Club Med is After Your Blood
During lunch, this girl approaches AJ, Gabe, Dom and I asking if we were interested in donating blood. We looked at eachother for a few seconds, followed by a burst of laughter, then a subtle refusal. I’m not saying it’s wrong to give blood, it’s just that we chose not to. The girls temper accumulates beneath her stoic shell, whipping out a green sheet of paper. The paper is a permission form for parents to allow their children to donate ‘x’ amount of blood. Here’s where the problem commutates into a troublesome situation. We already said no, and now she begins to force the green paper upon us. Opressing our choices, she continues to banter, exclaiming that donating blood is a part of her grade. Since when did CLUB Med issue grades? To shut her up, Gabe begrudgingly accepted a sheet. She left a bit flustered, but whatever.
Seriously, Club Med, why not just post it in the bulletin, instead of deploying students on a mission to gather blood - especially ones with the personality of a pissy porcupine. It was lols in the end though.
