The move

Hey my mini audience...

I've moved to Wordpress since last few months and have only decided to notify you all now because there're a handful of posts up there for your viewing already.

Wouldn't want to waste your time on a blog that has nothing much to offer right?

So there you go!

elyxheva.wordpress.com

Have a good read!

Cheers,
Liz

My heart skips a beat

When my ears are greeted by them, my cochlea sends signals to my brain which then sends impulses to my heart to beat faster. My hands freeze, my mind races through a number of things. In my nervousness, I worry about the next few months during which I have to endure this state of being.

There are a few masculine names that, due to recent frequent contact, I have come to have my heart skip a beat for.
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Francis Katamba
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William O'Grady and John Archibald
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Paul




This is all because of
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Morphology.



Laugh as much as you want. I'm beginning to feel lost and terrified of this subject. Never liked it during Introduction to Linguistics, not capable ingesting any of it now.

H-E-L-P!

Today and then tomorrow

I got another cheese cake!!! Only a slice of it , phew! Miss Chin Pei Ling gave me a New York cheese cake...one that I've been wanting to eat for months now.

Gracias, gracias, mucha gracias, PL!

Today's the last day of my exam...so we went out for a movie. Jason Behr in The Tattooist is so hot!!!

And then there's tomorrow to look forward to.

I'm gonna to watch The 11th Hour at KLpac! Yeps it's that environmental documentary produced and narrated by Leonardo DiCaprio. Yay!

Later, peeps ;)

My first first of May off the shores

I had a great laugh. Fooled by a non-existing cockroach, ate tomato cheesecake, thousand-island-sauce cheesecake, received TWO cheesecakes for that matter, went present-hunting and found myself speechless upon discovering a bleak something within a cheerful floral wrapper.

So I thought having the yogurt cheesecake my aunt Sally sent us was it. I had but 2% suspicion that when my housemates 'discovered' a cockroach in my food cabinet. It was their smart way of tricking me into the kitchen to turn off the lights (with me and my camera in hand ready to video another episode of how my housemates hunt roaches down) and surprise me with yet another cheesecake.

Really, despite the initial 2% suspicion (which I dismissed because I didn't think they would actually have another cake after the first one), I was genuinely surprised. And tricked, mind you.

So I guess I turned 20 years old twice tonight. Hehe! But it's all good because I got to make my wish twice!

The best part must be the present-hunt they sent me off to right after slicing a piece of cake. Clue (after I pleaded for one): it's somewhere you always glance over.

Hmm...I hit the food cabinet first cos some told me so convincingly to. I must be real easy to fool huh?

It wasn't there. It was in my room next to my thesaurus. And no, it wasn't there before this whole act.

So neatly slit in between my thesaurus and dictionary of quotations...

I took it out on repeated demands from Amelia to reveal my present to all. The bleak something that I spoke of is...aha! Sweeney Todd, the original novel!!!

I almost melted! I can't believe I got Sweeney!!! WOOOOHHOOOOOO x infinity

Thank you, Jo! Thank you all, Ynuoh, Mishel, Amelia, Lynda, Sushi, Lai Mun and Loo Yin, for being such sweethearts! Had fun pranking me eh?

My first birthday away from Penang looks beautiful already. Pix will be uploaded on my Facebook when I'm free. (Still have one more paper to go)

...and to think, hours before, this was all the opposite.

The night before that shouldn't be like

I don't like what I've become and I'm not feeling the way I should now.

To-do list:

1. sort out
2. feel more hopeful
3. do art
4. find someone
5. countdown
6. embrace
7. feel happy-ier
8. let my heart do some talking
9. try to save the environment because I'm sweating as I type this
10. get a mental rebirth

My Pillar

My pillar, where goes?
Where do I lean against,
where do I rest my back,
when I have a broken purple roof?

Do I rely on just any wall
or do I curl up in that familiar corner?
If you can't keep this refugee for a day
where else could she find her pillar?



Everybody needs somebody sometimes.
-Keith Urban's Everybody

Anticipation of freedom

Pimples popping
Headaches throbbing
Assignment period going
Lepak time arriving

No more enduring witching hour
Rid of faces often sour
Gone is bad grammar to counter
A break from being the stronger

Peace to the gastric
Out returns the eccentric
Chirpy, spontaneous lyrics
When assignment checklist completed with ticks

Another few sunrises to arrive at this!