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| Monet in his garden feeling all happy. |
January - Lame. Still greiving over New York.
February - Moved to Cairns. Concentrated on me. It was my birthday. Started changing my lifestyle - that healthy grind. On a scale of 1 to 10 'twas probably around a 7.
March - #Cairnslyf. Aka no people that understood what life outside Cairns was like. I tried having a conversation with someone about Lanvin. Their response was, "What's Lanvin?". I'm still shaking my head.
April - Cairns turned ass real quick. Agreed to disagree with one too many people. 'Twas time to go.
May - Home to NZ. Caught up with my homies. Had come home 20kgs lighter so err'ybody be like, "Woh bitch what chu been doing over there". I replied, "Hey, cats. Oh not much. Just doing some squats."
June - Off to Melbourne to relocate. Touched down in Melbourne and went off on a bit of a bender. Sigh. By a bit of a bender I mean in a good way but, like, in a bad way at the same time.
July - Finding a job. Deciding what I want to do with my life. You know, straight thugging.
August - Job sorted. New group of friends. New adventures.
September - Confusing life bizness. Like, what the what. Nobody making any sense. One of the hardest months since being in Melbourne.
October - Bit by some crazy ass spider and ended up in hospital. New plans. Goodbyes, some for good. Tickets booked to NZ and [drumroll] ENGLAND. Finished work. Feeling fresh.
If I was to pick my happiest month it would have to be a toss up between February and August. There's nothing like new people and new adventures.
Morgs

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