Stupid freak accident.
Mis-kicked while swimming and cut my toe by the tiles.
Non-stop profuse bleedin' for 1hour+ despite pressure to the wound.

"No choice, gonna send u to hospital. Inform your parents."
FCUK. That serious?
Next moment, im in an ambulance for the first time in my life.
Kinda cool to see all the cars makin way for once.
"Hey broken toe in here! Make way! Get lost!!"
wahahahahas. fun shit.

Alrights. first time in a wheelchair. SOoo damn helpless.
Parents and bro came. But i chased them away, as still gotta wait for 2 hours.
Sigh. Made myself worse.
When my name is called out, still gotta wait for the nurse to come push me in. damn.
Doc saw me, x-ray followed.
Conclusion, STITCH. FCUK.
"Sssttttich? No other way?"
"Hmmm. Wound is quite deep, and it also recovers faster that way."
Do i have a choice?

Next minute, he pushed me into an operating theatre.
Gosh. How alone i felt for once in my life. No one to turn to. No one to talk to.
Injections came, and the sewing starts.
I dare not see. seriously. I didnt even count how many stitches I had. Crazy shit.

2 days mc! sigh. so short.

PAY DAY!! Longggggg awaited. =D



L.o.v.e is,
I see her everyday in a week...
And I still feel I havent seen her enough! =)


Sorrybabeformakinucry.