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Lyssa Cancels Our Formal Hire Plans In Sydney – November 1, 1997

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Imad Spreads Rumors About Ali

Imad just came over.  We mucked around on my computer.  Then we had a chat about Ali. 

Imad told me how he was over Ali’s house last night and Cynthiawas there.  Imad thinks Ali flirted with her.  To Imad, flirting is him pinching and pushing a girl around, being an idiot.  I wonder if it worked?

Lyssa Cancels Our Sydney City Plans

Getting back to my original topic, Lyssa.  What really pissed me off is when we went to Campbelltown today. 

Lyssa didn’t want to go to the City, so we didn’t go. 

If I don’t have the right suit or the limousine or anything else ready for the formal it’s not all my fault.  I try to make the formal something that Lyssa will remember.  I don’t want to make too many mistakes with what I pick.  That’s why I need Lyssa to help.

Lyssa Dyes Her Hair Blonde

Anyways, Lyssa got her hair dyed today.  I had to wait over two hours for her.  If the parade wasn’t on today I would have completely been bored.  I did not want to leave because she wouldn’t be able to find a way home, and she might get hurt.  Staying, I got more frustrated when she got out, I wouldn’t even talk to her.

What pissed me off more is that while we were arguing she asked to use my phone, called her mum and then literally told me to fuck off after using me for a lift home. 

Walking away towards the bus stop, she came for me.  I stopped.  We had a little talk but nothing was getting sorted out.  Stubborn as I was, she walked to get a lift home. 

I walked all the way around to talk to her.  But just as I got there her mum pulled up, and Lyssa was whisked away.

Lyssa Apologizes For Her Behavior

Lyssa told me she cried in the car.  I was so pissed off that I walked home in the heat.  That was a day wasted because by now we could have picked formal wear and had some limousines picked out.  Time is running out for the formal though.  There is less than a month and suits are running out for hire. 

Giving Lyssa a call from home, I talked to her for near an hour.  We sort of sorted things out.  From my side, it wasn’t as bad as when I stormed out of Bielka’s house.  Making up, she told me she was sorry but for what?  For not being affectionate enough?   for using me?

Lyssa is staying over tonight once again.  I told her we’ll play Monopoly tonight and whoever wins gets to be in charge.  If I win I get a kiss from her.  If she wins she gets one from me.  Hopefully there won’t be that much dispute tonight, but I’m not that hopeful.

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