A Tattooed Stranger and a Tease (Part 3) – Mad Chaos: December 14, 1998

Trouble on the Train

The train finally arrived and as we all jumped on the girls said goodbye to us. In other words the girls were growing tired of Tyler trying to chat them up but he didn’t understand and soon found where they were sitting to once again persist in trying to chat them up. Meanwhile the rest or us were sitting on the seats near the entry doors while I stood. Making a ruckus most of us were drunk but the bottles were closed up as the security off the train told us we would suffer a fine.

Everyone was being rowdy but a couple of stops down this skinny black Samoan guy with tattoos over his bare upper body jumped onto the train. Walking through to our carriage he also had a beer in his hand. As he sat down on the stairs facing the rest of us and the security on the train most of the noise went quiet, he must have loved that. The security on the train being one Zimbabwe kind of guy and another Greek guy were pretty much nothings. They stuck around us thinking that we were trouble but we were nothing compared to what could have eventuated.

Trouble Looms on the Train

The black guy with the tattoos obviously came from Minto or from some other scummy place like Claymore and he told the security that he was on his way to the City to kill some people. As the security told him not to sit on the stairs blocking people he sat facing them where the entry doors would open. All the people in our group drew a blanket of quietness wondering what would happen next.

Some seconds later a group of people made their way upstairs and I noticed one of them was a little Asian guy from Campbelltown that is obviously in some kind of shit. Looking at the rest of them being Samoan and all different thug nationalities I knew that they were with him as they looked on from the top. Tyler was also up there talking to the two chicks but they were all the way on the other side.

The clumsy security tried to enforce some threats to the Samoan telling him not to drink his beer on the train or the police would be called. The skinny Samoan guy didn’t listen and began to drink and finish his beer to the surprise of the sighing security guards who knew they had a problem on their hands. No one in our group was really saying anything as we tried to carry on with our own conversations for the night as well as look on at this Samoan obviously trying to start trouble and act hard for it.

Some police officers jumped on the train by chance and the security walked down to have a chat with them. Looking at the Samoan I told him he would be in a spot of trouble now and looking up past his goons who I had previously stared one of them out (Not knowing he was with them, he looked away anyway) I tried to check out how Tyler was doing.

Police and a Missing Ticket

Making my way up to see Tyler I sat behind the guy I used to play Chess with at school looking towards Tyler who was sitting in the corner seats on the other side. Sitting next to the blonde now known as Nadia through conversation with them he was facing Eric’s Niece. The reason I walked up there was to get a better look at what the police would do and as they came down they asked him for his ticket. When he told the lady officer (That was fairly butch) that he didn’t have a ticket she heckled him with interrogating questions and then told him he was off on the next station.

He didn’t back chat to her and on the next stop he was kicked off with his friends or goons following him off. On the way off one of the security tried to make peace with him trying to shake his hand but the Samoan only threatened him saying he would see him later and stare in his face. The lady officer told him not to look at the security guard and kicking him off I noticed only a blank and defeated but vengeful look on his face.

Gym Plans and Soundtrack

Well, I still have the rest of the night to write about and then the day after and now today’s actions but I will get to that in due time, probably when I get back from the Gym. This music has been fairly helpful to me in writing for my Diary, stress releasing. Now it is time to dress and prepare myself for the Gym where I will work on my Back, Triceps, Abdominals and probably some Deltoid work. When I get back home I’ll have the usual meal to replenish my energy levels and then something worthy of protein to help me grow quicker. Well, I’ll see me when I get back then.

Monday 6:44 p.m.

Lyssa Plans a Visit

Just back from the Gym (Well, rather an hour ago) I’ve eaten my food, I’ve drank my drink and now I’m listening to ‘Murder Was The Case’ the Soundtrack. Lyssa has once again given me a call today and having just talked to her cheekily she informed me she was coming over. I’m not sure if it’s just her hormones because she’s on her periods or because of what I’d done for her last night (Which I will explain at a later part in my chronology) but she’s coming over.

Lyssa is bringing over my ring, my letters so I can write them into my computer and also a Dust Buster. That idea was spurred on because my parents bought a Dust Buster today for the car and as I told Lyssa she asked her mum what happened to their Dust Buster. Lyssa sneakily and quietly told me on the phone that she will bring that over if I wanted it, why not.

Anyway, if Lyssa is coming over again tonight I’m going to have to have myself a shower to wash the sweat off my body and shave my face as it’s been growing a bit long for my liking. Before I go and do all that let me try and figure out some more of Saturday night for my Chronology.

