Taking my Driver’s Test for my P-Plates – Mad Chaos: April 2, 1997

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The Two Types Of Women

For some women, I’m very straight forward.  For others, I like to play games.  Sometimes I don’t get what I want from different people.  I have to know what method to use on what woman.  There are two types of women and two methods.  I have to work them out.

Konquer Insurance Work Day

Only sleeping for 4 hours last night, I woke up for work and arrived reasonably well. 

Keeping in the office for 2 hours, I caught the train back home at 11:30am. 

P’s Driving Test

Arriving at Campbelltown, Keith picked me up.  We drove to the Roads & Traffic Authority (RTA).  No good news came through. I stalled many times on the hill start and did not handle the car after I stalled it.  Only failing with the hill start, I didn’t pass by a point or two. 

The next driving test will be the time I get my driving license for sure.

Applying For A Loan

After that I paid off my telephone bills.  Now I’m ready to save my money for my car. 

Shopping around, we drove to Avco.  I tried to apply for a loan but they gave me a sheet of paper.  For the loan that I wanted to apply for, I had to have a beneficiary. 

Hunting Jeremy

Imad, Lucas and I went shopping.  Imad is pretty serious about moving out.  We asked Lucas what he thought about going three ways.  He likes the idea but will he like it when the crunch comes.

After buying food, Phoenix rang me and told me to watch my back because Jeremy is after me. 

Upon hearing that, we drove to his house looking for him.  Someone was driving behind us.  It turned out to be Jeremy.  He took off fast when he found out it was me. 

Nothing happened tonight.  I’m very sleepy now so I’ll make it fast. 

Phoenix Wants me

Phoenix talked to me once again, talking about how she likes me and what we are to do about that.  I do not want to go out with her.  She does.  That’s the problem. 

I’m starting to like Sama very much.

I’m tired.

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