Frank Tells Truth & Loan Gets Rejected – Mad Chaos: April 26, 1997

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Three days missed and a lot has happened, especially tonight.  What a night. 

Konquer Insurance Work Day

Let me start from Thursday when I worked.  I had a good day at Konquer Insurance until the end of the work day. 

Stressing Over The Loan

The loan was on my mind all day.  The boss got one more call about my loan from St George.  Frank told a different story this time, how I don’t get very much money and how I haven’t worked there for that long.  Frank also told me that the call was for an employee long ago.  I think he’s full of shit. 

Anyway, the personal loan didn’t get approved for lack of savings and lack of assets.  That made me pissed off. 

What’s more, Frank gave me a cheque instead of the usual cash in hand as my pay.  Now I have to wait until Friday for my cheque to go in.  The cheque might even bounce.  What a prick!

Thursday Night Fizzer

Keith picked me up from Campbelltown train station on Thursday.  He took me home to get ready to go out. 

Thursday night was shit.  We drove to Pizza Hut. 

Phoenix and Tabitha came down and left for Macarthur Square. 

Ralf, Shawn, Jett, Ali and I drove around and down to Caltex.  Everyone else left for home because not much happened. 

Ralf was doing his usual funny shit and I was doing my usual flips and handstands.  That night ended at 3:00 a.m. with Ralf dropping off everyone.

Hanging Out At Red Rooster

Friday was better.  To start off, I woke up and listened to my music.  My dad ordered me to turn my sound system down.  I can’t listen to my shit anymore. 

Jett came over later on.  We drove to Red Rooster and he bought me a feed. 

Ali met us down there with this guy that can get Sim cards for phones.  He’s pretty cool.

Jett dropped me off after that. 

Dirty Talk With Phoenix

I talked to Phoenix for about two hours on the phone.  We were talking about her coming to my house, where I’d show her my baby pictures and buy her favorite sweets. 

“What is your favorite sweet,” I asked. 

“My favorite sweet I can’t say.  You can’t buy it in the shops.” 

She started to get horny about my cum. 

“That’s the sweetness,” she shared.

“I like the taste of honey, very much,” I hinted back.

“How do you like it,” she pressed.

“I like the taste of it.  What sweets will you bring?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll come,” she sneakily replied.

That was all I wanted to hear.

 “I can get something more sweet than that out of you,” I replied.

Planning At Pizza Hut

While I talked to Phoenix, Shawn, Keith, Jett and Imad rang me. 

Imad picked me up from my house.  We drove to Pizza Hut.  He came up with the idea of driving to Wollongong.  He said he needed to sleep at Dina’s house to be early for work. 

There was a valuable amount of people with us tonight.

At Pizza Hut Ali jumped in with us.  That caused some room problems. 

Phoenix Calling The Boys

Lucas caught the train down to Campbelltown.  Lucas was on the phone with Phoenix so I said hello to her. 

Rory was pissing me off because Phoenix was talking to Lucas telling him that she wanted Rory very much.  She thought that deep down he was a very nice guy but she wouldn’t fuck him until three months into a relationship.  That sort of hurt me, but I now know how she is and what she is. 

While on the phone to Phoenix at my house she turned me on very much.  Then here she goes hours later wanting Rory.  So I’ll fuck her and leave her, after a couple of fucks.

The Balloon On The Rooftop

Then we jumped on the roofs of the Pizza Hut blocks.  Ralf and Shawn followed me up.  There was a balloon (I forgot how to spell it tonight) full of hot air on the roof.  I was going to climb it. 

Ralf and Shawn grabbed one side of the ropes.  My maneuvering got me up halfway.  Cops drove past while we were trying that shit.  We ducked pretty quickly. 

Upon coming down off the roof we were caught out by the Chinese in the shops.  We think they were the ones that called the cops.

The cops came down into the back of Pizza Hut.  There were three cop cars at the back of the Hut.  All they did was get our names, but that could lead to what happened later on that night. 

Lucas Gets Fired And Hired

Lucas rang me up and told me he got sacked for that.  So Ralf, Shawn, Jett and I stepped up to the front counter and hassled the manager.  That little Italian guy whose name I can’t remember was talking to Ralf about it.  Through our harassment, Lucas didn’t get sacked and we received three pizzas for our troubles.

Norton’s Car Mags

From there we drove to Norton’s house because he was selling mags to Simon.  No one was home so my little group tonight consisting of Ralf, Shawn and Jett opened the garage and stole the tires. 

We then drove to Pizza Hut.  Simon put the tires all in the car and decided to go home.  Considering we stole them for him, we asked for pay, but he insisted on giving money to Norton. 

Everyone left for home.  Ralf might be giving me a jumper tomorrow because it is an old one he used to wear all the time. 

The Cash In The Envelope

Simon left Pizza Hut with a note that had $140 in it.  He drove to Norton’s house and placed the note in his door.  Shawn followed him in his car. 

When he left, Jett and I got out and stole the paper with the money in it. 

Heading back to Campbelltown, we saw Simon or what we thought was him.  He didn’t trust us and might have driven back to check on the money before he dropped Lucas off. 

Stealing the money we got it changed.  Each person in the car received $35 each.  The money is going towards an idea that Shawn thought of for tomorrow. 

The Proceeds Of Petty Crime

When the day arises tomorrow, we are going to go through the Yellow Pages for car hire and hire a car for the day, take it to Wollongong and thrash the shit out of it.  The car will cost $70 around there.  With us four plus Lucas tomorrow, the cash will be enough to cover the costs. 

Ralf is going to try and get his dad to sign the rental car in his name.  If that doesn’t happen it will just cost us more money to hire it out.  I’m not even sure if there will be cars to hire out on the same day. 

Norton will go to Jett’s house tomorrow.  Simon will ask us lots of questions.  But we didn’t take the money.  Some person stole it.

The Car Tire Melee

From there we drove to Strathfield Car Radios and broke into this big bin full of tires.  We stole the tires and drove toward Woodbine Macers. 

On the way we saw this drunk cunt.  I opened the back passenger door and threw a tire at him.  Then going around the roundabout we drove back and I threw another tire at him.  This time the lights were red. 

The guy (who was about 22 years old) picked up the tire and threw it on top of Shawn’s car. 

Ralf and I jumped straight out of the car.  Jett followed us.  We chased him down into the middle of the highway. 

Ralf pulled him down from the back.  Jett then ran up to him.  He started to swing but missed everything.  I got mad then because he was swinging at Jett.  So I walked up. 

Me and Jett threw him to the ground where we threw some punches at him, followed by kicks to the face and body. 

I heard Shawn yelling out.  So I jumped to the car, while Ralf and Jett chased him down.

Closing all the open doors and jumping in the front, we reversed and picked up Ralf and Jett.  Then we drove away. 

The guy got picked up by a jeep.  They most probably got Shawn’s license plate number. 

The Alibi

As we were dropping everyone off, we already thought out a plan.  Shawn is going to say that he was dropping people off from Randy Ranch that gave him money to take him home.  He will say they were a rowdy bunch.  Seeming Shawn didn’t get out of the car he can go along with it because the guy that we beat up was drunk.  Telling the police that “Someone was throwing car wheels at me,” would not fit our description very well.

Everyone is now dropped off.  Everyone will be calling me at 10am to check about this car we might be borrowing for a night. 

Revenge On Phoenix

Phoenix is supposed to be coming over my house tomorrow.  But I have a feeling that she will dog me again, and then again.  I just want to fuck that bitch and fuck her up for what she is doing to me, making me look bad.

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