Well, after ten hours of not eating, drinking and everything else man made to shut out hunger, I was allowed to eat after my blood was sampled. Hmm... This happened last week too. Only this time, the amount of blood was around ten times more. Seriously, it was kind of unnerving seeing yourself getting impaled by a needle and seeing your blood slowly filling up the syringe. Naturally, I did get something to remember it by.
Seriously though, it didn't hurt. Except for the initial moment when the sharp hollow needle pokes you till it penetrates your skin. But I didn't feel it much. I was too busy looking at the blood. MY blood.
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