Friday, October 26, 2007
well the past couple of days have been a rollercoaster & a half...
Mittagong
we pull in after a few hours of driving... very fkn wet weather, the car sliding around the road ... scared shitless, trying to stay awake...
walking up to the cafe... a woman in her late 40's is pointing her finger.... with bright pink manicured nails @ some random skank hoe sitting outside her cafe... swearing.
a swarm of teens are surrounding them.... a few with young kids... they all look about 16.
Mr.X grabs 2 V's & 2 redbulls.... as we down our drinks and head toward the car... 2 older guys stumble out of the local pub and are yelling & swearing... i couldnt help but laugh!
within 5 minutes of being in this so called Mittagong.... a old school looking quiet little town... 2 near punch-ons .. hahaha... as Mr.X and i were skulling our drinks to get caffeine hits we look to each other & start laughing....
"this is the kind of place kids get kidnapped n shit" ... i couldn't have said it better Mr.X . NICE!!
we jumped into the car & headed to Sydney.... hotels are all full... backpackers in the city have no parking and there's no fucking way in hell we can afford $40 a night for parking....
we've been driving since 11am and it's now 9.30pm.... after both near losing it... getting near panic attacks... we decide to pull up in some place called "Penrith"... i saw three 12 year olds (apparently called LADS) i was scared... Mr.X said we'd sleep in the car & he'd hold onto our machete just in case....
mum calls & asks if i need her to hook us up with her mate... which i hate..
"nah mum i'd rather sleep in the car.. thanks.. goodnight"
as we put our seats down to crash.... the phone rings... it's my old work buddy...
we drive an hour to their house.... i've never been so tired from driving before.... so wound up... so cramped....
we rocked up.. parked the car & ran out for hugs as a huge sense of relief overcomes both myself & Mr.X...
after 2 bottles of champagne between the 4 of us... we go to bed.... im fucking exhausted... yet i cant get to sleep...
im free...
i want to let Mr.X's mother know he's okay and he's smiling & back to himself again...
it's beautiful outside and we're going to go for a walk...
xoxo
with much love, hate & freedom
Miss.X
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