Konquer Insurance Work Day
Once again I had a late night, so I have to write in the early hours of this morning before I get ready to catch a train to work for Konquer Insurance.
Work was good yesterday, but not as good as ringing Jewell at lunch time.
Delivery Runs At Pizza Hut
From work I caught a train back to Campbelltown station.
I walked to Pizza Hut and met Keith and Rory there.
Rory gave me a lift home.
Trading With Rory
He took his CD Player that I borrowed until I bought the 50+1 CD player. I sold him my tape deck for $30. He will give me the cash tomorrow.
By the time I got food for myself, it was time to ring Jewell.
Fantasy Talk With Jewell
Our conversations start off loud and they gradually quieten down until we get deep into conversation. Then we just stay there forever.
Deep last night we were again talking about going to another level with each other. Jewell wanted my hand (her hand in reality but the game is that she closes her eyes and believes that it’s my hand) to explore her body tonight. Asking her many times if she wanted to stop, she didn’t, so I kept going on.
I got her to touch her stomach and then glide up to her mouth. She licked her fingers. Then she touched her belly button with wet fingers. I heard a sigh.
Then I got her to try to go up towards her chest, but she didn’t. She realized that it wasn’t my hand, in reality it was hers, so she didn’t.
Jewell wished I was there in the room. I wished the same, so that I could treat her like the image she is to me.
Jewell and I talked for three and a half hour from 8pm right up to 11:30pm again tonight. We both wanted to stay on the phones and not hang up, but…
I came to sleep before midnight.
Jewell The Alarm Clock
Jewell rang me this morning at 6:45am. We planned last night to give me a wake up call. We’re so good to each other it’s unbelievable. That’s why we get along so well. It wasn’t always like that.
Now it’s time to be at work and I’m going to the city straight away today.
Jewell read me a letter from a guy that wrote to her yesterday. It was pretty pathetic. So starting next week I’m going to write her a letter in the mail because she never gets letters in the mail.
Time to get ready.
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.
