Pulled Back Into Late Nights
Once again another exhausting day full of action and once again, I have been pulled back into this pit of late sleep. This turn of events happened tonight, just as I was getting back into a groove of getting to sleep early. The reason I didn’t get to sleep early tonight was because I went out with Keith and Shawn, unexpectedly until the early hours of this morning.
Also, because I had such a hectic day in the City for Monday while registering with temping agencies I didn’t have enough time in the night to do any Gym work. Therefor, I have to if I wake up today do my workout. These last three days beginning from Saturday have been well packed with action and literary surprises, now let me try once again to unravel from Saturday the events of such.
Choosing My Interview Outfit
Now, because of my going to sleep early for Friday night where the time was around 10:30 p.m. and for that reason I overslept and woke up at 9:30 a.m. Saturday morning. The first thing I done in those early hours of the day was to turn on the television and start watching Video Hits. While watching television and seeing a real good song that was third on the charts (I can’t recall the name right now but she’s a cargo wearing type, lean blonde hair adorable machine) I started to bring out my suit and shirts to see what I would wear for Monday’s trip to the City.
Trying my dark blue work pants with my electric blue shirt with the collar I knew that this would be my outfit for Monday. The only change I made was with the shoes that I wore. Rather than wearing those high glossed boots that I bought in a hurry I wore my nightclub boots and they fitted the suit reasonably well.
Ralf Wants Sunshine
My first call of the day was around midday and it was by Ralf. He was just getting off work (He was there to get something) early and being a sunny day, he wanted to head out and do something. Agreeing that it would be good to get out he informed me that he would be at least half an hour or more to get home from Miranda, that was cool. Getting back to trying on my clothes I remember that I had to head out to the Gym so for that reason I called him back up and postponed his arrival until I gave him a confirming call.
Kuper in the Gym
The time I headed for the Gym was just after midday and when I actually got down there my laws abided to me. Like I noted before, I had seen Kuper on Friday or before that in Campbelltown and here he was in the Gym by chance. He came over and chatted with me and as he was finishing up with his workout he walked around with me as we talked about bodybuilding and many other subjects.
Kuper told me about Osama, how he was engaged and now he’s married to the same girl he’s been with for three years. Osama’s also bought himself a new car on loan, fancy that. Apart from that we chatted about stuff outside of the Gym where I informed Kuper that I tried calling him for New Years Eve to invite him out, he sounded very appreciative. Kuper commented on how he thought I looked bigger now, I was wearing my black bonds-like shirt that I bought from ‘Jay-Jays Jeans’.
Informing Kuper about Creatine and the positive effects it had on the weight I increased in the Gym as well as muscle build he informed me that the weights I was lifting for back were a great weight. Being genuine about myself, I didn’t exploit anything I could actually do, I never exploit anyway. Once my workout was finished the both of us headed to Bradbury shops where he bought me two bananas and a peach.
For the rest of the way up the street that would soon part our ways, we chatted about everything and anything, who I hang out with, you know, the usual. When it was time to part we did with the bold statement that I might see Kuper again at the Gym, maybe on Monday. We all know that this statement will never come true as the laws and principles I have created will not be abided by it. Besides this, let me include my Saturday’s workout here…
Back Day at the Gym
Back: Starting with my two minute warm-up I then continued on Neutral Grip Lat Pull downs with a warm-up. Once that was complete I loaded the weight up to 160 pound and with that created 12 reps. Once done I moved to Close Grip Lat Pull downs with 160 pounds and with that created 10 reps. Moving to Reverse Grip Lat Pull downs with 170 pounds I Pulled down 10 reps for myself, a bit hard. The next set I had to trek over to the Lat Pushdown Machine and with 240 pounds I created 15 reps. Next was the Neutral Grip Lat Pull downs again and with 150 pounds I created 12 reps.
Making my move to Seated Cable Rows I warmed up and then placed the weight to 150 pounds for 12 reps. Moving to One Arm Dumbbell Rows with 80 pounds I was sweating like a pig but soon enough I completed 12 reps. The weight was dropped to 70 pounds and with that I created an extra 12 reps. Moving to Straight Arm Lat Pull downs for a finale I completed 9 reps with 70 pounds, some effort.
Triceps and Abs
Triceps: Relatively light, I warmed-up on Triceps Pushdowns and then with 80 pounds racked up I performed 10 reps. Moving to Lying Triceps Cable Extensions with 65 pounds I created my usual 12 reps. Next was Triceps Kickbacks and with 15 pounds I performed 12 reps per hand. Lastly, I performed a set of Overhead Dumbbell Extensions with a new 70 pounds where I finished 7 reps on my own before finishing up.
Abdominals: Starting with Machine Ab Crunches and 40 pounds I created 30 reps out of that. Moving to Low Ab Crunches I pushed out 20 reps to each side and then after a slight pause, 10 reps straight up. The last and final set was on Machine Ab Crunches where I once again performed 30 reps with 40 pounds.
Two Missed Calls
Once I got home and parted my way with Kuper the time turned out to be 1:15 p.m. Having myself something to eat that mum had created for me I heard that I had received two calls for the time I was out, one by Lyssa and the other by Ralf.
Lyssa was the first priority call as I knew that our conversation wouldn’t be as full as mine with Ralf’s or rather, his with himself. Alas, I shall have to speak of this Saturday night some other time as I am very tired at this 7:43 a.m. morning. Thus, I shall in more detail when I wake up and when I do, it will probably be the afternoon.
A Plot Thickens at Midnight
Tuesday 11:55 p.m.
The plot thickens… The plot being Rochelle’s attempts to spoon feed her carnal desires that have been blossoming for twelve years and fantasy being the spoon that feeds. This little Valentines Day plan was to my liking a sincere and pleasant scheme to show me how she’s felt but today, I feel she has shown way too much of herself and this whole ordeal has taken an ugly turn. Since I haven’t said too much about Rochelle yet as I haven’t come up to that chapter in my life I will leave it short here tonight and hope that a couple of pages down I will be up to today’s events.
Saturday afternoon is where we shall now begin and knowing that I have just under four whole pages of factual pointers leading up to today, I know I have a long journey ahead of me when it comes to writing in my Diary. Nevertheless, we are now up to the part where I came home from the Gym and my mum informed me that both Ralf and Lyssa called.
Basically, Ralf and I chatted about what was happening for the night as I also informed him that I didn’t want to do too much of a big thing because I wanted to get to sleep early that night again. Ralf also wanted to come over around 2:00 p.m. so we could head out for the first half of the day, I could see no problem in that.
Lyssa Wants to Come Over
My second phone call was made to Lyssa and as I informed her of my getting up early for the day and watching Video Hits she asked if she could come over for the night. Lyssa knew that I wanted to get to sleep early and she also knew that I was supposedly going out with everyone. My argument was that I couldn’t make plans with Lyssa because I had broken my plans with Ralf on Friday and I didn’t want to do that again.
Lyssa started getting upset and whinging of how she was going to be all alone for the night. Once again, Lyssa tried her best to make me feel bad and it did soften me but not to the degree where I gave myself and my night up just so I could take care of Lyssa’s needs. Complaining that she had no one to go out with and how her mum was also going out to leave her home alone she begged to come over but I wasn’t taking none of it.
“I’m just going to come over your house and play ‘Worms’ by myself then” she wailed in her sarcastic despair. Lyssa knew that Ralf was coming over at 2:00 p.m. and as that time came around Lyssa said her good-bye’s but in an abrupt way. This was due to her not getting her way and if you didn’t know her you would think that to be a selfish, snobbish and self-centered person, well maybe you would be right to some aspect…

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.
