Intoxi'Kath'ing Whispers

Aahhh!! I have no idea why I am so busy! I have reports yet to finish, answers I've yet to search for online, assignments yet to be done, clothes not ironed... and the list goes on and on! I don't want to complain.. but then I do WANT to complain. So shoot me. Here I am nearly drowning in my pool of work and there I see my sister happily reading a novel by Zoe Rice, an activity which I'd much rather be doing! She has the time to even go shopping at One Utama!! Wah...She has even watched dvds borrowed from her friends.. movies I'd like to watch as well.. Pan's Labyrinth.. Can't remember what else.. Kath, shut up! You aren't supposed to compare!! I can't help it!! Haha. Not your fault sis.. just that she's in the same semester as me.. with a beautiful timetable (no classes on Wednesdays!) Same Uni but then she's taking PR and I'm taking Biotech. That's the difference I suppose.. Sci-ence.. *sigh* It had better be good after all the...

This is about what happened when I donated blood just this Wednesday. I am no regular donor, in fact it was my first time because I am damn scared of needles and injections!! Ever since young, I always gave problems when it came to getting injections be it BCG or Tetanus.. whatever. I used to cry a lot, my doctor scolded me once. He said, "I have not even poked you yet with the needle and here you are crying already!!" Sorree .. I can't help it okay? Thank God I didn't cry in form 3 and standard 6! Would be way embarrassing ! So, I have no idea from where this courage of mine came from, which made me want to go and donate my blood! It's like sending myself to the slaughterhouse! I suppose the presence of my friends there posed as a catalyst which really pulled me to this donating thing. I am glad that I did it though. Because, I have finally been able to gather up my courage and face my fear. Proud of myself!! *laughs heartily* Oh yeah, I didn't don...