I am a person who hates to see blood. Okay let me clear things out for those people who are thinking - "Huh? Blood? Even a puny pint sized blood drop?"


I don't mind those pint sized drops. But I do mind those oozing and flowing down or contained in a huge cavities and stuff. Summary, anything bigger than pint sized. And things happen to me when I see them according to size and this is based on experience.

When it's...
Pint sized - take a tissue dab it off.
Size of the end of a 2B pencil - I will frown and my legs and hands start to feel weak.
A huge gash, and blood flowing like no one's business - Legs weak, hands weak, head starts to feel numb and I crash on the floor like timber. Or I faint.

So that's the story of my life. Sad but so true.
I was thinking to myself what if I became a superhero. I would one great one because I won't kill any bad-assess even if they piss me  off like crazy because I can't stand to see you-know-what.

But then again, the bad-assess might have already KILLED half the town people and that leaves me with a dilemma - To fight and see bloodshed all over (and faint even before I slap the bad guy in the face) OR to just sit home and let everyone else suffer.
So in the end, I will still suck.

Haha.

I'm writing this because I cut my finger last night while washing the dishes. Just after typing the word 'cut' my hands and slowly getting numb..

Till the next post.

P.S. Blogging is FUN again.