2009 in question (and the leading up to it) has been the longest year of my life, it feels good its over, it feels good that the next century is going to deliver something other then constant kick-to-balls action.
Like sure, having my balls played with ain't bad (just sayin') but kicked, no, dislike.
I was going through my old photo's and had my head absolutely raped by my appearance and how its changed oh-so-much.
To go back in memory, I remember back in late 2008 I was in my prime for event organising, I had just organised my 8th Monthly for Sydney, it was an absolute MASSIVE meet, everyone had a good time, everyone got along and ate, had a joke and we all chilled.
It was simply awesome, to this day I feel it was my most successful meet beside the first meet and the last Monthly.
It was the meet that kept me organising for some time, even after Dads suicide (I did one or two more AFTER he passed) and funnily enough, seeing these pictures and remembering makes me want to do it once again.
During the meet Dad gave me a call and asked how the meet was going and how the sunburn was, he could hear the amount of people and knew it was going off, shame he couldn't be there.
December 2008
I look at it like this, I won't waste my time with Sydney, I will patiently wait for my move to Brisbane then Darryl and I will organise together.
It will be ultimate.
Not long after that meet I started working for a place called Modern Solar, good job, shit pay but I did well there, climbed the corporate ladder discretely, quickly and efficently.
For the first (and last) time ever an OzHonda monthly of my organising would have food I actually paid for, LOL.
This was also a truly an epic meet, this also makes me want to keep organising, easily 150+ people showed up to this event and I was so proud of myself for being able to organise despite all the shit thats been going on.
The carpark had 78 spots, people double and triple parked, people did laps to try and get parking for this event, it was truly priceless and epic.
May 2009
Not so long after this meet I went to Queensland to see my Family and Participate in the Epic Annual July Cruise, sadly not long after that (Once I returned home) I lost my license, I lost my car, On the weekend of that bullshit happening my Grandfather was taken to hospital and to top it off, I was fired on that Tuesday where I had the Monday off.
Truly the perfect example of "2009-FML"
Now bare in mind this, in the last picture I was an easy 150kilo's (no doubt same or just off in the last picture)
Now of course in July I decided I needed to fucking lose some weight, I started doing walks at night just to help me out and watched what I ate a little more.
I got on the scales and my weight, 145kilos
Sadly I haven't had real employment since Modern and have tried my fucking hardest to.
Here we are at another Meet I've organised, the Honda Swap Meet which was quiet a success.
40-ish people who came to sell parts, have a laugh and grab a sausage.
We all pretty much knew eachother which was good.
Was good to catch up with mates who I haven't seen in months
December 2009
I'm now down to 111.9, though was 110 on the dot on Christmas Eve.
Having this headfuck was awesome, looking at that last photo I feel as though I do appeal to females now, feels good man.
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