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Diary Of A Mad Chaos: Sunday, October 19, 2003

The Shadow Of A Writer As the writer frowns on sleeplessness, he caresses instead an environment, whose words now come at a premium. Years of…

Mad Chaos: Monday, May 13, 2002

There are about three to four hours before my planned leave to head up and see Imad this afternoon, and while a surmounting force of…

Mad Chaos: Friday, March 15, 2002

Diary Of A Mad Chaos Lemony Days Complicated By Winter Problems The words are starting to pile up underneath, and that is a good thing…

Mad Chaos: Sunday, January 19, 1997

Diary Of A Mad Chaos Phoenix Calls Me Yesterday I woke up from Phoenix ringing me.  We talked about the usual for some time.  She…

Mad Chaos: Tuesday, January 14, 1997

Diary Of A Mad Chaos Job Interviews And TAFE Inquiries Yesterday, I woke up normal time, walked to Campbelltown, and looked for a job.  At…

Mad Chaos: Thursday, January 9, 1997

Diary Of A Mad Chaos The alarm went off at 9:30 am this morning so I could hand in the form in early time.  But…

Mad Chaos: Saturday, January 4, 1997

Diary Of A Mad Chaos While I was writing the last entry, as usually happens, five cars came over my house and they wanted me…

Mad Chaos: Friday, January 3, 1997

Diary Of A Mad Chaos Tabitha Is Chasing Tatton Last night was a long night, but fairly unadventurous mainly because of me. After getting rung…

Mad Chaos: Wednesday, January 1, 1997

Diary Of A Mad Chaos Travel To Sydney To Watch The Fireworks Yesterday Phoenix called me before.  She was babysitting and staying home for the…

Mad Chaos: Sunday, December 29, 1996

Diary Of A Mad Chaos Meeting Up At Pizza Hut Last night I left for Campbelltown.  I saw Ralf on the way.  He picked me…

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