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Test Drive A Mazda With Ali – Mad Chaos: August 8, 1997

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This month to boot has been a very patient month.  During the past few days things have started to go sour, beliefs around me started to change, and I was forced not to have fun and think hard.

Test Drive A Mazda With Ali

At the start of Thursday morning after talking to Keith on the phone for a car to buy, I woke up.  Ali came to my house at 8am in the morning.  Not working today, he came in.  

Penelope rang to meet me in Campbelltown.  Doing all my errands for the day, we picked up Penelope, met up with Jett and Tod and then drove to where I visited my first car to be.

The first car was a shitty Mazda that would suit “Mr. Bean”.  The Mazda was nothing I wanted.  We were laughing after Ali drove it.  Then we left.  

Dropping me and Penelope at the train station, we traveled to the city.  

Interview With Adecco Centacom In Sydney

Me being just ready for my interview and preparing a lot, I went very good in my interview, taking over 2 hours and feeling and looking very confident.  Treating it as if this part of the Interview didn’t really matter helped.  

Doing a whole lot of tests on my ability helped as well as the interviewer being Macedonian.  What also got my attention is that the interviewer “Zack” wanted the extra pages from the back photocopied of the work that I’ve done in the office, which really impressed me.  

Retail Shopping In Sydney

The interview finished and I met up with Penelope in the City.  Almost wasting my money, I bought some balaclavas.  

I almost bought myself an amplifier.  So close to buying it, we both walked in the shop and talked to the seller for half an hour about amplifiers.  There was one I wanted.  If the Sales Rep sold it to me for $50 less I would have taken it on the spot.  Luckily I kept the money because there is a Celica I might be buying tomorrow for my own personal gain.

Coming home, me and Penelope were encountered by many things, like a drug crazed person that sat on the same seats as us.  We couldn’t contain ourselves, so we had to move as not to laugh at his face.  Everyone despised him.  He made it very easy to make a joke of him.  

Looking To Steal A Car

At home, Ali picked us up.  After dropping off Penelope, we drove to my house.

Simon, Jett, Tod, Fred, and Kevin were over my house.  We decided to go look for a car to steal.

We drove to Macarthur Square.  

After an hour or two we met up with the girls at Woodbine Macers.

Then Imad showed up and showed off Rena and her sister.  The girls got angry and left.  Rena and her sister left anyway.  

That was the final click for me.  I just sat in Ali’s car while all the Lebs had a gathering.  

Dropping me off at home, the girls showed up to take the balaclavas so that Lyssa could do something to her brother’s car.  Everyone left.  Then Lyssa came back to drop off the stuff.

Drunk Neighbor Causes Trouble

Smokey from across the road came over.  Cussing in front of my woman, I kept the situation calm until she left.  Then I just eyed Smokey all the conversation, which lasted for two hours.  He really pissed me off, especially how the cunt was drunk.  But I kept my cool, kept the eye contact, kept him scared.

Here I was, with a cool, calm, smooth voice speaking words of wisdom and making him think, and here he was yelling and cussing getting on my nerves and not doing anything to help the situation.  If Smokey had started more than an argument he would have been on his ass.  But I kept the conversation flowing smoothly.  In keeping myself calm, I made him look like a complete dickhead and me the smart talker.  He got pissed off, but I know that revenge is much sweeter tasted when the time isn’t wasted.  

When the right time comes, revenge will be forth.

So, I’m pissed off today.  I’m more calm, more mature.  I think more clearly and believe that I can stand above all that is happening around me.

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