I went to that white room... and a girl came with that needle larger than my arm lol I turned my head so I wouldnt see it coming into my skin. I couldnt resist, than I took a look on my arm and all the blood leaving me. so far, so good.
After some minutes the girl took the needle off. I started to feel like vomiting. and I did a little bit... I felt pretty bad, like my life was going away from me while that girl kept telling me to keep my eyes opened... God! I put some effort on that... "will I dye if I close them?" lol Thats all I could think. After endless minutes I felt better... then she checked my pressure... it was 90/60. they kinda forced me to eat something after... man, I was weak!
well... going through all this experience, what else to do besides going to see the sea??? I traveled over 50km... I needed to chech if there were still waves there. yes there are! I sat down on the sand, by my own, feeling the wind on my hair, the sand on my foot and the life in me! I had a greatful smiley!
okkkkkkkkk it doesnt sound too bad... but it was the closest I got to death... And im not the dying type... hahaha I LOVE LIVINGGGGGGGGG =)
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Please tell me when you are going to write a book. you are amazing. Esben
Please tell me when your going to write a book. Your amazing.. Esben
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