Archive | February, 2006

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Posted on 27 February 2006 by Liza Mae V.

My last entry was a bit intense, so it seemed, so with the wishes of HE — I made it private. We basically worked things out, miscommunication is a bitch. This is the summary of the outcomes in NOT so lamen’s terms.

I argued this … he refuted that.
I fought till my tears dropped … he would not stop …
until my heart ceased to circulate emotions.
He knew this and drew his weapons
unarmoured, he tried to revive me.
I felt his arms against my chest
trying to give me breath
but I was heaving.
I was losing touch of life
but he kept pushing
He listening to my breathing patterns.
He resuscitated without hesitating.
I survived.
All he had to do was listen to learn.

I will tell the story soon but it is late.

-Liza Mae V.

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Posted on 23 February 2006 by Liza Mae V.

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Procastination should end.


Procastination should end.

Posted on 19 February 2006 by Liza Mae V.

but it doesn’t.

You are a Brainy Girl!

Whether you’re an official student or a casual learner, you enjoy hitting the books.
You know a little bit about everything, and you’re always dying to know more.
For a guy to win your heart, he’s got to share some of your intellectual interests.
A awesome book collection of his own doesn’t hurt either!

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Windy Day

Posted on 17 February 2006 by Liza Mae V.

WIND NW 56 km/h
GUSTS 76 km/h
According to weather network.

I did not need the weather network to tell me that. The gusts of winds hitting my window woke me up at 6 a.m. The thoughts of shattered glass bursting onto my bed, which I was sleeping on, ran through my head. I opened my eyes to the silouettes of the trees swaying heavily back and forth. I snuggle my sheets tightly and hide, like a child fearing the boogie man but it is not working because the sounds rattle harder, and its like watching a scary movie where we cover our eyes, but the sense of sounds is making us scared more then seeing. Now I have to face my fear of being slapped in the face by the wind, maybe being carried away by it. It reminds me of the day in Iceland when water droplets felt like pieces of rocks hitting my face and my hair was tangled by the wind. It was a very windy day in December. It was beautiful though.

Time to get my hair did.

-Liza Mae

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There is always a solution.

There is always a solution.

Posted on 10 February 2006 by Liza Mae V.

I just found out my younger brother is going to have a child. So both my brothers are going to have a baby at almost the same period, so the kids will be able to grow up together. That’s cute.

It is so weird that I found out now considering I had a conversation with G about the “what if” situation of having a baby. Just say we did not come to the same consensus. blar. It made me think crazy thoughts because when I am intimate with someone, I know the possibilities and risks of my actions. So with that in mind, I do not have sex with anyone that I don’t see a possibility being with in the near future, but I suppose he doesn’t feel the same way because in this day and age, there is always a solution to our ‘mistakes’. That solution is to abort. If I was 16, I would do it but now that I am older, I do not know what I would do. Maybe I should be celebate, so I don’t have to deal with this type of drama but I will make sure I use both arms/hands. =)

-Liza Mae

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Random Night!

Random Night!

Posted on 09 February 2006 by Liza Mae V.

A great night equates to a stiff neck the next morning.

It was just one of those weeks when the workload amounts to causing me to stress over things which I could of prevented. So after you hand in that assignment/report, it is a sigh of relief because it is out of your hands now, until you receive it back a week later.

I haven’t had a medium to let go until last night. I needed to have those drinks and dance till the club closed. My jacket was the last one at the coat check. lol. This is the first time I went to a club with timbs on, plus I was wearing a olive green jump suit. I looked like a dancer from a hip hop video. Initially, I was so concerned what people of think of me but after awhile I didn’t care. My friends didn’t care, so why was I so concerned? I suppose I am used to going to clubs in ‘girly’ attire. Oh well, I think I should dress more casually then how I usually dress, I am more care-free and dance like a maniac. Maybe it was the Red Bull and Vodka which equals hyperactiveness and drunkness. Now I am paying for it now. I can’t move my head because my neck/upper back is hurting when I do so. I’m going to take a hot bath.


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