I had bloodwork done at the hospital not too long ago. I was
really scared about whether it hurt or not. My mom held my hand while the doctor put the butterfly needle in my arm. It hurt at first, but then I didn't feel anything. After it was done the lady asked me if I was feeling light headed. I was too woozy to give a reasonable answer, so for some reason I began luaghing like a homicidal maniac. The lady asked me if I wanted a soda and got me one. I was still laughing when she came back. After a minute my laughs died down and my mother & I left. Even though the doctor said I was a gigglebox like it was funny, but I think I still creeped her out.