Apr 27, 2006 14:49
Every time I go to patient first, I go prepared to hear that I am going to die. I don't know why, but I just do it. It's pretty depressing.
Anyway last night, not only did I find out I'm not anywhere near dying, but I also met the cutest, nicest nurse ever. I actually WANT to go back to patient first now. I immediately liked him. There must have been something special about him, because normally I'm not comfortable around normal guys, let alone ones who are weighing me, drawing my blood, asking me the date of my last period and collecting a urine sample. He must have been extra chillax. And he told me I had nice veins!! That's probably the nicest compliment I've ever gotten from any guy. Just kidding, I'm not that much of a loser. The nicest compliment I've ever gotten was Simha telling me I'm "non-threatening" (whatever that means).
I still jest. I'm sure I've been complimented by some straight guy at some point.
Oh yeah there was that odd guy at Kroger who said I had beautiful eyes and asked if I had a boyfriend...haha. That doesn't count.
Anyway it doesn't matter, but this guy at Patient First was really cool.