Due to the overwhelming, cough cough, choice of A, it looks like Adam Mac gets off at the next station...

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It took a while for it to sink in. Adam Mac re-read the message again over and over in his head. How did this message get on his iPod??
"Get off at the next station"
Six little words. Six words that could alter Adam Mac's life forever!

"The next station...", said the train announcement. Adam Mac had been waiting to hear those words. Even though the lady had a soothing and calming voice, those three words sent a shiver down his spine. Those three words had been the last three words on the anonymous message, that had mysteriously appeared on his iPod. It had been a good five minutes since the message had appeared, and for those last five minutes, Adam Mac had been thinking up reasons to validate his next decision. Now the train started to come to halt, and Adam Mac had made his choice.

Stepping off the train, was a different experience to how it usually felt. Instead of just walking off the train and heading straight for the exit, when Adam Mac got off a strange feeling came upon him. He felt like he was being watched, and he strained his eyes to take in absolutely everything at once. It wasn't until now that he took in little details about the station that he hadn't noticed every morning when the train pasted it. He noticed signs, flowers, the colour of the bricks on the walls, just little things like that which he had never noticed before.

Having stepped off the train, the train doors closed in their same mechanical motion, leaving Adam Mac, standing at a station he had never been to before. He had gotten off at the station, now what? Would he wait for another message? Would he look around for something that gave him a next clue. It had also made him think about who left the message on his iPod in the first place. And why? Why had this person picked Adam Mac? Was it because of something he had done?? And how had they managed to do it?

Having stood at the station for a couple of minutes with no sign from anyone, Adam Mac just thought that he had been daydreaming, and figured he would just go home. To get home, he would have to go to the other side of the station. So Adam Mac got out his ticket to put in the validating machine so that the barriers would open up for him. He put in his ticket.

"Men's Toilets". The second message Adam Mac received. This one was even more of a shock to Adam Mac then the message on his iPod. This message was shown in the most obscure place. And when Adam saw the message, he knew this was something big. The message had appeared on the display panel on the ticket barrier. Instead of seeing when his ticket expired, that message had appeared. There was no doubt about what to do next, he had to go to the toilets, he had to find out what was going on? Why had he been picked for the messages??

Standing outside the entrance to the toilets, that familiar feeling of being watched came upon him. But it wasn't only this feeling, he was nervous. He had goosebumps on his goosebumps. What was inside? Would someone be there waiting for him? Would there be another message? Was he walking into a trap? Was it a big mistake?

He took his first step inside the dark, smelly toilets. With each step that he took, the more nervous he had become. He finally made his way into the toilets, he waited for something to happen. He half expected someone to jump out with an axe and chop him into tiny little pieces. But he was left standing there with nothing. No signs, no messages, no axe-wielding murderers. He started to think this was one big joke. He noticed that his palms had gone all sweaty from the nerves. So he went to wash them. He went over to the handbasin and turned the taps, but no water came out, not one drop. Instead a long string of paper snaked its way out of the pipes.

Adam Mac grabbed one end of it and pulled it out. He felt like he was pulling out a hankerchief out of a magicians pocket. As he unraveled the piece of paper, he started to read the note.

"You've come this far. These messages are proof that this is no hoax. We need your help! We will not force you to help us. You can leave it alone if you want and enter your plain mundane life. Or you can help us, and in turn we will help you. Here's your choice, help us or leave us. If you wish to continue, walk into the second cubicle from the right and the journey will continue. If not you can just leave and forget about all these cries for help. But be warned, you choose the adventure at your own risk, and once you enter that cubicle, you can no longer return!"

YOUR CHOICE

A.
Adam Mac enters the cubicle OR

B. Adam Mac leaves the message alone and walks outside OR

C.
Adam Mac goes into the next cubicle and tries to find out what happens

NB: Gonna have a bit of a Stark's approach to this blog, check out his blog at the moment, touching stuff, also the story on LouLou's mullet... Priceless. Basically this story is about Adam Mac and his blog, or well lack of it at the moment. Thought of posting the whole story, but then realised that there needs to be a bit more reader input... SO... This is gonna be choose your own adventure!!! You pick what happens next, just leave a comment!! Obviously, depending on the choice, this story could go on for a while, or it could end in the next post! The choice is yours!

"The Tale of the Disappearing Blogger"

Not that long ago, a little blog was started. A blog by the name of C Grade Personality. Now this blog was ran by a man by the name of Adam Mac. The blog had been running for a long time, had seen different formats, different posting frequencies, different people commenting, different blogs being linked to, etc. But recently, quite a stir had been made when the creator of C Grade Personality, disappeared.

