-Paulo Coelho
VERONIKA DECIDES TO DIE
The Beginnings – Part 49: GAMES
June 28, 1983
Work was all right with the exception of Sue Reppert. Sue is one of the Assistant Manager’s in the office. She observed me on two separate phone calls with customers. She gave me a great score on one and a negative scoring on the other. She’s really sweet normally. I still like her. Moe also listened in on a call and she gave me a great score as well.
ALWAYS ON MY MIND is on my mind. It’s a great song; however, Tammy is also currently ‘always on my mind’.
I telephoned George Jones a few times. I informed him that I purchased two tickets for the B-52’s concert at the Greek Theater in Berkeley. We will have loads of fun.
I informed Helen Wong about Tammy. I also disclosed that she is only eighteen.
Helen said, “Oh Wow…Tammy must feel la-dee-da.”
“Why do you say that?” I asked.
“Well, you have your own car, your own apartment and you’re single and good-looking.”
I laughed and said, “I don’t think she feels that way. I think she just sees me as a different sort…but a good sort.”
Tammy and I enjoyed the movie THE TWILIGHT ZONE. I guess one could say I got my way because her first choice was to see PSYCHO II. I just wasn’t in the mood for that. After the flick we went to the skating rink to check out the scene.
I have to ‘kind of’ admit that I wanted to go back to that skating rink just to be seen with Tammy. I also wanted to see if George Jones would be there. It turned out to be an okay visit. I danced with Tammy, George and Shawn. Frank was there but he was acting all ‘dippy’. I could tell that Tammy was a bit upset when George and I seemed to be together. Alas, we all went to that SEASONS CAFÉ again. It was fun there. George and I actually kissed in the bathroom (as did Tammy and I). I liked getting the best of both worlds.
Tammy and I soon left and we parked at a local park where we necked. I wanted to kiss and lick her all over.
June 29, 1983
Work flew by like a ‘Flock of Seagulls’. Coincidentally, I bought the tickets to see the FLOCK OF SEAGULLS for the following Friday. It will be another concert outing with George Jones. I love that he likes this group, too.
After I purchased the tickets I called George to inform him. He is so excited about both concerts (B52’s and THE FLOCK OF SEAGULLS). I like him. His excitement thrills me. I hope we will remain good friends. I can’t help but feel skeptical.
I heard a funny joke today about how the birth of a candy bar takes place. I told mom the joke and she cracked-up too:
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It was another PAYDAY and I was tired of MR. GOODBAR. I saw Miss HERSHEY standing behind the POWERHOUSE on the corner of CLARK and FIFTH AVENUE when I whipped out my WHOPPER and whispered, "Hey Sweetheart, how'd you like to KRUNCH on my BIG HUNK for a MILLION DOLLAR BAR?"
Well, she immediately went down on my TOOTSIE ROLL, and it was like Pure ALMOND JOY! I couldn't help but grab her delicious MOUNDS because it was easy to see that this little TWIX had the RED HOTS. It was all I could do to hold the SNICKER and CRACKLE as my BUTTERFINGER went up her tight little KIT KAT and she started to scream "OH HENRY, OH HENRY!"
Soon she was fondling my PETER PAN and ZAGNUT and I knew it wouldn't be long before I blew my MILK DUDS clear to MARS that gave her a taste of the old MILKY WAY. She asked me if I was into M&M, but I said, "Hey CHICKLET, no kinky stuff." I said "Look you little REESES PIECES, don't be a ZERO, be a LIFESAVER. Why don't you take my WHATCHAMACALLIT?
and slip it up your BIT 'O' HONEY?" (What a piece of JUICY FRUIT she was, too!) She screamed, "Oh CRACKER JACK, you're better than the THREE MUSKETEERS!" as I rammed my DING DONG up her ROCKY ROAD and into her PEANUT BUTTER CUP. Well, I was giving it to her GOOD N’ PLENTY, when all the sudden...my STARBURST! Yeah, as luck would have it, she started to grow CHUNKY and complained of a WRIGLEY in her stomach. Sure enough, nine months later, out popped...........BABY RUTH!
I picked up Tammy and she came over to listen to KQAK tunes. She was happy to see me and we made pineapple daiquiris and went into the hot tub. I love her company. I want to eat her all up for dessert. While she was with me in the apartment I telephoned KQAK radio to request the PSYCHO KILLER song for Tammy. She was so hot on seeing that PSYCHO movie and she didn’t even know of this song.
Her pineapple daiquiri was murder! We took a walk to the 7-11 Convenient Store for more pineapple juice. It was so funny. We were laughing continuously, having so much fun. We ended up with pineapple CRUSH soda instead. Yuck! I think that’s what made me sick. Oh well…at least I got to bed by midnight after our fun get-together in the hot tub. I’m sure we freaked-out a few of the neighbors. It was fun except for the fact that I felt ill from the poisonous pineapple CRUSH daiquiris.
June 30, 1983
I went out for lunch with John Taylor in San Francisco today. It was okay. It may have been an uplifting career move. Who knows? I hope so. I have my paycheck of five-hundred and forty-five dollars. Hurray. That’s nice.
Frank tells Tammy shit like, “You know, Michael only considers you a good friend.”
Tammy tells me, “Frank says, you are jealous about him going out with others.”
I confessed to Tammy, “You know…I hate these high-school games!”
Tonight I drove to Sunnyvale (or rather the Los Gatos area). I was lost. I realized I didn’t know where in the hell I was driving. Miraculously, I happened to see George Gregg Jones walking along on the main street of the Los Gatos town. He got into my car and we decided to go to a movie.
We chose the film WAR GAMES (starring Matthew Broderick) at the Sunnyvale Drive-In. It was a good movie except when I left my keys in the car. I started to call George by his middle name (Gregg) on this night for fun. We had a good time while watching parts of the movie. I sure do enjoy being with him. His blue eyes are a turn-on (as are other things about him)…everything.
I knew that one action, one event, would entail another, until the train was beyond my control, and that if I had doubts, this was the moment to withdraw.
-Ian McEwan
ENDURING LOVE
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