Once again another Sunday, but this time I’m not with Lyssa and I’m not with any of my friends.
Taking Photos At Lyssa’s House
Last night Ali picked Imad and I up. We drove to Lyssa’s house. Sitting out the front until her mum left for dinner, we all walked in except for Ali and Penelope.
Lyssa and I were pretty much happy with each others company last night. Neither one of us got angry or upset.
Lyssa felt empowered to take a nice picture with me last night.
She actually held a smile for this shot. With me taking some pictures of Lyssa and Penelope from a curious angle, they got me and Imad pretending to get onto each other, embarrassing.
Rita and Bielka were also at her house. Countless times I had to save Imad from receiving a rock job.
Dropping Imad off at Dina’s house later that night, we drove back, for Ali was eager.
Bielka and Rita left later. Lyssa and I walked into her brother’s room to listen to music.
Lyssa’s mum was now home, as we lay in there at 1am in the morning. That’s all I remember until 4am when Penelope came into the house and woke me up sleeping next to Lyssa who was also asleep. It was time to go.
Giving Lyssa a kiss, I left her asleep in her brother’s room after a good night with my girlfriend.
Everyone Goes To Timezone
Loking back upon yesterday, I realized that all my friends traveled to be without me, Ali and Imad. We asked if they wanted to help us travel to Liverpool to help a friend out. They all found going to Timezone super session more fun.
The Decline Of My Group Leadership
So now I must say that the days of my leadership spanning down to early February this year have almost dried their roots.
The days of my leadership are almost over.
But it will be interesting to see who will now take on the responsibility, who will take the blame for the whole group and make all the decisions.
I’m thinking the next victor will either be Jett, or I’m hoping it’s Shawn. Or maybe I’ll live on. But all I need for that is my car and I’m rolling.
Jett Comes Over In The Morning
Waking up today to Jett walking into my room, he only stayed to borrow my phone. Then he left again.
Imad also called me today looking for Ali. So I rang Penelope to see if he was with her. She was on the phone to Lyssa. So Lyssa called me straight after that.
Planning A Long Weekend With The Girls
Lyssa and I talked for half an hour as we conversed about our 3 months anniversary down the road in two weeks time.
Thinking that Ali is putting his new engine in his car in a week and next weekend we’re going to Canberra. Maybe on Sunday he’d like to take the girls to Katoomba.
Leaving for Canberra on Friday, staying and leaving on Saturday night and going to Katoomba on Sunday night sounds good. If not Katoomba, somewhere else just as interesting.
Lyssa and I have once again turned another leaf in our relationship, another chapter to our caper and another word to the sentence describing our relationship.
Now that this Sunday is boring I’m just going to sit here and see who comes forth today.
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.