Adam Mac's life was never really complicated. He had fun, he drank alcohol, and he spent time with friends. Nothing really exciting ever happened... Except for when one day, Adam Mac's life was changed forever!

It was a day, like any other normal day. The sky was an nice pale grey, the clouds were getting darker, the people were walking in the street unaware of the events about to happen later that day. Everything was normal. That was until it happened.

Adam Mac was sitting on the train, well not sitting seeing that the train was full, more like standing up, but you get the idea. He was standing there, bopping away with his iPod, singing Stop to him. He was really getting into, well as much as he could, seeing that he didn't want to make a fool of himself in public. When the song finished he was waiting for the next one to start. But it didn't. Adam Mac had now been waiting for at least thirty seconds, and he realised that something wasn't right. He noticed the next song hadn't started. He pulled out his iPod from his pocket, where it had been safely hidden away, and looked at the screen.

It took a while for it to sink in. Adam Mac re-read the message again over and over in his head. How did this message get on his iPod??
"Get off at the next station"
Six little words. Six words that could alter Adam Mac's life forever!

YOUR CHOICE

A.
Adam Mac gets off at the next station. OR

B. Adam Mac leaves the message alone. OR

C.
Adam Mac comes back to that station after work.

If you read my blog, you are bound to know about the comments that are being left by people who are anonymous. In case you haven't read them... I'm going to put them here, just so everyone can see what is being said...

Anonymous said...

YOUR A TRAGIC FUCKING CUNT ADAM MAC

Anonymous said...

"I basically think of running up to the stage at Diva and doing the choreography!! ...."

how tragic.... how very...mmm

well, it's interesting to come back and see there are at least 3 different people posting as anonymous... little did I realise I had so many siblings!

anyways... I'm a lot closer to you all than you think... rather shocking isn't it.

And Dean, whilst my elder sibling's comment in CAPS LOCK above was a bit over the top, it's not far from the mark really. It was no more pathetic as the very first line I copied in this post.

Anonymous said...

I think there are about 4 people posting comments on here who names are anonymous!

Its funny there are quite a few people posting as anonymous! I'm not the only one that can't stand him! I am much closer than you all think too! I would reveal my name but simply the truth would crush Adam and he would never leave his house again!

Although it was not me that wrote the comment above in Caps Lock! I agree with it! I would have just said Loser myself though!

You might wonder why I bother to read his stupid blog? I find him very strange and I laugh so much when I read this blog! He acts all self rightous and all like "oh Im so good" on here! Yet in person he is a very scared person (he knows he is not blessed with ok or even half decent looks) Its ok the acne will go in time boy! and knows that he rubs alot of people the wrong way!

He always says one thing in person and something totally different on his blog! But I guess he is just beginning his lifes journey and has a long way to go. But he just has been going the wrong way about it!

Adam Mac you need to loose the negative attitude! You will be a happier person and a few more people will start to like you! Now, you dont want social death do you? Because you are well on the way or pretty much there if you ask me!

Anonymous said...

man.. why you whinging about ppl being bitchy on the train... i've heard you are a right f*cking bitch-monger yourself... even D... thinks so!

Anonymous said...

Adam you whinge too much! If you have such a problem with the train! Drive your ass to work! Its your choice, deal with it! your not the only person that has to get to work in the city! What do you expect people to do? Oh Adam is on the train lets all make room for him so he can read his book! Look here mister these people have been working in the city longer than you, catching the train everyday! You obviously have not considered you are on there train! Taking up there space! It works both ways! If you have such a problem catch an earlier train! And blowing your pay the weekend you get it is a massive sign of immaturity you obviously dont know how to budget and look after money! Otherwise look forward to the next blog!

Anonymous said...

tsk tsk Dean.... sticking up for someone like they are your best friend and you have known them for how many weeks? I heard you were the nice one, maybe that's not the case after all. I'll watch the blog and your gaydar to see if the friendship stands the test of time. ciao bello!

Anonymous said...

was that SkankyJO or SkankyHO?

I think your life is summed up by one very line in your own blog (of sorts)...

- watched neighbours and h&a

Anonymous said...

Gee I dunno... why do all the young gay guys of this world think they are so wise and worldly... do you attain this from the constant companionship and security that the gay clubs offer?

Anonymous said...

Dear Mr Adam Mac,
You are the biggest Hypocrite i have ever come across. First of all you bitch and whinge about being stuck in a crowded train (poor princess Adam!!) And then you have the nerve to bitch and whinge about how other people percieve you! Get a reality check!
There is not one ounce of difference between a bitcher and a whinger. So don't try and get all technical with your retarded definitions. Deal with it you LOSER!

