Once again this has been extended from a trilogy to a four part series. How much times do I have to stop writing this saga. Well, maybe it’s due to the fact that so much happened within that time frame that just thinking of writing all that detail makes me unenthusiastic. Whatever it is I’m back here to restart, much later. I was going to start writing in my Diary again at 4:30 p.m. but that was cut short by Keith knocking on my bedroom door. Luckily he took his time because I was just closing down my Diary, it was faster this time. The reason I stopped tying before was for the fact that I was getting tired and so I fell asleep listening to my music for near two hours.
Getting back to Tuesday night now turned early Wednesday morning, the four of us stopped our activities of nocturnal knowledge. Phoenix called for the cease of activity and straight away we stopped. Myself, I was lying on the wall where the bed stopped right next to Phoenix, Tatton was lower on the bed and so was Keith. When all was done everyone had the same expressions and our words began with “So.” Keith was still trying to touch Phoenix on the leg and all I done was place Phoenix’s elbow across my hand as we lay next to each other. With my shirt off I heard Phoenix exclaim, “You’re still the same Tony.” I’m not sure what she meant as she kept eyeing my body but I’m sure it wasn’t in a bad way. While Phoenix was staring over at my body I glanced at her once or twice more or less to bust her. Out of this Keith uttered “Do you want us to leave you two alone, it looks like you want to be.” But speaking for the both of us on impulse I said we would leave the room when they did.
The scuffle was on to put our clothes on and as Keith was out of the room Tatton dragged his ass around, probably trying not to get me and Phoenix alone in the room together. Judging by how Phoenix was taking her time and how she told Tatton “Get out of the room, I have to fix it up” but didn’t say the same to me, she had something on her mind. Nevertheless, nothing happened and we both walked out of that room together. Phoenix couldn’t believe what had just taken place and along with Tatton made her way to the car. Simon was sitting on his lounge angry and worried about what we were doing. In fact, Simon walked into the room once or twice after we had stopped claiming that he was doing the washing at 5:00 a.m. in the morning. The sun was coming up when we stopped and when we walked to the car, that’s how long we were at Simon’s house. Simon was noticeably angry but as Tatton and Phoenix walked to the car he told Simon not to let this information leave his mind. Keith didn’t want anyone to know and he should be asserting himself. If Tamsen finds out it’s bye bye Keith.
Jumping into the car Phoenix wanted to finally sit in the front seat, probably because she didn’t want to get groped in the back seat. Phoenix was trying to be elated and on top of her conversation but you could tell she was mystified by the whole ordeal. For the drive home Keith was speaking to Phoenix and she told us how she has to work in a couple of hours. Gathering that we should continue the night I eyed Keith through the rear vision mirror and signaled for him to ask Phoenix to my house. Phoenix was up for it and it was just going to be me and Phoenix but she didn’t have a lift home and Keith wasn’t willing to give her one.
Dropping Phoenix off home we said our good-byes and I jumped in the front. Phoenix was walking a bit weird back to her house but later we found out of Simon that Phoenix called his house just as soon as she got home. Their conversation was based on what had just happened an hour or two ago. Driving back to Campbelltown we thought to have breakfast and at 6:00 a.m. we entered Woodbine Macdonald’s. Jumping out fatigued of not having some decent sleep we walked like drones and needing to visit the toilet, both Tatton and I we made the dash. I was first and then came Keith and Tatton to do their shit. While there it gave us a chance to speak of the night that had just happened and our cover up story incase we had to use one. Stepping out, Keith had enough money to buy the three of us some food so he ordered three hot cakes (In other words, pancakes with Syrup) and a thick shake each.
