Joey hate his vegetables.
he never once eats them & never will.
even the ones in his all time favorite chicken rice soup!
he never will eat them.
he would just take them out with his spoon.
& throw them to the corner of his plate.
he still hates those greens on his plates.
but now due to some unfaithful tragedy.
i, his girlfriend, is a vegetable.
i couldn't walk,
with him to see the world.
i couldn't talk.
to tell him how much i loves him.
i couldn't open my eyes,
to see his smiles anymore.
he didn't like any vegetables on his plates.
but now? he loves his vegetable girlfriend.
it all started because of the little argument over
not sleeping together with me again
because of playing dota till 7 in the morning.
when i woke up..
i found out he was still not in bed with me.
so i got up & said..
" you liar. now soon 7 already still not asleep.
said a few games but now still playing.. "
he replied,
" really just a few games. this is the 3rd one only. "
i didn't bother to listen further.
i left his room.
not because i was angry or what.
just because i was really urgent to go to the washroom.
i walked to the kitchen quickly.
& i saw his mother in the kitchen.
i said, " hello.. good morning.. "
she smiled & replied, " be careful the floor is.. wet... "
before she could finish her sentence.
i slipped & fall backwards.
i got my head knocked against to a sharp edge.
in reality. there's no drawers nor cupboards
near his toilet. ._.
but i didn't know why my dream will have.
continuing..
i had a really bad fall..
blood flooding out from the back of my head.
as if it was like a spoilt tap.
his mother shouted for Joey.
" JOEY! JOEY COME QUICK! "
he rush out from his room
not even finishing his game.
he ran into the kitchen..
& saw me there in a pool of blood.
( quite dramatic. anyways it's just a dream. )
he ran towards me..
& held on me tight in his hands.
he didn't know what to do or say.
all he could do was crying &
thinking what will happen to me.
what if he loses me..
his mother called the ambulance.
it will of cause take a while before the ambulance
would reach his house.
even my dream knows that. ._.
after his snapped out from his thoughts.
he carried me out of his house..
with my little green towel i left at his house
on the 1st day we met..
the towel was tied onto my head.
to try to stop the bleeding obviously.
just that. it was not green anymore.
now it's red. bloody red.
till than the bleeding still didn't stop..
he took the lift down.
than run down the main road with me
carried onto his hands.
i didn't know why he didn't ask his mum
to take me to the hospital with her car.
( sometimes dreams are real weird. )
he was looking out for the ambulance.
the stupid ambulance still not here..
& like in normal stories & drama shows..
there was no taxi in sight..
always like that.
when one need something it's never there.
& when one don't need something.
it would be there. ._.
he ran towards the direction of the
nearest hospital.
didn't know how but yeah..
they spotted him.
about a few minutes later.
the ambulance spotted him.
i don't know how. but yeah.
they spotted him.
& stopped to help him.
they carried me up into the ambulance.
& off we go.~
in the ambulance..
they trying their best to stop the bleeding..
the bleeding didn't stop.
but it didn't bleed as much as just now.
he held on to my hands..
full of tears..
his tears dripping down his cheeks..
he said..
" baby.. baby.. look at me..
open your eyes.. i'm here!
don't ever leave me okay?!
stay strong. stay strong baby.
i need you!
Cookie Jar & Stupid Girl needs you.
( stupid girl is the hamster that baby
brought for me after i blog finish yesterday. (: )
your other hamsters need you too! "
he kept holding onto my hands so tightly.
finally.. reached the hospital.
they rush me into the emergency room.
silly baby wanted to go in with me.
but he can't ):
that was when he was force to let go of my hand.
the doctors were trying really hard
to stop the bleeding from my head
& replace the blood that i lost.
during the operation. he waited outside..
he couldn't stop thinking what is going to happen next.
walking up & down the hospital corridors.
worried & scared..
thinking whether today is the day
he is going to lose me.
after a while his mother than my family reached
the hospital to wait for me.
1st time seeing my mother crying over me.
i guess.. hmmm..
after the operation..
the doctors came out.
