The only good thing about waking up today was working. The rest of the day was complaints and bed news.
Waking up for work after 5 hours of sleep wasn’t that bad.
Konquer Insurance Work Day
I made it to Konquer Insurance a little late at 10am. Frank didn’t seem worried.
Calling Keith up, I asked him to book me my P’s test with a car so that I wouldn’t have to lose out on money.
Halfway through the good day Harriet called me from the Bankstown office. We talked about Saturday night.
Organizing A Job Interview
Then I got a call on my mobile phone from the job I called asking about part time work. I want to work in the evenings after work with Konquer Insurance. They wanted me to go to one of their meetings but it was in the daytime.
The job interview can be done on Wednesday if I take the day off. Now I’m not sure if I will go for my P’s test. It all depends on how efficient Keith is.
I worked until 5:30pm. The day went fine and dandy.
Financing A Dream
I caught the train to Summer Hill where I looked over some cassette tape deck players. I saw one in particular. I was ready to get finance, but soon after getting out of there I thought about the options.
It’s better to get a $5,000 dollar finance off a bank with variable rates and pay $3,000 for a car, $1,000 for car insurance as well as car appliances, and $1,000 on a cassette tape deck player for my sound system and VHS video player for my room.
Making Plans
Coming home from work I had to stop twice to catch different trains.
I heard that mom didn’t go shopping again. I was starting to get pissed off.
Trying to call Keith again, he wasn’t home from 4pm afterwards. So I’m not sure if he tried to book me a P’s driving test.
Council Assesses A Sound Complaint
Getting home, my dad told me that the Council came yesterday about my system. Mom had let them into my room to view the system. Knowing her, she talked to them about how bad I am and some evil shit.
Hearing that news, I walked to our neighbor’s house and laid down the rules to the wife. But she had a big smirk on her face that was pissing me off.
I could tell that there was no reasoning with the snobby bitch that only moved in one year ago and has made no friends in that time. I’m going to go to her house on Friday and talk to her husband about the situation.
I know that I can’t lose on the issue of the noise complaint because the council letter says I can play music loud up to twelve at midnight and up to 8am. What’s her problem anyway? The dumb bitch is giving me the shits.
Feeling Lost After Jewell
My life was reasonably together when I had someone in my life but now that it is gone, I feel lost somehow, shallow like a part of me is gone. I know I’ll get it back one day.
The council did not pick the phone up when I tried to ring. I have to ring them from work tomorrow to see the true picture.
I’m also going to enquire about the number of that job that rang me today. I wouldn’t mind the money I get from it as a help to get what I want quicker.
Everyday it seems that Imad’s and my idea of moving out is becoming more of a reality. I’m going to call him after I get off the computer but knowing my luck, he probably won’t be home.
This whole week has been shit for me including the weekend. I missed out on a massive party with lots of skirts. The rest of the week was boring.
I vow on this day that when my home system is finished and complete, every last mother fucker is going to want to view it, to see the masterpiece, even the ‘Vapors’ that live next door.
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.
