So I call Clarissa (Mike's older sister) since she is my blood donation buddy.TEll her about it the day before it, cause Im a rebel like that, her mom answers and my mind decides to have a complete melt down, I just sounded like the most jerk off girl ever, I straight out say ''CLARISSA.SPEAK.HI.GENESIS.'' Could't have gotten worse, so much for trying to impress her mom,
ILL TRY TILL I CAN!
So I'm all excited because I get to spend time saving lives and with sugarbooger over there, who for his convinience we buy him mcdonals and sometimes even a happy meal so he wont be as bored meanwhile we give blood.
so nervous about giving my pure religious blood.
I get to my car, and my mom starts telling me off how
we can't give a ride to clarissa to donate blood because I always spend all the gasoline by not bringing the bus pass with me.Which leads to the same old conversation about how unresponsible I am with my needs and my organization.
I call her and explain her the situation ,describing what my mom order me and wrote down so it doesnt sound like we are dithicng her, because we aren't.I tell her a couple of stuff so that might make her happy ,because I kinda feel guilty that I made her ask her ask for permission.She laughs which kinda means ''Im Ok with this'' :) So I am happy that she is happy.I tell her that I will call the red cross and make an appointment for next Monday.
Few minutes ago, I did that, turns out they are jsut once a month,on a random monday.I scheduel ourself on the 25th of March.WITH NO ONE PERMISSION,I am just going to let my mom know a day before it, and Mike would be old enough to donate by then.I feel like such a rebel
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