& told them i am in coma.
i maybe still in danger.
cause of the blood clot in my brain.
i might become vegetable..
weeks & months passed..
i still not awake.
Joey still have to go to army.
so every book outs he came down
to the hospital & accompany me
till it's time to book in to his camp.
the doctors confirm i became a vegetable.
i can't do anything..
after that. every weekend when he books out.
Joey would bring me around Singapore.
not on his bike obviously.
taking the MRT together.
just that i was on the wheelchair.
& i can't make any sound anymore.
i can't scold or smile at him.
i can't even look at him.
but he will still stand by me & talk to me.
every weekend he brings me to different
parts of Singapore to " see ".
& every 2weeks he will bring me to the movies
to " watch " a movie with him.
every once in the month.
he will bring me to Sentosa to get some sun.
& till the day he don't need to go back to army.
after that. he will bring me to " see " the world.
like the newspaper article he showed me
about 1month ago..
it's really darn sweet & loving.
this is where my dream stopped.
i woke up in tears..
i didn't know why..
i didn't know whether it's a nightmare
or a real sweet dream..
i woke up & wrote all this on the piece of paper.
i am scare i will forget the dream.
than from the paper i transfer all
to this blog.. (:
the newspaper article..
this women takes her late hubby's ashes on world tour.
her husband wanted to see the world.
but he had a fear of flying.
he just gone on a plane twice.
soon after he died from colon cancer at the age of 68..
over the past three years..
the UK woman has carried his ashes on a world tour
covering more than 88,000km spread over four continents.
the countries she visited include
China, Italy, Israel, New Zealand and Turkey.
she also visited the Swiss Alps.
Wherever the 63-year-old visited,
she scattered some of his ashes.
she has walked the Great Wall of China,
trekked through a New Zealand rainforest
and made a pilgrimage to the Holy Land in his memory.
that also means that parts of her husband
are spread across four continents.
the daily mail quoted Mrs Munns, ( the widow. )
a retired nurse, as saying that her travel was
" extremely emotional".
" i do this because if he had lived longer,
we would have tried to travel
to all kinds of places together. "
" i had Richard for 40 years,
which makes me so lucky because
we were total soul mates. "
" this is my way of giving something back. "
this was what she said.. (:
Fear of flying.
she said his death has left a massive hole
in her life and wherever she goes,
there is " something missing ".
she recalled that the two times he took
a flight with her when he was alive,
he gripped her hand throughout
the journey as she talked him through
breathing exercises to calm him down.
their first trip was to Italy
to visit their daughter.
the second was in 2005 when
they flew to Canada.
it was their final attempt to see the world, she said.
the couple were planning a trip to
New Zealand when he died..
Mr Munns' ashes have also been scattered in
their home village, Fordham in Cambridgeshire,
where he was born, and Dundee,
where his wife was born.
the couple met in Suffolk in 1964.
they married in 1969.
they had two children and five grandchildren.
she told the telegraph:
" towards the end of his life, he couldn't go anywhere."
" he was in an awful lot of pain
and was in his wheelchair because he couldn't walk.
i am so grateful that i had him for as long as i did."
she said he had always wanted to see so much more
of the world than he did..
" now there is a little piece of him
in all of those magical places,"
the daily mail quoted her as saying.
she plans to set of another trek to
Jordan in November..
for the better or for the worst.
he will still loves me for who i become.
i didn't know why i will have that weird dream.
maybe i think too much.
but yeah. it reminds me how much i love him.
& he told me once before.
he will love me no matter what i have become.
even a monster he will love me.
just like how much the widow loves her late husband..
thanks baby for what you did.. (:
thanks for giving me a wonderful breakfast just now.
he took his bike & went to Eunos & one more place
to get my breakfast toast & curry puffs i wanted.
he don't need to.
but he wants to. :D
thanks stupidness baby.
for EVERYTHING!!
thanks for the hamster you gave me.
& the wonderful breakfast..
i love you Fuck-tard. x3s.
`Since, 26thMarch10. (:
`Loves,
`XiaoDouDou. ♥.
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