O Neg

You know… I am amused way too easily.

1. So I walk into Bio with Vee, and see that the topic on the overhead is ‘Blood Types’. I tell Vee in mock excitement that my blood type is O neg. We go along in class learning about blood types and blood donors, eventually reaching the point where we learn that type O neg is the absolute universal donor type. “And so,” Miss Van der Poel says, “you’ll all be glad to know that I am a blood donor because I have O neg blood. So if any of you needed blood, I could donate it to you but If I needed blood then—”

“Then you’d need Colette!!” shouts Vee. “Wow, you’re type O neg too? Awesome!!” she says. I blushed (apparently) and I don’t even know why, but I was grinning so much the whole day.

2. Kim and I took the 716 home today for certain reasons. I felt elusive. Go me.

3. This will be harder to explain, but I was looking at a sentence and wondering why a word ending with a vowel preceded a word starting with a vowel. This doesn’t sound very exciting but it’s pretty important to me because: That’s a French grammar rule and it’s beginning to become a subconscious understanding!!

4. Whitney the driving-maniac drove me home from bible study!