Okay, now some of you may be thinking, why the hell has he done that?? I know, that a lot of my friends have asked why I haven't just deleted them. The reason why I refuse to delete any comment posted on my blog, is because this blog is about me, and what people think about me, so if someone says something about me, it stays, as far as I'm concerned. Yet if people are able to make judgements about me, I'm able to make comments on those judgements.
The first comment that I want to make to all these commentors, is who are you?? To tell you the honest truth, for you to have an opinion like that towards me, basically shows that you couldn't be a close friend, for a close friend would say these things to my face. To tell you the honest truth, the only reason why I want to know who you are, is so I can try and find out what I have done to lead to my "social death" as one of you put it! You all talk about how I say one thing to people's faces and then one thing behind their backs, isn't this exactly what you are doing?? Clearly, I must still think that you are a "friend" as you claim to be close to me! But for you to hide behind the mask of "Anonymous" and say things to my face, is probably worse then me talking behind your back! Also I know that as of late, their has been a lot of accusations by people, trying to make my friends turn away from me! This gossip has been spread by people who have nothing better to do then try and ruin people's lives. If people believe what those other people say, thats fine, just always try and get the right story, before accusations are made!

But not all Anonymous commenters are bad...

Anonymous said...

Cyber-stupidity at it's worst. Blogs are personal, and comments aren't meant as a means of attacking. If you can't play nicely, keep out of the race - you are just making yourself seem petty and ridiculous. Adam is a great bloke, who is at times a tad mixed up - who isn't at his age? If his blogs upset you, vent your rage on your own blog - not on his comments. Adam can blog what he wants, choose his own friends, and do whatever he wants. If you don't like his lifestyle, tough! Life is far too short to be bitter and twisted. Start enjoying it instead.

I can't honestly think of anything else to say. Thank you to my friends, and the few anonymous who replied on my blog... Thanks to those other people. Just one request, leave your name. It's not that hard to do...

C Grade Personality will still open, I will not close it because of comments that people have made. Honestly, I'd like to thank the Anonymous commentors, as your input into my site has generated a lot of response, and shown me who my true friends are... So thanks! I await your replies.

I'm in love...

He sings to me! He plays games with me! He's always with me! When I'm feeling bad, he always cheers me up! He tells me the time! He's small, .05"thick, 2"wide, 3.6"tall and he only ways 3.6 ounces! He's green! He holds up to 1000 songs!!

Okay, I've done it! I've become one of those people who went out and got an iPod. Now I know that iPods aren't as in as what they used to be, seeing that everyone has one, and I know there are other things on the market that are probably better... but I don't care! I love my iPod!!!!

I think the thing that I love most about my iPod Mini, is that I can put random tracks on it and no-one can hear what I'm playing... As you can probably tell, I'm not one of those people who have their speakers up so loud that you can hear them from outside the train, I HATE THOSE PEOPLE!! Like, come on, just because you like that certain type of music, not everyone else does! I always check to see whether or not you can hear my music, either by holding the earphones away from my ears and seeing if I can hear it!

As most people who know me would know, I'm quite a happy person, always full of energy, always ready for action, always ready for fun! Now some people think I have far too much energy, but if you can believe it... I think that owning an iPod has given me more energy! How can this be?? I hear a lot of you asking... Well, to make sure I turn up to work in a happy mood... I have a special playlist I gotta listen to... Anyone wanted to tap into this newly discovered source of energy, just copy this playlist:

NB: These are not in order... You can pick your own order!

ADAM MAC'S WAKE UP TUNES

Blame It On The Boogie - The Jacksons
Scar - Missy Higgins
Barbie Girl - Aqua
Fantasies Come True - Avenue Q
Spice Up Your Life - Spice Girls
Inspector Gadget - 5ive
Pharaoh's Story - Joseph and the Amazing Technicolour Dreamcoat
Don't Stop Me Now - Queen
Sunday Morning - No Doubt
Wannabe - Spice Girls
Upside Down - A Teens
I Wish I Could Go Back To College - Avenue Q
Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen
The Brothers Come To Eygpt/Who's the Thief?? - Joseph and the Amazing Technicolour Dreamcoat
Hollaback Girl - Gwen Stefani
Keep On Moving - 5ive
Rockin Robin - The Jacksons
Heat of the Night - Aqua
The More You Ruv Someone - Avenue Q
Jacob and Sons - Joseph and the Amazing Technicolour Dreamcoat
Stop - Spice Girls**


Now the last one, Stop, is probably the most important. Seeing that everytime I hear this song, I basically think of running up to the stage at Diva and doing the choreography!! So, having this song in my head, just makes me wanna dance, which makes me happy! So, its good to have that song as the last one in my head!

So, that's my new love!! My iPod Mini!!! If you ever try speaking to me and I don't reply, the most probable reason is that I've got him in my ears!!!


 


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