I admired it some more , wrote down identifying information and then reluctantly , but firmly returned it to the place in the owner 's pattern - resolute in my determination to locate one . I went home and typed in Vintage Knitting as bidden ... . only to my horror and disappointment to discover there were 1,900 entries in that section , most of which - as I scrolled down the page - I either owned , or remembered seeing in shops , when shops sold haberdashery in the not so distant past . In fact , on further investigation I discovered I owned older knickers than some of the entries .
Answer the following question: Why is the person disappointed ?

They ca n't find the knitting pattern they want

This is getting WAY outta hand . Like he had n't fucked up my life enough well he 's doing it some moreI had to actaully block him from myspace . And I probably wo nt be able to tell my family where I move to so they wo nt tell him . Why should I AND my friends have to live in fear .
Answer the following question: What type of situation am I concerned about in my post ?

I am afraid that someone is actually stalking me .

When my aunt 's husband ( mom 's cousin ) passed away in London , my father , sister , brothers and I all knew when it first happened . My mother was out in the same morning , but we never contacted her on the phone . We waited until she got back home , and sis was with her . Then when they got near mom 's room , she told her .
Answer the following question: Why did the narrator not call their mother to tell them what had happened ?

They did n't want to break the news over the phone .

But then they slid a plastic tube in and the needle it and it was fine . They said I would feel cold going up my arm , but I never did . I remember the doctor telling me I would start seeing the walls move a little , but I was n't .
Answer the following question: Why is the plastic tube being slid in the narrator 's arm ?
The narrator is being treated by a doctor .