Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Lego house.


To tear down those walls, to tear down and destroy all those defense mechanism theories ive built up over the past four years, to slowly step out and be open. First time in 4 years , i admit my theories are semi flawed. Some stands some were just purely habits, unhealthy. At the end of the day, when it all begin on a clean slate, i dont know but i hope somehow or rather , you'll be standing there. Otherwise, hopefully someone well suited.

Work, that one slot. Need to focus , need to get it. Where's that motivation mandy? Dig deep and find it, no procrastinating anymore. Even if its just one, you can be that one.

God I pray you open my eyes to new things , open my heart to accept everything , open doors that I can finally step into and feel at home. Thank you once more for my family, my wonderful sweet family, thank you for forgiving my shortcomings , my wonderful awesome support group. And thank you for every single day in my 21 ish years of life. Striving, for the better in life and not lose sight of what is important. Balance, i think i use that word a countless times. I still trying to achieve that ; realizing that it comes easily with you around to guide me. So here, thank my hand, let me be planted.


xxxx be my source of strength and give me wisdom to see things in the long run. give me skills to work around people and love them with a open heart.

xxx, i miss you i think.

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

the heart.








Because they love you so much, because it almost doesnt matter if im in that equation or not; you are being remembered everyday. i wish there was a way to give you and me that initial spark that most people have when they first fall in love, the rest that people work so hard for, we do not lack. its the heart beating, nervous, shy but madly pheromones driven love that we missed out on.
guide me Lord, for a piece of me will always be with him.

the distance , is it just that? or was it going because of the first time ever, it was so real from the start, i couldnt handle and i just ran. when basically all i wanted was there, in lego pieces, waiting for us to build.

x,

love.

Thursday, January 5, 2012

Tough times.

"You know that feeling when you’re just waiting, waiting to get home into your room, close the door, fall into bed, and just let out everything that you have kept in all day? Nothing is wrong, but nothing is right either, and you’re tired, tired of everything, tired of nothing, and you just want someone to be there and tell you it’s okay, but no one’s going to be there. And you know you have to be strong for yourself because no one can fix you. But you’re tired of waiting, tired of having to be the one to fix yourself and everyone else, tired of being strong, and for once, you just want it to be easy, to be simple, to be helped, to be saved, but you know you won’t be, but you’re still hoping and you’re still wishing and you’re still staying strong and fighting with tears in your eyes. You’re fighting."
~ darren c.



Lately things been tough, not for me, but for alot of people i care about. every other week i hear something bad, though that being said i of course thank God for everytime i wake up with a brand new start, fresh air to breathe. but i am tired of hearing so many bad things happening to good people. today i lost my phone too, i am angry not cause i lost my phone. how do i put this. i left it for a couple of mins, walk in and look for it and waited for everyone to lie to me that they didnt take it. humanity much? sense of disappointment. forgiveness, maybe tomorrow. so then, cause lately with alot of things going wrong, i kept having a nagging feeling that.. when is it my turn? well, maybe losing my phone was a thing. even now i cant really comprehend it. simply cause its unbelievable, cause i remember exactly where i left it. sigh, trust. so hard to earn among people. do we really need monitors to be placed around to cause fear? do we really do not have enough integrity in us? why is it that in the country side people sleep with their doors open but people who are apparently more civilized like in the city, have ten thousand locks and crime rates are so high? Why is it the more educated we are, the more mistakes we tend to make? We become complicated living here surrounded by technology and as though, the more things we know, the more things we understand, we become more self absorbed and obscene. Why do people who live far off the country side, sleep with peace? sleep with simplicity , dont get me wrong, i am sure one or two must have done smth bad. but im saying, the very simple question, why is there even a need for us to be so wary till we lock our gates and wooden doors while people who are less educated, know less of the world, sleep peacefully with their doors wide open?

I need things to start getting right, true i should count my blessings, health for my family , health for most of my friends, but i need something to get right in my life. I hope losing the phone, wont be the start of things going downwards.

Night. Trying to not be sappy about the new year. beside having two huge pimples and putting on many kilos, being drawn into an argument i am not willing to be in , things not going right with one of my closest friend that i will probably lose , anything more? I certainly pray no more.


x

i need a break, but even now flying feels like a bad idea.


Monday, January 2, 2012

2012


2012.. Here we go.
Sappy stuffs & resolutions save for another day.
It was a pretty okay awesome way to kick start the new year; like always.

Hope everyone had a decent 2011,
if not, remember to always count your blessings.

Night.

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

habits

bad habits.

the more something isnt mine, the more i want it.
reason it out mandy ho, reason it out.
temporarily fazed.
thats all....

guard.

Monday, December 5, 2011

What doesnt kills you makes you stronger. // December




You know the bed feels warmer
Sleeping here alone
You know I dream in colour
And do the things I want

You think you got the best of me
Think you had the last laugh
Bet you think that everything good is gone
Think you left me broken down
Think that I'd come running back
Baby you don't know me, cause you're dead wrong

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone
What doesn't kill you makes a fighter
Footsteps even lighter
Doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, stronger
Just me, myself and I
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone

You heard that I was starting over with someone new
But told you I was moving on over you

You didn't think that I'd come back
I'd come back swinging
You tried to break me, but you see

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone
What doesn't kill you makes a fighter
Footsteps even lighter
Doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, stronger
Just me, myself and I
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone

Thanks to you I got a new thing started
Thanks to you I'm not a broken hearted
Thanks to you I'm finally thinking bout me
You know in the end the day you left was just my beginning
In the end...

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone
What doesn't kill you makes a fighter
Footsteps even lighter
Doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, stronger
Just me, myself and I
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone







I had an awesome possum, super productive weekend.
I am very pleased, are you?
December is here and my entire month is getting packed up but!!!!
it is really filled with all my loved ones , so I am insanely happy.
Everyone is coming back.
I spoke to alot of people this week too, managed to catch up with tons of people.
So I am very happy.



Thank you God for helping me through my marathon despite my poor preparation, I pray You give comfort to the 22 year old boy's family for his demise, it is really a shame to lose such a young person .


Thursday, December 1, 2011

bite.


I am going to pick a fight with you simply cause you are plain old childish.
boys vs men.
you cant go back after you are surrounded by men,
true? perhaps.

mandy my dear mandy mandy, keep your hands to yourself.
remember promises, remember your dreams , remember the lines you cant cross!
Brick Walls , though it is seemingly harmless.
Thus, insanely harmful.

xx