1994
My first year with no skool... started full of promise but soon turned into a nightmare. Reality bit hard. My latest craze was wharfjumping... i went with Tim and few ppl from church. In 1993 Tim got his first girlfriend. My other mate Aaron also got himself a woman.... no prizes for guessing what happened next. Yeah we fell out haha as allways. 1994 really saw me having issues with ppl in da church. By now life outside church didn't really exist. My RC car racing fell apart in April and to this date i have never been racing since.
At 18 the world should have been my oyster but instead it was a shark that bit me in too. It had some tasty bits though... I got my first car... now THAT was cool. A 1982 Mitsi Mirage hatchback... shit did i have fun in that car... i was still young, dumb and full of cum... i was 18 after all. Tim and i used to take it to the end of eastern beach (the end part was a paddock back then) and we would spin it up. Me and Tim used to cuise around.... one time we went to this concert with a couple of girls from church... yep of course we went in my car lol.
But mostly it was a harsh year full of real world lessons. I didn't do any studies so i worked fulltime instead... so yeah i was earning money... but i was spending money too. And several tantrums... one day i fell out with mum and spun it up at the end of our street and mounted the curb.... in the middle of the year Tim's stereo got pinched out of my car... i came home one evening to find a cop in our house... i thought it was about the stereo but instead it was about me mounting the curb.... someone ratted on me.... fuckwits. I have had a temper problem for as long as i can remember and ppl just loved pissing me off... so no wonder i used to run riot.
1994 was the year of the gym for me.... this was a good outlet for me. I started the gym in 1992 with Tim. In late 1993 i got my head shaved and thought i would look meaner if i had more bulk to me. So in 1994 i endevoured to get the biggest i could get... i only managed 85kgs but in leg workouts and benchpress i have yet to match the might of 1994. I could bench 80kgs... which for me is quite a lot.... at da mo i can only manage 65kg and i'm similiar weight now to what i used to be in 1994... and i had more fat back then too.
I had two jobs in 1994... first was at Lazer Recharge... job was sweet but being in the north shore it was a shocker to and from work every day... and traffic in akl was bad back then too i can assure you... good job i didn't have a life like i do now. cos of this working 9-5 wasn't too much of a problem... i couldn't do that now. In the end though i pissed the boss off too much and it all fell to bits in June. The older guy who trained me was Jim... he was cool but when he left I was just too stupid to do it myself and after a huge argument with the boss (he wasn't really the boss... he was the manager) i walked out when he went on an errand... never to return. Despite the fact that i was not exactly smart in practicial things... i do somewhat blame the traval and the resultant nose to tail i had on da way home on day.... that fucked me up mentally and akls public transport system was a pile of shit back then and scrwwed me over even more.... so yeah good riddance to all that fucken commuting lol... and hello to 3 months of unemployment. Yeah you know the drill, no life... waking up at 4pm haha. That was when that cop came over and all that crap was going on... and you bet Dad was reading the riot act blah blah blah.
Anyway one day on da way to work i chatted to my mate Josh Walters who was working at shell Pakuranga... mmmm i could work here. This was in March 1994. I lost my job at Lazer Recharge in June so in September i got a job at shell pakuranga . Hurray shift work, and close to home BUT also having to tell mates to stop loitering about and don't even get me started on guyfawks night.... damn strait that one night got skyrockets banned cos of a war at mission bay (rocket war!! haha). my eye infections were getting aggravated my the petrol fumes and what a hole to work at... but there was maccas next door and no shortage of food at da gas station... and kfc next door so i was set for da munchies... lol used to spend shitloads of money on food in my quest to get supersized hehe. Still 85kgs was the heaviest i got booohooo. I was pretty shite worker at shell eh... heaps of ppl complianed about me.
omg just writing about it just makes me glad i'm not in that year anymore but who am i kidding it gets even worse in 1995!
But just had to see out 1994 on good terms... it ended well just like it had begun well... with a family Christmas outing at da Carlton hotel...mmm food. Gulf FM were starting to play lots of death metal (my favourite music style) and i saw in the new year at ........ WORK haha
At 18 the world should have been my oyster but instead it was a shark that bit me in too. It had some tasty bits though... I got my first car... now THAT was cool. A 1982 Mitsi Mirage hatchback... shit did i have fun in that car... i was still young, dumb and full of cum... i was 18 after all. Tim and i used to take it to the end of eastern beach (the end part was a paddock back then) and we would spin it up. Me and Tim used to cuise around.... one time we went to this concert with a couple of girls from church... yep of course we went in my car lol.
But mostly it was a harsh year full of real world lessons. I didn't do any studies so i worked fulltime instead... so yeah i was earning money... but i was spending money too. And several tantrums... one day i fell out with mum and spun it up at the end of our street and mounted the curb.... in the middle of the year Tim's stereo got pinched out of my car... i came home one evening to find a cop in our house... i thought it was about the stereo but instead it was about me mounting the curb.... someone ratted on me.... fuckwits. I have had a temper problem for as long as i can remember and ppl just loved pissing me off... so no wonder i used to run riot.
1994 was the year of the gym for me.... this was a good outlet for me. I started the gym in 1992 with Tim. In late 1993 i got my head shaved and thought i would look meaner if i had more bulk to me. So in 1994 i endevoured to get the biggest i could get... i only managed 85kgs but in leg workouts and benchpress i have yet to match the might of 1994. I could bench 80kgs... which for me is quite a lot.... at da mo i can only manage 65kg and i'm similiar weight now to what i used to be in 1994... and i had more fat back then too.
I had two jobs in 1994... first was at Lazer Recharge... job was sweet but being in the north shore it was a shocker to and from work every day... and traffic in akl was bad back then too i can assure you... good job i didn't have a life like i do now. cos of this working 9-5 wasn't too much of a problem... i couldn't do that now. In the end though i pissed the boss off too much and it all fell to bits in June. The older guy who trained me was Jim... he was cool but when he left I was just too stupid to do it myself and after a huge argument with the boss (he wasn't really the boss... he was the manager) i walked out when he went on an errand... never to return. Despite the fact that i was not exactly smart in practicial things... i do somewhat blame the traval and the resultant nose to tail i had on da way home on day.... that fucked me up mentally and akls public transport system was a pile of shit back then and scrwwed me over even more.... so yeah good riddance to all that fucken commuting lol... and hello to 3 months of unemployment. Yeah you know the drill, no life... waking up at 4pm haha. That was when that cop came over and all that crap was going on... and you bet Dad was reading the riot act blah blah blah.
Anyway one day on da way to work i chatted to my mate Josh Walters who was working at shell Pakuranga... mmmm i could work here. This was in March 1994. I lost my job at Lazer Recharge in June so in September i got a job at shell pakuranga . Hurray shift work, and close to home BUT also having to tell mates to stop loitering about and don't even get me started on guyfawks night.... damn strait that one night got skyrockets banned cos of a war at mission bay (rocket war!! haha). my eye infections were getting aggravated my the petrol fumes and what a hole to work at... but there was maccas next door and no shortage of food at da gas station... and kfc next door so i was set for da munchies... lol used to spend shitloads of money on food in my quest to get supersized hehe. Still 85kgs was the heaviest i got booohooo. I was pretty shite worker at shell eh... heaps of ppl complianed about me.
omg just writing about it just makes me glad i'm not in that year anymore but who am i kidding it gets even worse in 1995!
But just had to see out 1994 on good terms... it ended well just like it had begun well... with a family Christmas outing at da Carlton hotel...mmm food. Gulf FM were starting to play lots of death metal (my favourite music style) and i saw in the new year at ........ WORK haha
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