Recently I have tons of bad experience. The first thing that started all moi bad luck is a stupid traffic accident.

On the 28 Feb 2010 at around 9am to 10am. Baobei laogong was giving mi a ride home. We were on our way from his house to mine. Then the next thing i knew, I was drifting through conscious and unconsciousness. I was vomiting blood for about 4 to 5 times. That was the scariest momment in moi live but i was still kinda unconscious to think of anything. The onli thing i remembered while i was surrounded by more then 5 person that consist of a few nurses and paramedic, one of them kept asking for moi name and IC number.One of the also asked mi, wheather i need stitching on moi upper lips or not. Moi reply was,"I dun know, leave it to moi parent to decide." All of a sudden, moi phone rang. It was the worst timing anyone could call mi. Unknowing I pick up the phone without giving it a second thought as i was feeling really terrible. Guess who is the one who called? It was moi baobei laogong's stupid boss... The momment i pick up the call, he asked mi,"Do euu know where Daniel is huh?!"
I was like,"&*$#@^&!!!" I never replied him anything. I straight away pass moi phone to one of the nearest nurse on moi left. Then I was unconcious again.

On the 28 Feb 2010 at around 5pm plus, I woke up for moi second time. I realised i was super giddy. I was feeling like I am floating. Moi head hurting like crazy. When i opened moi eyes, I was comforted by a familiar face(moi mother) but an unfamiliar place. A bright lighted room all to moiself and its air-conditioned. At that time, I still don't understand what have happened to mi. I was bandaged. Scraches on moi chest to moi feet. Aching from top to toe. I slowly understand what had happened to mi from moi mother and was relieved to know that moi baby laogong is still alive. Then i fall asleep back. At that moment i just thanked god. Thanks god for keeping us alive. Then I heard a nurse come in to talk to moi mother. She said that they will push mi to the operating theatre at around 6pm plus. I didn't give their conversation much thought.
Still, I was drifting through concious and unconciousness. Until 7pm plus, 2 doctor came in.

The doctor said that all of the operating theatre was still occupied. So they will do the stiching in moi current room.
1st : I felt the needle poking on moi upper lips. From left to right.
2nd : I felt that the doctor is putting his finger into moi open wound to feel the depth of moi wound.
Lastly, he started stitching.
I closed moi eyes throughout the whole process as i was too afraid to see what was the doctor doing.

After the stitching, the doctor left. I fell back to moi sleep. I still felt nausea but was too afraid to vomit out. I am afraid see moiself vomiting blood again. So i hold moiself back everytime i wanna throw out.

On the 1st march 2010, around afternoon. A nurse walked into moi room. She told mi that they will be bringing mi to do 2 X-Rays later on. If everything is fine. I'll be transfered to normal ward very soon.

The nurse came in for the second time. This time round, another nurse is with her. Both of them pushed moi bed out of the ward. I was on the bed all the way from moi room to the X-ray place. We took the lift when i was still on moi bed too. Its moi first time being treated like a total bed riden preson. I quickly took a glance when they pushed mi out of moi ward. I wanted to see which ward i was in. Instead of number, i saw wording that read "High Dependency Ward". While all this thing is happening, I still felt like i was floating all along.

Later that day, Patrina and Fiza came and visit mi. Specially patrina accompanied mi for quite some time. They even video a few sec of moi baby laogon to let mi see. Really thanks to them. I'm able to see moi baby laogong for the first time after the accident through the video.

I was transfered to normal ward on the same day that very evening.
Ward 41, Bed 34.

I was pushed on a bed from High Dependency Ward to normal ward. When i was settle on moi new enviornment. The 1st thing i could think of was to see moi baobei laogong!!!!
But moi parent told mi to rest first. They will bring mi to see him the next day. Y.Y

On 2nd March 2010, mummy push mi on a wheel chair to ICU to see moi baby laogong.
When i saw him for the first time after the accident, I was overwhelmed with emotion. There is tons of words i wanna say to him. I just dun know where, what and how to start moi conversation. In the end, just by looking at him i'm already very contented. I felt like hugging him and cry. But due to moi weak body and he is still bed riden with tube on his body, I onli look at him without speaking anything.

I did not stayed there for too long as moi head is getting more and more giddy and pain. Moi mommy pushed mi back to moi bed. Later on that day, patrina, lakshmi, zhennie, jiahui and Seok mum came and visit mi.

The following night i have terrible headache again. I couldn.t even get moiself a rest. I told the nurse that i'm in pain ans that i need pain killer as soon as possible. I waited for more then 15 min to ask again. They nurse told mi that they have to take some blood test before giving mi any painkiller. I immediately agreed. I am a person who is scare of needle de. Yet the pain is so undurable that i didn't give a second thought bout the needle pain. I called the nurse for the 3rd time they come after 10 min to withdraw moi blood. The nurse tight something on moi arm after that she inserted the needle into moi arm "SLOWLY". This is moi first time having a needle inserted into mi so painfully. But i kept on telling moiself that it will be over soon. Same goes for moi headache. Second later she push the needle furthur into moi arm. This time round i couldn't endure the pain anymore. I let out a loug scream and hot tears came rolling out of moi eyes. She push in the needle for the 3rd time. I screamed even louder and couldn't stop moiselve from screaming. A male nurse came running to moi bed. He quickly untied the string that was tight onto moi arm, immedialty moi blood came gushing out. Finally its done. Yet i still can't get over the traumatic accident. I continued crying for another 15min more even they were left. They left without saying a words. Not even asking mi am i ok when they saw mi cried until like that. They are like 2 robots. Done what ever they are suppose to. then leave mi comforting moiself after that.

Moi bf also have a terrible experience in nuh when they withdraw his blood too. For his case was a doctor who withdraw his blood de. The doctor inserted the needle 4 times into his arm then onli was successful. Somemore he inserted back to the previous needle spot which was inserted by another nurse. How can he be a doctor like that. Haiz....

After i'm discharge from the hospital. I went back to visit moi babylaogong the next day. Not because i'm fully recovered. But because Moi dad was driving. I have to endure through out the whole trip. Although i'm having terrible headache and giddiness but moi will of wanting to see moi baby laogong overcome it all. I am willing to endure through all this for him. I scared that he will feel lonely if i never go and visit him.

Sealed Wif a Kiss~