Hi it’s Chelsea, I thought I would say that first because if you are anything like me you always skim to the bottom so you can see who is writing………Any way, Dad has been driving me mad not to start my own blog but to write on his so I am in the process of doing both.
What have I been up to?
Funny you should ask that really, I have been doing a lot, I mean flying from Perth to Sydney to America to England to France to Belgium to Germany to make my Czech Republic only to be told we are planning to resituate ourselves somewhere else.
I guess you could say that I am tired, I have been living in a house of nine kids four adults, the only teenager, sleeping in my Parents closet so I don’t have to share bedrooms with my three brothers, starting up a new way of schooling (at home) and amongst all of this nothing could be worse. I have been flown away from my family and friends to a place where people treat you with such little respect and the country is so far behind that you cant find Milo, regular cheese (not the fancy stuff), you cant find a pumpkin anywhere, no smash hits mags and if there is any of these things you have to try to get the point across to the service person who doesn’t speak English and doesn’t have the time of day to take you seriously.
Right now I feel terrible and to make it worse my back feels like it is broken and I can’t do anything. I want a slab of meat (being Australian) not he tiny pixy ones you get in Prague the real kind.
As for friends I left them at home,
I want Melissa and Emma to ring up because they heard I am not well, like they used to do. I want to go to youth group and act like an idiot and they not hold it against me. I want to leave home to go to school and come home at night.
I also had a big sister around for a while but she decided to up and leave. I really want to go and see her in Texas but only if funds permit and it is not looking promising…..
I WANT TO DO A LOT OF THING BUT GOD WONT GIVE ME AN INCH
But more then anything I want to be happy, stop crying every night and smile when I hear from friends and they tell me all the good things that are happening in their life.
I WANT TO GO HOME SEE SOMETHING FAMILIAR……..
I’m here sitting in Berlin which is a possible moving place but I cant help thinking what is so bad with Perth, I can't look at the good things about it because I am already set against it…..
If God wanted us here so bad then why it is he can make it sooooo much easier but choses not to.
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