Jett’s Birthday Party – Mad Chaos: May 4, 1997

Ever since I stopped typing from last night until 2am this morning I’ve been awake, over 30 hours. 

Early hours of morning on Saturday I started on my sound system doing all the little things for the speaker cabinet. 

Then when 8:30am came, mom called for dad.  He went to pick her up from Waratah House. 

Then I called Keith and Tatton.  They were coming to help me out.  

Embroidered T-Rip Cap

Keith dropped on over.  We left for Macarthur Square where I got my hat done with T-Rip in gold color.  It looked good.

Connecting The Speaker Crossovers

I bought some speaker wire and clips for my system.  We picked up Tatton.  Then we headed for the longest, most stressful 7 hours of the day. 

I hadn’t slept since I woke up for work on Friday.  We began to bridge the speakers how the picture from the Speakers book says.   But when we played the system there was no bass coming from the sound system. 

Then unhooking some of the bridges, the speakers began to function a little better.  Rearranging all of the terminals, we got the bass pumping hard and the midrange and treble heaps sick. 

The next speaker was started.

Jett came over while the speakers were getting done.  He was waiting for me to go to Lonestar.  Finishing the speaker, I tested it.  Then we left. 

Jett’s Birthday Party

My tiredness was starting to kick in as we waited for Ralf to turn up to Lonestar. 

Lonestar was fucked.  I started hallucinating.  I couldn’t tell where I was half the time, but I can still remember most of the night. 

“Sugar.  I want some sugar.  Somebody give me sugar,” I kept asking with my head slumped over a bowl.

Being Dogged For Phoenix

Stepping outside for fresh air, I called Ali.

“Ali.  Can you come pick me up,” I asked.

He told me, “I don’t think there are any spots in the car.”

The reason was they were dogging me for Phoenix because she was with them. 

I came back into Lonestar. 

The second time I walked outside I walked to Hungry Jacks where Miroslav, Jaromir, Hudson and the rest were. 

“They are all dogging me for Phoenix,” I said to the group.

Tatton and Manson didn’t dog us.  They ran down to Lonestar to see me. 

Blowing Up At Kiki

Then Ralf picked us up with Jett.

We drove to Pizza Hut but the others there were boring. 

Someone pranked me today on the phone.  I picked up but there was nothing but a tone every two seconds or more.  Who is smart enough to do something like that I don’t know. 

Not really remembering much about Pizza Hut, I do remember that I went off at Kiki and Hilda for pranking me. 

I was really frustrated in my state.  I wanted to fuck people up because people fuck me up. 

Cruise To Miranda

Then we left for Cronulla.  I slept in the car while we drove all the way to Miranda.  

I got out with everyone else.  We walked around doing shit all. 

Back to Campbelltown we came.  I had slept a bit but I was still in a hallucinating state.

Dedications CD Setbacks

Last night I went to sleep at 3am.  I woke up at 1pm after 10 hours of sleep. 

Speaking of fucking me up, Imad hasn’t rang me yet about getting the print jobs done.  My CD also hasn’t even been bought yet because I have to ring a special place that gives sells completely blank covers. 

I’m hungry now.  I’m going to eat.  Then I am going to ring Imad and then see who dogs me from hereon.