Well, today was my school's annual blood drive. As last year, I donated. Fortunately, I did not nearly pass out and have cold sweats as I did last year. I got juice, cookies, pretzels, and a sticker saying "Be nice to me: I gave blood today" for the blood, sweat, and tears.To be honest, I hate giving blood. The thought of the process scares and
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