Another good night last night. I’m still the man for the group I must admit.
Once Ali came to my house, we drove around Campbelltown seeing who was coming out with us that night. Lyssa, Velda and Penelope were going to a Leb party, so the boys were to do something different tonight.
Sneaking Over To Lyssa’s House
While Lyssa was getting ready for the party, I was feeling sneaky. Ali wanted to see Penelope, so we drove to Lyssa’s house.
Before we got to her house, Ali turned the car off and rolled his Celica to the front of her house.
Ringing Lyssa up on the phone, I started asking her where she was going and how she was getting there. Her mum was taking her.
Sarcastically I suggested, “How about I pick you up? Since I’m out the front of your house?”
She didn’t believe me.
I shrugged it off the first time, but the second time I said it, I beeped the car horn. She got excited and surprised. Me and Ali laughed our heads off.
Then she came out.
I gave her a kiss and took some pictures together with her.
Dropping her off at Penelope’s house, I told her to have fun and I’d see her today. We then left for our fun.
Cruising To Sydney With Full Cars
Deciding to roll to the city, I brought my camera. Two cars full of people came with us. Keith, Tamsen, Shawn, Ralf, Jett, Fred, Ali and I rolled to Mobil and met up with Miroslav who would meet us in the city later that night.
Driving to Sydney, Velda rang me up on my mobile phone. She wanted to know if the girls could meet up with us because the party was over I guess.
After some talking and thinking, we told them we might meet them after Randy’s Ranch because it was too hard to find them.
In the City we just rolled around. We jumped out of the car for Macers and chased a car that said something to Ralf. Apart from that, all the people in the city were crazy and psycho.
CTS Pyromaniac Photo Session
Driving back to Campbelltown from the city, Tod joined up with us.
We all rolled to Pizza Hut, bought some petrol in a can and took some photo shots with all the boys and fire.
There were some good photos with fire.
We also went to Kentlyn to do more. The best I think was the photo where I wrote CTS on the ground with mentholated spirits. Then everyone stood around its fire looking like sick cunts.
Enraged At Caltex
After that we rolled to Caltex. There was a guy that was getting smart. So I walked up to him, and hung up the phone on him. He was around 25 years old. He walked away. Then someone picked him up and he gave me some sign language that I was dead.
I ran to the car he jumped in and tried to open his door, but it was locked. One of his friends told me to leave it. I pushed him away, and then progressed to punching the fuck out of the car window and the panels in front of the cop shop. After that we rolled, and it was pretty much over for the night.
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.
