Standoff With Maoris At Manson’s Party – November 3, 1997

Speaking bluntly on the weekend just passed, it was pretty exciting.  To see most of the boys back to what they’re doing is good. 

The Boys Come Over

Saturday night after Lyssa and I had an argument, she left for her 18^th Birthday Party. 

Then people started coming over my house.  Shawn and Tatton walked over to my house.  We sat there chatting for a little. 

Then Lucas popped over with Jett.  By the time we all got acquainted, Ralf and Ali called.

Manson’s Sixteenth Birthday Party

Leaving my house for a party at Sonya’s house for Manson’s 16^th, we saw Ralf just pulling up to my house. 

Driving to the party, we all got acquainted and sat in a group of our own.  There were at least 40 people there.  The party was good, but at first full of teenyboppers because it was Manson’s party. 

Jett and Lucas drove to Jett’s house to pick up a jumper, and also picked up Ali, who was previously at my house when we left.

The Stand-Off With Maoris Over Beer

All in a bigger group, we sat back down at the party, most of the boys drinking up, Tatton being a fuck-wit as usual.  He’d start trouble when someone asked him for beer. 

Tatton is too fucked to fight his own battles. 

Tatton started on a Maori.  As I walked in I saw people getting geared up.  Stepping into the action, a bigger Maori came up to Ralf and the rest of us.  The Maori asked Ralf for a beer. 

A couple of other guys surrounded us as a one on one encounter.  After a long pause of silence, too long, Ralf took out a beer and passed it to the bigger guy.  After that, everything was alright.  The party went on, but we all decided to travel to the Fisher’s Ghost Festival show.

Visit The Fisher’s Ghost Festival

Walking around the Fisher’s Ghost Festival, we met up with half of the people from the party.  Ali, Jett, Shawn and I decided to go on the Dodge Em Cars.  We rocked the joint, killing everyone in our sight and bashing people into the walls.  Stepping off the ride, we felt relieved and victorious.

From there we walked to KFC where everyone ate, and I brought over McDonald’s food.  Tatton was being a fuck-wit as usual, so we threw food and thickshake at him. 

We teased a girl for wearing bright pink underwear.  It was just sticking out. 

Teasing Strangers In Public

Walking to Queen Street, we rebelled up and down.  Then we found a spot near the Commonwealth Bank where we all sat down. 

Ringing Lyssa, she told me she’d be half an hour.  So we occupied ourselves in the meantime.  Everyone that would pass, Ralf would make a joke about them.  As usual, everyone would laugh. 

Ralf should be a comedian the way he is, big and funny.

Surprised By Lyssa’s Beauty

When the girls did come I got to see how beautiful Lyssa looked with her white shoes, white pants colored top and blonde hair.  Lyssa’s hair is real blonde now after she dyed it on Saturday. 

The girls left to get a jumper from the car.  A bum from the Fisher’s Ghost Show was whistling and being a dickhead to them.  Ralf said something to him for me.  Then the bum came over and started talking to us.

The Bum Comes To Talk To Us

Ralf kept him there with some jokes.  Then he told some jokes back.  Before you know it, he didn’t leave.  When the girls came back he was almost gone but he started trying to chat up Penelope and Lyssa. 

It was funny how they gave him false names.  What is funnier is that everyone in our group gave a false name too.  Ralf was G.  I was Adrian or someone. 

We laughed hard when he would try and chat someone up.  Then when he’d have his back turned to us we’d run across to the other side of the street.  He’d follow but we’d just run again.  Lyssa and I were sitting there laughing hard.

Using The Super Soaker On The Public

After that, Ali and I jumped into Penelope’s car while Lucas’s car full followed us to McDonald’s.  Buying some fast food, we filled up the Super Soaker and had some fun. 

We saturated some people in Queen Street good, but we slipped up.  Coming off Broughton street into Queen street we sprayed some Maoris from the party.  They turned around and started running towards us.  One of them reached for something in their jumper.  Lucas was out of there quick. 

