A while ago, I woke up in the morning at around 6am and discovered that I had a little growth on my leg, so I immediately drove to my brother's house and started to knock on his door at 6:30am...I kept peeking into the glass section of the door to see if he was coming or not, and then I saw my niece, so I started screaming "RENEE!!! OPEN THE DOOR!!! I NEED TO SEE YOUR DAD!!" Of course, she probably thought she saw a psychotic person, so she didn't. Anyway, finally, after about 5 minutes, my poor brother came to the door in his sleepy eyes and opened the door "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!!!" "I HAVE A GROWTH!! I THINK IT IS MELANOMA!!" He took a look out of frustration and said "it is a pimple..." "Oh, I see, oops, sorry about that, I know it is early in the mor..n..ing..." "get out, anne..." "no problem, sorry..."
And then, the worst is when I get my blood test at my doctor's office...I think those poor medical assistants get scared whenever the blood test is ordered on me, because starting the second day or less, I start to call "is it back yet?" "is it back yet?" "No, I am sorry, Ms. Hsu, result takes at least 3 days, and we just drew your blood this morning..." "oh, yeah, that is right, sorry about that..."
Two days ago, ceiling of one of my bathrooms was dripping some water, so I called 5 plumbers at 7pm, and one of them said "Ok, Miss, I will try to get there in an hour." Mind you, it was 7pm at night, and he was nice enough to come out with no extra charge, so by 8pm, I started ringing his cell phone several times...he finally picked up "Miss! Don't freak out!! I am on the freeway!!" Luckily, it was just a minor issue with one of the pipes, but I was driving everyone crazy too just because I had a minor leak on the ceiling of my bathroom...
Now, the question is, today is Saturday, and I will be like this again starting now "is it Friday yet?" "is it Friday yet?" because I am going somewhere on Friday, but don't ask me where I am going...I told certain someone I get freaked out whenever I get my blood drawn, and he said "Why?" don't ask me, I really don't know why, and I never know why I am like this just very, how can I describe it, maybe that word: neurotic???
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