Thursday, August 5, 2010

Ring Ring

I called the psychologist's office to make an appointment and the lady on the line asked would 4 pm that afternoon be alright. To which I replied that would be too late. And she nervously inquired if this was an emergency. I did not quite get what she meant at first and said no. So I arranged to see the psychologist the next day. After hanging up the phone I thought about the conversation and chuckled. She thought I was probably going to kill myself right that moment. What a misunderstanding. I was only thinking of doing it next week.

3 comments:

Cereal said...

waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh it sounds too real. @_@

Ecner said...

and thats good right?

cranberrypuddy said...

haha! damn farnee lor.