Eliza's Anatomy: July 2008

Eliza's Anatomy

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25 July 2008

Fascination

Stunned
Serene
Relaxed
I felt when I met you

Extremely happy
All smiles,
All day
I felt when you touched me

Warm
Secure
Gleeful
I felt when we talked four hours

Waited so long
To feel this way again
Didn't know it'd be you
To leave me indescribable

Labels: deviantart, deviation, fascination, human nature, poem, poetry

posted by Eliza the Witch @ 7/25/2008 03:27:00 a.m. 0 comments

24 July 2008

Falter

daaaang, i forgot to put this in here. @_@

Trying to hold back
Moving on, diverting
Secluding myself
Evading these hurtful feelings

Being exceptionally happy
Had finally moved on
The light, unforeseen
Calling on my name

The intense of your eyes
Burning holes on my skin
Never seen nor felt for awhile
Confusingly happy again

Never thought falling too deep
Three bittersweet years
Ensnared, bound with an adamant bond
Fondly treading yet hopeful to be free

posted by Eliza the Witch @ 7/24/2008 06:24:00 p.m. 0 comments

ish extremely happy

Yes, I am extremely happy. First, because Ate Anj is officially an RN. I knew she would pass it. *hugglestightateanjluffs* Second, because I just am. :D because I've finally chose what I want with no one holding me back. I mean, I went for what I want. :D

Have a great day!

posted by Eliza the Witch @ 7/24/2008 03:03:00 p.m. 0 comments

21 July 2008

Blindness by José Saramago

"Before every action, we were to begin by weighing up the consequences, thinking about them in earnest, first the immediate consequences, then the probable, then the possible, then the imaginable ones, we should never move beyond the point where out first thought brought us to a halt."

"The good and the evil resulting from our words and deeds go on apportioning themselves, one assumes in a reasonably uniform and balanced way, throughout all the days to follow, including these endless days, when we shall not be here to find out, to congratulate ourselves or ask for pardon, indeed there are those who claim that this is the much-talked-of immortality."

José Saramago is just like Paulo Coelho; a novelist who writes in Portugese. Had a number of novels published in different languages.

Now, I borrowed my English teacher's book, Blindness by José Saramago. It is written in an artistic way that tells the reader how oblivious the people of the world became about the realities that had been happening all over.

A movie based from this novel will be released this Fall.

posted by Eliza the Witch @ 7/21/2008 04:09:00 p.m. 0 comments

13 July 2008

Lake

Artist's Comment:
This was the other day. I mean, I wrote this the other day.

It's true that I was in the washroom when I imagined that I was at the lake (I was thinking of going there after I took my bath, but didn't) and the lifeguard came to me. How ironic, isn't it. I never thought about it before I was typing it in on notepad. LIFE-guard.

I wrote it first on paper then transferred to notepad. o_o

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I was sitting on the bench by the lake at 8pm of Friday. Thinking of what happened before I left for there. My eyes began to water again when the lifeguard on duty came to me. She seems like someone my age with her brown hair tucked securely in a bun and wearing the usual baggy lifeguard shirt on with shorts and flipflops looking as ready as a lifeguard should be. She stopped her tracks, looking back at me, hesitantly.

"I think you should know that I'll be leaving in half an hour," she said.

"Oh, okay," I replied. "Don't worry, I won't be swimming tonight; with these clothes on," pointing at my jeans and long sleeved top together raising up my sneakers, "I don't think so."

She looked rather concerned.

I assured her right away, "I won't drown myself, if that's what your thinking," smirking at the thought of it. "There are people," I continued, "who look up to me when they need me and some people expecting me to be home any time soon." Thinking of my family. Family, uh-huh.

I gave her a small smile. She smiled back. "Well, that's good to know. But that's not why I came here to you," she said, sitting by my side. I gave her an embarrassed glance before looking away. "Sorry, I always have the tendency to yap when...I'm thinking."

"You've been here for an hour, just sitting and stare."

"I'm just thinking," I repeated, my voice cracking. How embarrassing! She just gave me a look as if urging me to continue. Then everything just burst out.

I miss my best friend. Not just physically but i miss HER. Whenever I cry out, she'll turn everything away and be by my side reassuring me that everything will be alright, if not now but eventually. But now I've cried out, haven't heard those words from her anymore. I know she's got school to focus onto and I don't WANT to get in her way but can't she spare a little time for me? Just a little. Especially now that I NEED her? Can't she even send an e-mail or an SMS (it won't cost her that much to send an SMS) telling or saying that she's just checking up on me? Or saying that she's alright? Or anything just random? I receive e-mails from her but only those usual forwarded things.

At home, I'm having problem with my brother. There's no day that we don't argue or get angry to each other. I am sick of it. I want to stop it. Doesn't he want it, too? Or is he enjoying these bickering of ours? I keep on restraining myself before it gets worse. He won't listen to me. He thinks he is right when what he's saying or when his principles are morally wrong (he's not swearing, mind you). I keep on correcting him. He won't still budge. Mother would always slip in and leaves her word.

He prefers his friends over me, his sister. He prefers to be with them on the subway back home rather to be with me or with me and his friends. He thinks that he's more independent with that. But he could be with me and act like we're just friends and not kin. He left without me when our mother told him to wait for me because I'll just be a while. He prefers to be alone in commuting rather to be with me commuting. He told our mother that he doesn't care.

Then there's this one thing that blown me farther away and I can't see clearly because tears have clouded my vision. I was crying like some dam overflowed and eventually knocked down by the pressure of the water.

Then a gush of wind, coming from the washroom window, pushing me to the sink to wash my face before leaving, hoping no one would notice anything.

End.

Labels: biographies, biography, brothers, friends, july 11 2008, kins, lake, literature, lysdarnangel, memories, non-fiction, nonfiction, prose, sisters

posted by Eliza the Witch @ 7/13/2008 12:06:00 p.m. 0 comments

About Me

i love you like no other, but i know

you're not the one. *SM*

Name: Eliza Andrea Yuzon
Home: a house

About Me:
+ classical FREAK! (Canon in D Major is my favorite)
+ loves the violin
+ WEIRD!! (totally and loving it! and you'll love it too lol)
+ middle child (the kid who gets less attention)
+ i love GOD (Solo Dios Basta!)
+ i love my family
+ i love my FOADS&friends(including my online friends *alt+3*)
+ i love my bestest bff eva! *hugglesbackclings*
+ i would really love to go to Italy (love that place even though i haven't been there)
+ love to love
+ hate people who smokes and DRINK (the drink part, as long as i'm there it's ok LOL! JK)
+ hate people who are plastic (c'mon! be yourself, you're not made out of plastic!)
+ an Emotional Poet
+ organized girl
+ ready for *any* adventure!
+ teddy = LOVE
+ dislikes strawberries
+ the only seafood i eat: shrimp, tuna, bangus(aka milk fish) and crabs
+ loves ACTING so much that it defines my LIFE
+ DANCING is after ACTING in my list of passions
+ knows how to play poker =|
+ TRUTH OR DARE
+ RISK TAKER
+ SWEET MYSTERY has a very special place in my heart ♥
+ is COMMiTED to what and who i LOVE
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