Back to the Girls

Now we’re up to the part on Saturday night when the Samoan jumped off the train aided by the police officers and I had made my way up to talk to the two girls where the blonde one I had already made known as Nadia. At first it was only the girls, Tyler, the Chess guy and me as I sat my distance a seat back and on the other side looking at Nadia.

Tyler was sitting next to Nadia offering them a drink of his six pack of beers but they didn’t’ take any. Both the girls were pretty much dismissive towards Tyler not being snobby but trying to give him hints that he wasn’t doing much of a job on them. As I added my voice to the conversation I kept my conversation planted towards Nadia as I thought she would have been decent conversation towards me.

A Bold Stare From Nadia

I’m not sure at what point I started talking with Nadia but I remember asking her where she lived and she told me in Campbelltown. Asking where they were headed Nadia looked me in the eye and as she said “I’m going to the Underground in King’s Cross” she done a motion with her tongue deliberately at me but concealed.

She twirled it around licking her lips and still with eye contact towards me she started doing a motion in her mouth as if there was an olive in there, circling her tongue around that and then bringing it out and licking her lips again. You know exactly what I was thinking, she was doing it to tease and I was just thinking how good that tongue would be around a part of me, probably what she wanted me to think.

Joking About Vitamins

Nadia told me that she was taking drugs to the Underground so asking what she was taking down she uttered “Vitamin E’s.” Not clicking straight away I made some joke about everyone having great skin down there and then asking her to be serious. Finally it clicked before she said she had ‘Ecstasy’ and both her and her friend take them. That didn’t really phase me because I didn’t really want her but I just kept being me and making them laugh with my jokes about Vitamin E cream.

Asking what nationality she was she told me she had only come down in the past five weeks to live in Campbelltown from America, specifically where it was, I think it was Florida or California. “Great, I’ve always wanted to know an American” I told her and I noticed that each time I tried to converse with her she was very attentive and had great eye contact. If I wasn’t wrong then I would tend to believe that she had an interest in me just as much as I had in her, a little more than a vague interest but an interest at that.

Learning American From Nadia

“Can you speak some American to me” I asked her sarcastically “I want to learn some.” Laughingly she told me that it was exactly the same as Australian. That’s when I uttered “Did you know that French and American are both languages of love” and with that I asked “Can you speak some French for me.” Nadia informed me with her now centered voice that she knew no French and meaning to ask her something different I asked “I meant can you speak some American for me.”

“I don’t know, what do you want me to say” she asked me and with that I pretended that her words so American were like that of French and such a poetic language. In my little game I wailed and moaned facing my head towards the sky and saying “Wow.” It was funny and more of that continued. I asked her if she would sell me her glasses for $4 and when she wouldn’t sell me that I asked her to show me her ‘Ecstasy’ tablet. “I’ll buy it off you” I proclaimed. “If you have $45 I’ll sell one to you” Nadia uttered where she wouldn’t pull out the tablet.

Telling her to flex her muscles I informed her that I had seen what she had done in her tongue in a sane way and when she smirked I asked her to flex her tongue. She poked it out and with that I asked her to flex her eyebrow, she done that. She wouldn’t flex much important body parts and as we came to Town Hall they jumped out saying goodbye to us. I’m not sure what Tyler had done in the whole time he was with them but I’m sure he wanted one of their numbers.

Gates Left Open

Jumping out at Circular Quay we headed down the stairs where the ticket gates were open for us to walk through without using our tickets.

Monday 11:24 p.m.

No bullshit, this time I’m going to get my Diary entry finished up completely from Saturday but as I’ve already noted about most of my Monday morning might as well finish off chronology for Monday before anything else.

Morning Sleep and a Rainy Walk

Well, you might or might not gather that I woke up this morning at 9:30 a.m. because I slept from 2:00 a.m. last night. It is only until 11:00 a.m. that I kept myself awake as I was getting drowsy and went to sleep to see if I would actually sleep, I did. Here I must have also included the two conversations I had with Lyssa early this morning as she told me that she had stayed home and pestered me to come over. When we insulted each other and hung up the phone.

Later in the day I woke up at 1:30 p.m. or a bit later and from there I just had something to eat and prepared myself for the Gym. I actually left for the Gym around 4:30 p.m. and on the way down I was caught in bad rainy weather. It was fine without a drip until I got halfway between the Gym and my house and the best I could do was duck under a tree for cover (What you’re not supposed to do) as it was nearing to hail.

The rain got harder and worse off for me as I started getting wet under this flimsy tree on the end of the next street so I decided to make a run for the Gym and got fairly wet on the way. While at the Gym I performed for a little under an hour and considering my cycle has almost ended I done fairly good. Next workout I should be a tad worried as I’m heading back to a negative cycle and will actually be on the zero day for my physical cycle but here’s my workout anyway.