Contact Universal Studios Regarding Copyright
My dreams are now getting closer and more real at hand. I’ve just been over Lyssa’s house for the past two nights and have just arrived home now. Since I’ve been gone I’ve been thinking about my music plenty.
Yesterday I also called Universal Studios and asked them for an instrumental from the CD “Ol Skool” going straight to the promoter of the group. The lady called me back today after emailing America. I guess she has an answer for me and I hope it’s positive.
If I can get an instrumental or even can’t, I will ask about the Copyright laws on the song and if I can use it for personal use on my CD compilation. Whichever way it goes, I will be happy with the outcome. But who’s to say I won’t use it anyway.
Bump Into Osama
Now, starting on Monday, I jumped up out of bed. Then I started working away on the artwork on my computer. That went on for a couple of hours.
Then I rushed to put some clothes on and then to meet Lyssa. The time was 4pm when I left my house. On the way to Lyssa’s house I met up with Osama. I had seen that he was in a car accident with a neck brace on and walked up to him. Seeing how badly he drove away from my house a few weeks back I thought it was his fault, but he told me that another car was at fault. The car failed to give way to Osama when he was driving up at Airds High School and hit Osama’s car.
Bump Into Sama
After that I jumped on the train. On my way walking up to Lyssa’s house I bumped into Sama. She had a pear shape about her. I thought not to be rude and stop to talk to her. We talked about shit for about five minutes. I kind of was nervous because I liked her a while back and probably made a fool of myself back then. She was on her way to the Gym, so I let her go.
Lyssa’s Cold Shoulder Greeting
Near Lyssa’s house I looked into the house from the pathway and noticed Penelope was over her house. They were both sitting in the kitchen, Penelope cackling her head off on the phone. I was hesitant to walk in because I knew I would be avoided, but I swallowed my pride and rang the doorbell.
Lyssa answered. I went to kiss her but she didn’t and shook her head. Getting angry as she walked back to the kitchen I stood in the lounge room, in the darkness for a while, staring out of the window.
Lyssa came out to see me a couple of minutes later. We sat on the lounge together while Penelope was still on the phone. We sorted our problems out, as I told her my side and she told me hers.
Penelope left soon after that.
Carleigh Interrupts Us
Then after having something to eat we jumped into the bedroom. As luck would have it her brother came home with Carleigh. We were stuck in the bedroom upset because we couldn’t do anything now. Carleigh came in for a while and talked to us about her holiday. Then Lyssa left to talk on the phone. I had the privilege of talking to Carleigh, or rather listening to the rest of her story.
Carleigh left to see Kuper a little later. I was left in the room by myself.
Lyssa On Phone To Jermaine
Getting frustrated, I walked into the kitchen to see what Lyssa was up to. A couple of minutes later she hung up the phone but I was angry because she was on there for so long. She was talking to Solomon on the phone for more than half an hour.
Before that Jermaine (her old boyfriend) called her up and they talked for a while. This leads me to say that Jermaine has been calling frequently lately. After Jermaine called, Lyssa seemed excited and was jumping around and giving me kisses, so what’s that?
Lyssa Initiates Sex
Later on in the night Lyssa started getting hot. Instead of going to bed for work the next day she unzipped my pants. You know what happens from there. For the first time in a long time I was stimulated orally.
With Carleigh and Kuper still in the lounge room and our lights off we decided to do something but had to be extra quiet. Because of that we had a great time. Not able to contain herself but not making any noise, Lyssa waved her arms around and planted her feet firmly into my legs, hard, at her moment of glory.
Lyssa had a jumper on and didn’t mind that I had stained it with my manhood, which surprised me.
After that we went to sleep ready for the next day.
Last night I worked out in my head how the acoustic guitar sound travels for the bridge part and wrote it down on paper so I wouldn’t forget.
Lyssa Has Morning Sickness
Lyssa woke up in the morning ready to travel to her second day at College, but after having a shower she started throwing up in the toilet. Trying to find my pants I threw them on and then went to assist Lyssa.
Because Lyssa was sick in the morning she decided to stay home. This could be a sign of morning sickness, but I really doubt it. For one, we are very careful by using the pill and withdrawal before any dangerous chemicals enter her body. We don’t use a condom these days but we are still careful.
Trek To Get A Doctor’s Certificate
It was really damp outside and it was raining for most of the day, as we watched some television, had something to eat and then headed for Campbelltown. Lyssa had to get a doctor’s certificate, so that was our reason to leave the house.
Upon arriving to Campbelltown we ventured straight to the doctors. Lyssa wanted to find out what was wrong but the lady doctor wasn’t very helpful. She didn’t prescribe her with anything and asked her if she thought she was pregnant.
Lunch With Lyssa
After that little number we walked to the mall. With the money Lyssa was supposed to buy a ring with, we bought some hot food. Having our lunch on the tables provided is when we talked about Lyssa’s illness and my music career.
Lyssa told me yesterday while we were having lunch at Campbelltown Mall that she could see me being rich and famous one day. She told me because I am very keen on my dreams and keep striving for success that I will get there eventually. I hope she’s right.
From there we looked around the shops and then headed back for Lyssa’s house. We bought some food for the night with the remainder of the money and then caught the bus home.
Dinner At Lyssa’s House
Arriving at Lyssa’s house we watched some television. Then after another one of her telephone conversations we cooked dinner, which we ate in the lounge room.
Last night was the final night I would sleep over Lyssa’s house. Her mum was coming on Thursday afternoon and Mrs. Cuey who is Lyssa’s mum’s friend is coming over Lyssa’s house today to help clean the house.
Lyssa and I then walked to the bedroom and gave it one last salute and a good time. Then we headed for the shower together.
Lyssa had some fun last night. We had some laughs and Lyssa talked on the phone some, but all up, it was a great month spent with Lyssa at her house and living together.
Lyssa is at work now. I guess I am at work too, here at my studio at home working on my latest song, mainly on the bridge. Well, I have to get back to work now.
Organize Session Singers
Now that I’ve been home for about half an hour, the guy has also called me from the Musicians Union. I didn’t think I’d hear from him but he’s trying to hook me up in meeting the two session singers he’s trying to arrange for me.
If the session singers are not good enough then there are two possibilities. The first is that I use the help of Nu Town Studios and they find me two singers. The second is that I advertise in the Drum Media for two singers and screen them at the Studio. Already I am starting to make connections and have my face known but it is still virtually unknown.
Jessie from the Studio told me she absolutely loved the String part of the song, the bass and the drum parts also, but she wasn’t sure about some of the Acoustic Guitar parts. Not knowing much about guitars myself she told me that some of my notes go below the lowest note on the Guitar, which I didn’t know. The people who so far are my contacts are treating me well, with respect and with the knowledge that I have an understanding of what I’m doing.
I have to call back Universal Records to see what the hype of the return phone call was all about.
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.
