I'm a freaking geek.

Its 3 am. I have a test in the morning. I can't sleep because Hollywood annoys me. Why?

I decided I needed to unwind a little, since I've been running since Monday. So I watched a little TV. The guy was poisoned, the antidote bottle shattered on the pavement. Analysis revealed the chemical makeup of the antidote, which could be replicated except that it was missing A antigens. The guy had AB blood which means that he has both A and B antigens. Since he was poisoned by a neurotransmitter affecting the nerves and brain, I would think his blood would be safe, but lets just assume they can't use his own blood to get the A antigens to make the antidote to pump back into him. They made a fuss over the girl also having AB blood and "sacrificially" drawing blood from her arm to make the antidote. But AB simply means she can be any blood type and give her blood to him. Since her blood was not going directly into him, but was going to extract the correct antigen she could have been type A and he would have lived. Instead, the characters must be fated to love each other because they have the same blood type and her blood saved his life.

Come on Hollywood, cut the sap and do your research. For once, choose the LESS sappy plot line, just to throw us off.

Ok now I can sleep. If I know chapters 7 and 12 the way I apparently know chapter 8 (the circulatory system), I'll be fine tomorrow.