You'll say "Don't make such a big deal of it."

Hell NO! It's UGHHH.
So....there's that cute doggie in front of my dorm building. We named him Hotdog...Because he's so 'hot' and is a dog...And he's very friendly - comes to me everythime he sees me. That's not the point.

After all he's a dog that lives on the street and my hand got dirty. I walked in and asked the porter to open the inside door for me (she only needs to press a button) But she was like "Don't you have a pass card?"

I told her: "I do, but my hands are really dirty, and I don't want to touch - ( I was about to say bag and food BECAUSE WHO'D EAT SOMETHING AFTER TOUCHING IT WITH DIRTY HANDS, HM? I might get sick!)
Then the ing started shaking her head: "Huh! Come on, take out your card."

ING ! THIS WOMAN! I WANNA PUNCH HER IN THE FACE! SHE KNOWS I LIVE IN THIS DORM, SHE'S SEEN ME SO MANY TIMES! UGHHHHHHHHHHHH! And even when some man came, she still didn't open the door and made a sign to him to wait until I pull out my card.
Then some lady came from the inside just when I had fished it out from the bottom of my backpack, struggling not to touch anything with my dirty hand.