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Princess Diana Dies In A Car Crash – Mad Chaos: September 1, 1997

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Princess Diana Dies In A Car Crash

The love of starting afresh in a new column, a new month is good.  The Amiga 500 computer screen isn’t slow and saves onto floppy disks don’t take so long to accomplish.  

As this month exceeds from last month, there is one fatal truth brought within.  Princess Diana was killed last night by a car crash that ended her life by death.  Followed by Paparazzi photographers, her driver hit a wall while entering a tunnel traveling 140 km/h.  She died later in hospital.

Work Is Too Repetitive

As that is taken into consideration this month, I can tell that my job will start to deteriorate after this month.  I’m already having withdrawal symptoms where I don’t want my work at Martinson Engineering.  

Right now I’ve given myself enough time to pay my credit card debt and then save some money for a start on a loan, before I quit my job.  Who knows maybe I’ll stay for much longer and buy a car.  But this work for Martinson Engineering is not very challenging to me.  It’s very repetitive and doesn’t offer much promotion or much more of a raise.

Martinson Engineering Work – Monday

This morning awakening for work at Martinson Engineering was business as usual, just a touch wet.  

While at work there was some more stress put on me, even though I’ve received new stationary equipment.  I’d have been happy if I’d gotten the new computer, or at least an upgrade from my current Microsoft Windows 3.1 software.  Not wanting to say bye bye to the smiling faces of my job, I know soon I’ll have to part my ways.  

There is money there for the stress I undertake and the repetitiveness, but not enough.  If I was receiving around $350 or more I would be happy with this job for much longer.  

A man my age doesn’t need these work hassles at this stage of my life.

Finishing work at Martinson Engineering, I found out that tomorrow I’m all alone.  I’ve got lots of things unanswered for.  There are lots of problems I know I’ll encounter and I don’t know how I’m going to take the challenge.  I know that I won’t quit.  Rather, I’ll postpone my departure until I have paid debts and am ready to look for my career.

Johnnie Views New Photos

Coming home, as I walked in, Johnnie and Travis stepped in.  Showing them the photos, we had a hardy talk about everything.  

Ali also came over as Johnnie left.  

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Deep Phone Chat With Lyssa

Ringing up Lyssa, I started to talk to her.  Ali rang Penelope.  He soon left after that, leaving me with the task at hand.

Talking to Lyssa was a pleasure tonight.  We talked for two hours over a diversity of topics.  Starting with Princess Diana, we moved onto how we first met again.  She told me how she was slightly scared to walk with me that night.  Also, before at Kentlyn with Constantine I told Constantine that she looks like Isla Fisher, Lyssa got jealous.  And of the time she grabbed the camera off Penelope so I would hound Lyssa for it instead of anyone else.

Then we started debating on what kind of people we are attracted to, getting into the sexual portion of the conversation.  Lyssa talked about her complex of her legs and her freckles.  But I assured her that she was beautiful in and out and that all of that was nothing, nothing compared to what was inside.

I felt her start to drift into my world, blissful and sweet.  

We started then to talk about death.  Saying some words of wisdom, I made her melt in my hands once more.

Lyssa Regrets Giving Me No Memorabilia

Getting mellow, it turned to be almost 10pm, so I gave her the opportunity to go.  

Lyssa told me she feels bad that I’ve given her everything to hold of me but she hasn’t given me a single thing.  I’ve found that with most girls I’ve dated.  The most remembered are the one’s that leave something to be remembered by.  I have a feeling that Lyssa will give me something special by the time we’ve been together for 3 months.  

Thinking upon that thought, Lyssa has given me something.  The moon ring on her finger that stabbed me very early in our relationship.  I’ve still got the moon rig and will hold it for a very long time.

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