Today, my friend Zunairah had such an eventful day. It started with her dislocating her knee again in the courtyard during morning assembly after which she had to be carried out of school in a stretcher. Then, an ambulance was called and she was brought to a hospital. "Which hospital? IMH is it?" No, it was Tan Tock Seng, you meanie. After she was discharged, she went back home in her crutches. Eliqah, Azwyn, Kimbo, Shar, Syahirah and I, being the nice friends we are, went to visit her at her house armed with a pink dolphin balloon to cheer her up. But oh no, things got worse! She realised that she was allergic to her painkillers and she was having an allergic reaction! In just ten minutes, her eyes swelled up to the size of ping-pong balls. It was scary, yes but I couldn't help but laugh because I couldn't even tell whether her eyes were opened or closed. Gosh, you're so evil, Syu. So why am I telling you all this? Is it to embarrass or project pity to Zu? God no. I'm typing all this because in the midst of all this drama, we sat down in Zu's house and watch Music Bank on KBS and I then realized my love for hot Sandara Park.

Anyway, Clara texted me today regarding some blood donation thing and apparently one drop can save a life and they highly encourage blood type O's to donate as they are running low on blood stock. I am a Type O. I really want to do it. I feel like it's been such a long time since I did something nice and meaningful for someone. But more than I am scared of the pain, I am scared that one drop would not be enough to make a difference :'(