Nightclub Plans Fall Apart
Here I am, newly refreshed and ready to go after my endless night of nocturnal nature. However, I have to be somewhat hurried in my entry as I am going out to ‘X-Scape’ tonight which I used to call ‘Kicks’ nightclub. That is happening within half an hour as we will head off, but there have been some problems with the night and there have been some dogs. Firstly, there were going to be two cars worth of people heading out but it quickly turned to one when Keith said he didn’t want to drive and had a cry.
Then there was Binh and Tyler who were going to come out and just a little while back we learnt that the both of them (Who were at Thirroul beach) were going to spend the night there. Binh even gave Ralf money to get a ticket earlier in the day and then he figures that he would change the plan. Tatton was going to go but as usual he’d rather spend his night at home because he’s probably got no money and as Ralf noted, he smells.
Ace’s cousins came down to visit him so he sadly couldn’t come out but if he did, that would have made our numbers. Ralf, Jett and I just went for a drive to Parramatta League’s Club to get some tickets and hearing that Binh and Tyler weren’t going (After we bought their tickets) we decided to invite Shawn. Now we have one more ticket left and names having been flying around in the air but we still don’t know if we are going to find enough time to pick someone. Anyway, that is not the subject of conversation right now, chronology is.
Falling Asleep Mid Call
Now as you all know I got to sleep around 7:30 p.m. on Friday night because I hadn’t slept for so many hours. Just a note, Jett called me to before sleeping to see if I wanted to watch a movie, too tired. Giving Lyssa a call minutes before that she told me she had to go to the toilet and would ring me back but my eyes grew more tired by the second.
Therefor, I called Lyssa back but her mum told me she was in the shower and that she would call me back, I wasn’t impressed. Being pretty tired I got myself to sleep, seconds later I was asleep. Deciding to turn the phone pitch down as low as it could go I still was aware of the phone ringing in my sleep and waking up after four rings I answered.
As I thought, it was Lyssa ringing and I just chatted to her for a minute as she informed me that she was heading out to the Catholic Club for the night. “I guess you don’t want me to come over tonight” she told me and I went along with it because I knew that I would be sleeping. With that Lyssa and I ended our conversation and I got back to sleep.
A Midnight Phone Call
Dark it was when my eyes once again opened and to my surprise it was some time past midnight. This was the first time I woke up not feeling too tired but as I got back to sleep I was once again woken up at 1:15 a.m. The phone was on ultra quiet but I still heard it and who would you think it was, Lyssa.
“Do you mind if I come over tonight, we could just sleep together” she asked and not really caring that much I told her she could come over. In that instance I woke myself up, turned on the light and headed upstairs to get myself something to eat. Mum had already made me some chicken to eat and I was wondering if she walked into the room while I only had a thin sheet over my nude body.
Lyssa Turns Up Late
Coming back downstairs I turned on the television and didn’t have to anticipate Lyssa for too long. Hearing a car out the front and then Lyssa’s voice I went to the front door and invited her inside. The first thing I noticed about Lyssa was the black skirt she was wearing that was just above her knees with a dark baby blue top. Although this looked different it looked good but to contrast my opinion I must say that Lyssa looks better in shorter skirts than she does in long.
Long skirts don’t suit Lyssa as good as short skirts do, they make her look lanky and long in the hip area, can’t really explain it. Anyway, allowing Lyssa in I got back to eating my chicken as she sat down against the waterbed and told me of her night at the Catholic Club. Basically she was there with Nikita, Constantine, Kieran, DJ and others who I can’t remember.
Lyssa informed me that Nikita was wearing a skirt that was very see through but after some careful looking at Lyssa’s long but thin skirt in the shine of my room’s light I could also see right through it. Later in the night I informed Lyssa that I could see her legs through her skirt and in the morning when she was heading home I could see right through it. The skirt was black and it was a wooly type material but sheer.
It was also loose and in the sun it would probably act as if she was wearing three sets of pantyhose, that’s how see through it would have been. You couldn’t just see the G-String go up her ass, you could see her ass and if you looked hard enough you could spot the color of the G-string. When Lyssa got home I informed her that I could see everything when Lyssa was in direct sunlight and informed her not to wear it in daytime.
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.