When our orders were finished the three of us sat on the tables and boasted about the night that had just taken place. Each of us had our part of the story to tell and the glory moments as well as the moments which were vile. Keith told us that he wouldn’t cheat on Tamsen again but that’s all just bullshit. For example, tonight when we were out we had the chance to get onto Phoenix again and Keith was all for it for another night. Keith told me that he would buy me condoms for her and himself, he would fuck her without one. Anyway, back to the lengthened saga of just one night, we had a great morning meal. The gratitude and free food wasn’t over yet, Keith bought another round of hotcakes for each of us and after this I was definitely feeling full. That just gave us more of a chance to speak of the night and to hear each of us boast about what we had done. Keith was doing most of the boasting saying he was the only one that was really doing most of the effort. That wasn’t true, only to a point as I was the one to get Phoenix to come out of her house, suggest strip poker and start grabbing and groping Phoenix.
The night was legitimately over but the day was still ahead of us and Keith didn’t want to go to sleep. Rather, Keith wanted us three to stay up and go watch a movie at the Cinema’s in three hours, Tatton and I were up for that. With that in mind we drove to Tatton’s house so he could pick up some clothes and then we drove to Keith’s house where we would chill for the next couple of hours. On the way to Keith’s house he showed me where Redd lives and just before Keith’s street Ali drove past. Isn’t it ironic how for two months after Ali and I decided not to talk with each other didn’t see each other and now that I’ve seen him I see him everyday. When Ali drives past Keith’s car he’s probably thinking to himself that I’m in the car, most of the times he’s right.
Parking the car discreetly Keith informed us that no one was home and asking if he’d seen Kathryn he noted to me that she was back down here. Only until tonight did I find out for sure that Kathryn is indeed back in Airds but I heard she was even worse than last I got onto her. That’s a good thing because I don’t want to be jumping from one old girlfriend to another, it’s not becoming of me. While in Keith’s house he set the alarm for 10:30 a.m. and being 7:30 p.m. we tried to keep our eyes open. Tatton brought over the soundtrack for Blade so we sat there listening to it as Keith turned his system up loud. Some time passed and Keith lay his head on the bed and told us that he was going to try and get some sleep before the alarm went off. Just before this Keith had brought out a porno that he had at his house, it had some weird shit you wouldn’t even want to know about. It was old and from Germany or something but it had demented thing like Golden Showers and people licking women’s asses while they were chucking shit. If you want to get more foul a woman done a shit onto a plate and two other women started licking the shit trying to feast on it. The foul thing about this whole ordeal is that the German chicks were disgusted licking the shit but they kept at it.
When Keith went to sleep Tatton and I chucked on the Play Station and we played ‘Gran Turismo’. Tatton and I played a couple of games and in the midst of our games Tatton told me that he was going to head home to get himself some sleep and call his work up. To Keith and I that meant that Tatton was bailing on his plans and realizing how tired I was I was going to have Keith drop me off at home but I stayed there. Keith walked Tatton out of the house and then went to sleep in his parent’s room. Watching the second installment of the porno for a little while my tiredness got the better way and no longer able to stay up I too went to sleep. The time was 9:00 a.m. when I decided to get to sleep and I was just hoping an hour and a bit would be enough for me.
While Keith and I were asleep we were constantly hassled by the phone ringing. For the first three times the phone rang Keith didn’t answer it and later we found that one of them calls was Shawn. One of the phone calls that Keith answered was Simon wanting to come over later in the morning and the other was Shawn wanting to come out for the day. The alarm rang at 10:30 a.m. and jumping up I hit the snooze button hoping the alarm would turn off for good. Keith is a heavy sleeper I’ve noticed and didn’t wake up through the alarm. Ten minutes later the alarm rang once again and once again I hit the snooze button. For the last time, ten minutes later the alarm rang for a third time and trying to turn it off completely I hit another button and it was all over. Trying to get back to sleep as I was very tired there was a knock on the door and I knew that it was Simon coming down from his house for the day.
Diary Of A Mad Chaos is a daily diary written from March 1996 until today, of which individual books and book series have been created, namely “The Lost Years” an exploration of young, entwined love, the “Wubao In China (猎艳奇缘)” book series which provides an extensive comparative analysis of the cultural differences between Eastern and Western societies, and the book titled “Foreigner (华人)” an exploration of race relations in Australia.
