2009 has come to an end and some people say that 2010 is going to be better but I don't find myself jumping to agree. 2009 was a year I will never forget and may never have again...
I drove a motorbike in the worlds worst traffic.
I learned how to speak (a little) Vietnamese, however, no one is calling me fluent.
I was on the news in Ho Chi Minh City teaching villages English travel words.
I bused across Cambodia not only once but twice in a week.
I lived in the jungles of Laos.
I was in Asian High School's poster ad.
I partied with models in Hong Kong.
I ate kangaroo, alligator, pigeon and goat all in one restaurant.
I compared teaching English in Vietnam to the life of a hooker.
I will have a scar on my left foot because I was hit by a car/motorbike accident.
I will have a scar on my right calf because I was burned by a motorbike exhaust pipe.
I had the fine opportunity to witness a drunk Filipino man pee all over the bus.
I was part of the paparazzi while geisha spotting in Kyoto.
I dressed up as a geisha and not for Halloween.
I saw real live Harajuku girls.
I held baby sea turtles.
I went to Sri Lanka which is probably the most random place for me to end up but the best place in Asia.
I some how ended up in Sydney after it all...