It's funny the contrast between then and the second time I had blood drawn. I was so determined to be calm and cool, and I was, and it wasn't nearly as bad as I had remembered it. In fact, the most painful part was when she was pulling out the needle, and that was because the nurse pressed a little too hard on the cotton ball. The nurse was even impressed at how calm I was acting, and I was like, "Oh, I'm definitely nervous. My heart's pounding." The nurse said, "Really?" incredulously. It was easy. Ridiculously easy.
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