After Ali told them who it was, we drove to Macarthur Square. 

Rearranging The Macarthur Square Cinema Marquee Letters

Deciding to have some fun, we took all the letters off the cinema and rearranged them like eons ago.  After half an hour of thinking we wrote, Ali, Pup, Lyssa, Tony, Jett, Tits and Fuck Me Sideways.  Not having taken pictures before, we bought some film and placed it in Penelope’s camera. 

All the boys left for home, so we wasted 24 shots on the one location with different poses.  Some of me and Lyssa, some of Ali and Penelope, me and Ali, the girls alone, and the picture alone. 

It was home time after that.  Lyssa and I pretty much went straight to sleep around 3:30am.

Playing Monopoly With Lyssa

Morning came on Sunday.  We lazed around for an hour in bed trying to wake up.  We awoke as we embraced lips and intertwined bodies in a more subtle approach. 

Lyssa missed her Math tutoring class on Sunday.  I hope that’s not detrimental, as she’s doing Math today. 

Sitting at home for the whole day, we played Monopoly.  I got shitted because I was losing and she wanted Park Lane and Mayfair.  After almost losing all my money, I regained.  Then she started losing and I started laughing. 

Near the end of the game when Lyssa had almost lost, I called it quits to save the Queen on Monopoly some face.

Watch Bad Girls & Manpower On VHS Tape

After that we enjoyed watching Bad Girls and Manpower on tape, and then a movie as we lay next to each other talking of the year 12 formal.  Her year 12 dress is ready, and she wants to travel to see it. 

From what I can see, all that has to be early is formal wear and hire of limousines, lingerie and my hair can be done a day before.  Speaking of lingerie, Lyssa looked through the Shirley Of Hollywood Sexy Lingerie catalog last night again.

Every time Lyssa looks through the lingerie book she picks something else she would wear in it.  So if I show it to her enough, she’ll like almost everything except for the sexual fetish material, which I wouldn’t even look at.

Mucking Around With Lyssa

Lyssa and I had the best time last night.  We lay there having a big conversation and we started being silly.  Kissing her on the neck, I started to blow on her skin, making a fart noise.  We both cracked up.  I kept on going and I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing.  Lyssa then done it to me, which was even funnier.  We lay there for half an hour just laughing. 

Being more of a fool, I started jiggling her body parts around, hilarious.

Giving The Poem To Lyssa

Lyssa called her mum to go home last night.  As we waited outside, I hid the poem in my back.  She came and hugged me while we were outside.  I thought she would feel it, but she didn’t.  Trying to sneak it into her purse, I couldn’t. 

Her mum arrived and I kissed her goodbye, handed her the poem and told her not to read it until she got home.  We both let out a laugh.  Then she left for home.

Calling Lyssa Up To Discuss Poem

When she got home she called me up.  She realized what the poem was actually saying and asked me if I meant everything in the poem.  

“What?  You mean the part about love,” I said. 

Lyssa told me I was smart for being so imaginative.  I thanked her and gestured that there has to be inspiration for me to write so beautifully, and Lyssa was what inspired me. 

Having a conversation for half an hour about the poem and the formal and this weekend coming up, we said goodnight instead of I Love You.  She knows I love her.  I just couldn’t say it to her.  It would sound too fake and put on.  Save it for another day.

Exercise Before Sleep

Before I dozed off to sleep I done 50 push-ups and some sit-ups, which I haven’t attempted in so long.  Then I had a good nights sleep drooling on my pillow halfway through the night for some reason.  My bed was just warm and I slept beautifully.

Martinson Engineering Work – Monday

Upon waking up today is was another Mondayitis day.  But after a weekend, there is always a couple of weekdays. 

Stepping on the bus today I noticed the girl that I usually avoid was on the bus, after a week of not seeing her.  She must have had a flu or a holiday for that time.

Work is as usual, not much of it on Monday’s.  Salman’s not here today so it’s quiet, just the coldness of the air conditioner blowing blissfully in my direction.