Poked me the wrong way
SO.... I went to donate plasma today -- didn't really work very well. First of all, the wait took almost 2 hours (when it's "SUPPOSED" to take about 15 minutes). Not too big of a deal, I was pretty patient about it. Then I get called in to be weighed. I hop on the scale and the girl says, "you don't meet the weight requirement"... which makes no sence cause just last time I was about 5 pounds over the limit.... so I ask her to re-weight me cause it seems so bogus, and some how I gain EXACTLY one pound... hm
Well another few minutes of waiting and they call me to the back. Here I wait another 20 minutes or so until someone even comes back to my chair.... still not annoyed, I understood that they were busy. When they go to poke me, the girl ends up messing up and cutting my vein or some nonsence. I had no other veins that would work so they ended up having to send me home.... not only did I not get the $20 dollars, but now I get a pretty purple huge bruise on my arm... WHAAAAT the heck.
Complete waste of 2 hours and 30 minutes of my LIFE.
Well another few minutes of waiting and they call me to the back. Here I wait another 20 minutes or so until someone even comes back to my chair.... still not annoyed, I understood that they were busy. When they go to poke me, the girl ends up messing up and cutting my vein or some nonsence. I had no other veins that would work so they ended up having to send me home.... not only did I not get the $20 dollars, but now I get a pretty purple huge bruise on my arm... WHAAAAT the heck.
Complete waste of 2 hours and 30 minutes of my LIFE.
1 Comments:
Now you know that donating plasma is not a good source of income! I'll see you tomorrow little bruiser. I love ya hon.
By Irene, at 8:56 PM
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