a loving eye is all the charm needed: to such you are handsome enough

Elizabe✝h
Hi there.

I'm Elizabeth and I
like to write.
I wish I knew
where I was going
Humm

There are certain truths that I live by
One. I am Eilzabethbutwhatsinaname
Two. I seek happinessbutwhatshappinesswithoutsadness
Three. I pursue self-actualizationbutwhatifidontlikewhatifind
Four. I happily owe everything to Jesus Christ, my saviour and my God. I live for You alone.

Toronto, the city

I like Toronto. I live here.
It's kind of small compared to other cities, I think. Not quite as developed. The subway coverage really sucks.
But I like Toronto. It's urban and vibrant and so diverse. I want to explore it all!

A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies. The man who never reads lives only one

Jane Eyre
The Boy in the Striped Pyjamas
Holes
If Nobody Speaks of Remarkable Things
Le petit prince
The English Patient
The Great Gatsby


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“for i am forever changing”
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funny stuffs
Wednesday, April 18, 2012 || 6:07 PM

It's really funny how
people don't appreciate
their mistakes
or bad decisions
until they get caught.

And then the guilt starts to sink in
with the uncertainty
and the regret.


piano time = relax time
Tuesday, April 17, 2012 || 8:40 PM

I've realized that
I only play piano when I'm happy
and work-free
which is stress-free!

Piano time is fun time!

I learned
a new song today!

Or half of it,
anyway.

Yay for
relaxing times.


When my head is clear
Sunday, April 8, 2012 || 9:27 PM

As much as I hate to say it, after everything, I'm still so full of

She sells sea shells on the sea shore
Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
If you're Intelligent
Ten tadpoles tucked tightly together in a thin tall tin
Elizabeth

So strongly it fills me, after the fact.


best medicine is to relax
Friday, April 6, 2012 || 11:09 PM

For a little more than a year now, my health has really been troubling to say the least. These past few months, its only gotten worse.
Last month has been the hardest. 
It's sort of like... my normal self is sick (sick sick sick sick sick) while I get lapses of time where I'm not. A week and a half ago, I was not. Oh, what joys. 

I have trouble eating, I guess. I mean... I can eat, but it's uncomfortable. 
And, um, I do eat.. because I love eating ha ha (ha ha ha ha ha). 

The doctor says I need to change my lifestyle. Exercise more, enjoy your breakfast, relax (relax relax relax relax relax). Don't stress. 

Your nervous system actually is directly linked to your digestive system. 

I'm way too stressed and worried with school and everything and it has really taken a toll on my health. 
And I really hate this. 
Because I love eating (eating eating eating eating eating). 
And I, uh, love.. being... healthy, of course.

If I have stress problems now... how will I survive university?

I'll need to manage my time a bit better: Stop cramming all my work at the beginning (kind of the opposite problem to that which ails everyone else). 

I will stop worrying about school. I can spread my assignments out. 

Relax. Relax relax relax relax relax. 

And I will build my health back up again.