The Police Confiscate Ali’s Car
Late after last night’s phone call, Imad called me up from work. He asked me if I had Penelope’s number so he could call Ali. Imad told me that one of his friends came into Mobil and told him that Ali’s Celica had been towed away because he had done a burn out. Imad was just trying to find out what the truth was.
Penelope and Ali were at the runs last night in Campbelltown. From what I heard today from Imad, it was true.
After exiting the petrol station in Campbelltown with police there also, he did a small line-locker exiting. The cops had seen and pulled him over. The cops then pursued the arrest of Ali, handcuffing him and taking him to the police station while possessing his car for three months. Penelope followed to the police station. They booked Ali and kept them both there until 12:30am.
While at the petrol station a large fight broke out because some Aussies called a Muslim girl a ‘tea towel head’. The Lebs got angry that were there. Then there was a fight that broke out. Ali broke it up.
After all that chaos, Penelope had to drop Ali off at Auburn and then come back home in preparation for TAFE the next day.
Job Search In CES
Waking up today around 1pm I hesitated to go upstairs for a while because I had some relatives over. Overcoming my embarrassment, I walked upstairs and chatted for ten minutes before getting some money from my mum.
Having a shower and getting ready, I walked to Bradbury shops. There I bought something quick to eat.
Walking to Campbelltown I had some photocopies done of my résumé. Then I walked to the CES where I applied for a position in the City that is part time and involves me typing and doing secretarial work. I sent my new résumé to them.
The Girls Of St. Patrick’s High School
Then I continued my trek to the train station. Without a ticket once again, I traveled to St. James to meet Lyssa.
Recognizing all the girls form St. Patrick’s High School where Lyssa used to be taught, I realized that all the girls weren’t half as decent as the girls that came out of Lyssa’s year (all of Lyssa’s friends).
Later today Lyssa told me that the year above her and the one after that were shockers for the girls but the one after that (three years ahead of Lyssa), all the girls at St. Patrick’s were almost models. These days, the girls from year seven to year twelve have nothing going for them in the field of looks.
The Sleaze With The Harley
Lyssa met up with me at St. James. We jumped onto a packed train. Sitting down beside a young lady finishing up from work, Lyssa realized three blondes in front of us that catch the train in the morning with her and always stare at her before the train comes. Then a guy turned up called Kade and started talking to the girls. Lyssa didn’t want to be recognized by him but eventually was.
Watching his sleaziness in action Lyssa told me ages ago how she met him at Randy Ranch where he was a bar attendant. While I was seeing Lyssa he asked her if he could take her for a Harley Ride around the City. I remember what Lyssa used to say about him. Basically he was the biggest sleaze and his Harley would be the key for him to get onto girls.
Once he took one of Lyssa’s friends for a ride around Wollongong and he got onto her. The girl didn’t want to do anything like that and had to stay with him for the rest of the day because she had no way of getting home apart from him, sleazy.
Lyssa Comes Over
For the rest of the trip home we were both hungry and talking to each other about Kade. Lyssa came to Campbelltown with me as we sat at Sydney Fried Chicken to eat for half an hour. It’s quite funny that Lyssa was working out her budget today while we were eating. I used to do that and soon will again.
From there Lyssa wanted to come to my house, so we caught the bus to my house. Lyssa was paid today. She gave me $90 to put onto the hotel room. That’s what I’ll do Friday morning.
Lyssa and I were hot and real tired so we lay in my room resting. Not much happened while Lyssa was here, but she did call Penelope up. We managed to have a little dispute over her not paying attention to me while she’s on the phone.
Lyssa left my house at 9pm. I was told that the placement agency from Liverpool gave me a call today so I will contact them tomorrow.
Planning For Lunch Date
The time I will have to awaken tomorrow is around 9:30am so I can see Lyssa for lunch. What I will have to accomplish considering I have no money is get off at Central where the ticket machines aren’t on in some places.
Job offers have been coming to me tremendously over the past week or two. I’m certain that I will commence work either in the City or at Villawood. Either way I will be paid.
Another thing before I go, Imad is giving me a call tonight to give me some more information on Ali last night. That’s all I have to say for tonight, so I might as well be off now.
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.
