Nadia at the Cosmetics Counter
Keith started getting persistent in heading off as he had seen his car speakers so I said goodbye to Devon, I wished him luck and was then on my way. Before we left Harris Scarf I noticed upon getting off the escalators on the top level that the person behind the cosmetics counter was Nut Sucking Nadia. Nadia looked as if she was giving the filthiest look to Keith and she claims that she was trying to work out if it was Keith walking or not but I beg to differ.
Being behind Keith she soon spotted me and as I smiled and gave her a little wave I thought to bother her some and have a chat with her. Walking over to her counter we just started chatting about her job and how long she’s been working there. There was a glimmer of a grin as I approached her and I just gathered that Nadia knew I was the one pranking her a couple of days back.
Somehow, because of her insecurity of her and I having been intimate once she mentioned her boyfriend flowingly through speech. Yes, I was trying to be nice to her in conversation and I was trying to have a laugh or two with her but there was no chance I had a bone of liking for her in my body.
Sanity and a Surprise Offer
Making our way to Sanity we listened to some CD’s and then after I had my last look at all the beautiful girls walking past we made our way back to the parked car. From Macarthur Square Keith decided to give Simon a ring to see if he could obtain his money. To both our surprise Simon answered his phone and like an angel had sung to his ear, Simon mentioned he had $100 for Keith. The rest of the money would be paid in one weeks time but just the thought of receiving money from Simon was a miracle within itself.
Before heading off to see Simon at Pizza Hut we made our way to Burmah Petrol Station where Imad works. Keith sounded eager to head off and see Imad and considering he always has some negative comment about him it didn’t make much sense. To me, it seemed as if Keith was either trying to get some information off Imad or he was trying to suck up his ass. Anyway, when we finally arrived there Keith started filling up petrol and I made my way in to see Imad. We started to chat instantly as Imad gave me a comment about looking bigger.
I feel though that if Imad hadn’t heard the rumors of how I was getting big he wouldn’t have said anything because the truth is, I wasn’t much bigger than usual. The story finally began to unfold of why Keith wanted to get petrol at Imad’s work when he came in to pay his petrol. At first Keith informed me that he wanted to try out the petrol at Imad’s work because everywhere else seems to be dear or watered down. That to me is the biggest crock of shit I have ever heard.
Keith and the Phoenix Question
Paying for his petrol Keith then started chatting with Imad and the first thing that came into conversation was Phoenix. Imad informed us how he wasn’t with Phoenix anymore, they haven’t been going out for the past month. It suddenly clicked as Keith kept asking questions about Phoenix that he wanted to either get back with her by giving her a good fuck or he wanted her to start hanging back out with the group and in turn, give her a fuck later.
Keith is a sleaze when you come to think about it because he knows he shouldn’t be having these feelings for Phoenix. I think it’s just the thoughts in his head of Phoenix having been in love with his cheating ways that he keeps pursuing the easy slut. It was apparent that Keith wanted to find out if Phoenix was still with Imad and I could hear his mind saying “It’s been one month since he’s been in her, that’s long enough for his heebie-jeebies to disappear.
Plans for the City Weekly
After our conversation with Imad we said goodbye to him and made our way to see Uncle Buck. The time was nearing 6:00 p.m. when we left to visit Uncle Buck and in my head knowing it was Thursday and that Lyssa would probably be home soon with the possibility of having the ‘City Weekly’ I decided to give her a thought. That newspaper was important for me to find and look for jobs in the newest month of February so I asked Keith if I could use his phone to call her and then explaining the deal.
However, Lyssa wouldn’t have been home yet so I thought to postpone it until we got back from seeing Simon. My plan of heading to Lyssa’s house in Keith’s car to pick up the magazine were straying as Tamsen decided to give Keith a call. When the conversation was over Keith informed me that Tamsen was going to meet him at Pizza Hut in Ingleburn which is where we were headed to meet with Simon.
Pizza Hut and a Black Eye
Once arriving at Pizza Hut we parked our car in an awkward position where cars from a side street would have trouble getting out. Simon came up to Keith’s window and opening up his wallet before making his way over he handed Keith his $100. Before this Keith was plotting to steal his phone but as soon as he had seen the color of that money he changed his mind, if only for a little while. Simon informed us about the story behind Daffa’s eye and exactly what happened. The story starts with Daffa doing burnouts at the front of Pizza Hut.
Two guys who were walking past at the time, one being my size and the other like Shawn approached Daffa. They said things like “Why don’t you act your age instead of doing burnouts” and Daffa being the smart ass he is returned smart ass comments. For that the two guys jumped him and in turn gave him a black eye and something to think about. Simon tried saying that Daffa had his fare share of whoop ass upon them but I find that hard to believe since it’s such a well kept secret.
Tamsen then showed up to meet with Keith and as she parked in the car park Keith started his car and made his way over. When he did Tamsen came up to his window gave him a kiss and in said hello to me. The problem with this is that she was using her cute voice that she usually uses to baby Keith but it done the opposite of turn me on.
As Keith jumped out of the car he asked to talk to Tamsen in private and I’m not sure what they chatted about but I don’t really care. In that time I spent listening to the system and when Keith made his way back we headed off.
Fetching the Newspaper
Running the idea of driving to Lyssa’s house so I could pick up my ‘City Weekly’ paper he had no problems with that. Parking out the front of Lyssa’s house and turning his car off I walked to her door and after a few knocks her mum answered the door. Informing me that Lyssa was on the phone I made my way over and Lyssa was somewhat surprised when I entered the room but her telephone conversation as usual seemed pretty important.
Lyssa was in the middle of eating and Lyssa had just been speaking to Penelope. Hanging up the phone I realized that Penelope was coming over soon to keep Lyssa company for Thursday night. Lyssa looked pretty ragged with no makeup on and all over the place, not that it matters. Asking Lyssa if she finally got me the ‘City Weekly’ I was surprised to find out that Lyssa didn’t fail me this time. Handing me the small paper that looked more like a magazine I had Lyssa walk me to the front door.
Once there we just chatted about what I was doing for the night and how I would try and give her a call later in the night. Alas, because I was too busy for the whole night I never got a chance to call Lyssa. So, if Lyssa and I hadn’t seen each other for those couple of minutes then we never would have had a chance to talk for that night. Lyssa tried calling me later that Thursday night but because I was out I was never around to chat.
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.
