One good deed, one bad deed
Good: I donated blood today at Chapman, which I was excited about because the last few times I have tried to donate here I've ended up getting sick the day before the blood drive. It pretty much went without a hitch, except aftewards I felt a bit loopy and now I am just about ready to go to bed, even though it's not yet eight. I'm just tired, ok?!
Bad: As I was brushing my teeth, a spider jumped onto the wall behind me. I saw it in the mirror, kind of like in a horror movie or something. It was kind of neat looking spider, with long spindly legs and big ol' hairy pincher/mouth(mandible?) things, but I grabbed uit with piece of tissue and squished it with my fingers. It made a popping sound. I'm sorry. I should have just put it outside. :(
4 Comments:
eww. Don't tell Kirsten, she'll be mad/sad/grossed out!
I SAID I was sorry! :(
EWWW! A popping sound? Those are the worst! I would have made Grant come kill it. Next time call Grant. He is good at those things. :)
Aaron, i really enjoy your story telling, it's more like narration.
I hate spiders.
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