Finally after all the airport dramas and hassles with getting home I finally arrived back home on Tuesday afternoon after waiting inline for 2 hours for check in and then my plane was supposed to leave at 11.30am but instead left at 1.30pm, meaning I finally arrived in Sydney by 3pm that afternoon.
Apparently I get a free flight from it all and am waiting now after their email stating that they are going to personally call each person affected by the delays.
I spent a few days in Sydney with my mate, made sure he was ok, did a whole heap of cleaning for him seeing he hasnt been able to do much. But he seems to be ok.
So Im back home.. now I have to really decide if I want to move. I have an opportunity to move up to the far north coast of NSW. I lived there before. It's a beautiful place, it has amazing energy. It would mean leaving my family behind, and moving in with my mate who I have lived with before. I dont know if I am ready to do it but I really need to get out of where I am. Im not happy here. It is time for a change.
I was listening to Rage this morning. I heard a song which seems to sum up things at the moment. Here are the words.. By Natasha Bedingfield it's called Unwritten.
I Am Unwritten, Can't Read My Mind, I'm Undefined
I'm Just Beginning, The Pen's In My Hand, Ending Unplanned
Staring At The Blank Page Before You, Open Up The Dirty Window
Let The Sun Illuminate The Words That You Could Not Find
Reaching For Something In The Distance
So Close You Can Almost Taste It
Release Your Innovations
Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
Today Is Where Your Book Begins
The Rest Is Still Unwritten
Oh, Oh, Oh
I Break Tradition, Sometimes My Tries, Are Outside The Lines
We've Been Conditioned To Not Make Mistakes, But I Can't Live That Way
Staring At The Blank Page Before You, Open Up The Dirty Window
Let The Sun Illuminate The Words That You Could Not Find
Reaching For Something In The Distance
So Close You Can Almost Taste It
Release Your Inner Visions
Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins
Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins
The Rest Is Still Unwritten
Staring At The Blank Page Before You, Open Up The Dirty Window
Let The Sun Illuminate The Words That You Could Not Find
Reaching For Something In The Distance
So Close You Can Almost Taste It
Release Your Inner Visions
Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins
Feel The Rain On Your Skin
No One Else Can Feel It For You
Only You Can Let It In
No One Else, No One Else
Can Speak The Words On Your Lips
Drench Yourself In Words Unspoken
Live Your Life With Arms Wide Open
To The Years Where Your Book Begins
The Rest Is Still Unwritten
The Rest Is Still Unwritten
The Rest Is Still Unwritten
Oh, Yeah, Yeah
Unwritten - Natasha Bedingfield