Right... the sun just rose. And I'm sitting here shitting my pants.
I have to call the hospital because after talking to my parents and going through the things the hospital sent me so far, we confirmed that they must have messed something up. I never got anything telling me I had an appointment, nor where I have to go nor what I have to bring with me.
And the woman who called me on Thursday wasn't much of a help, either. I tend to panic when there's something wrong about stuff that's important to me. And I definitely did panic when she asked me why I hadn't confirmed the appointment.
I therefore missed half of the things she said to me and now I have to call the hospital in order to find out where I have to go for the examination at 10:15 am.
I can see it coming. Either I dial the wrong number, as in... call people at the hospital who have no clue either and don't know where I could get the information I need or I call them and nobody's there yet. To be punctual I'd have to leave at around 9:40 am.
I am so fucked if nobody answers the phone until then.
Oh God. I have to call but I don't think I'll manage to do it DDDDDDD:
08:35
OMG I DID IT!! *relieved*
Still, I have no clue what they're gonna do with me. o_0
12:45
Uhm... yeah. Just came back. After countless questions on my part I finally managed to get where they wanted me to be. I never asked as many people for directions as I did in the last two hours.
This hospital is fucking confusing and since I'm confused, anyways... it took me some time to get to the places where they expected me to be -.-;;.
The doctor asked me a few questions about allergies and such and then examined me. After that, she took a blood test.
Well, tried to, because she didn't hit the vein. So she had to try again on my other arm.
I swear she took so much blood I almost fainted! Not because it was so much blood but because I can't stand to see my own blood. Well, I looked away but I could hear it slurping and all D:
She thought I'd take drugs because the many mosquito bites in my bend made me look like a drug addict (I killed the mosquito this morning, btw)!!!!
Then she told me something's not quite right with my heart, nothing major, it just changes its rythm quite often. So she send me to another part of the hospital for an electrocardiogram. Yay D:
I have no idea what the ECG told them, they just said they'll send it to the doctor. Now I have to return on friday for another appointment because they want to do... something else to see if my heart's ok.
Of course it is ok, you morons, it was ok for 20 years now! The change of rythm was because I'm afraid of doctors, damn it. Doctors who examine me make me nervous like whoa! (>.<)
Oh noes:
Monday: Hospital
Tuesday: Dentist
Wednesday: NO DOCTORS, YAY!!
Thursday: Dentist
Friday: Hospital
Go me, once I started going to the doctors I'll never stop ;__;