Tara and I met when I started working at Vodafone in March 2004.
Somewhere around April I was seated in the cubicle opposite her, and didn't get a lot of work done, due to laughing at, and feeling sorry for, the people on the other end of her phone. This girl was trouble, I could tell even then.
We didn't really hang out much, apart from work parties, until early to mid 2005, when we both ended up without boyfriends and too much free time on our hands.
We realised we had a lot in common and cracked each other up. What more could you want?
And then after that corny birthday card I gave her, it was all over, there was no getting rid of her.
Our practice run holiday in Surfer's Paradise was loads of fun, and drama (but we're not allowed to talk about that..)
We pretty much immediately decided on the Fiji holiday. I needed a diving buddy and she was going to be it.
The first Fiji holiday was an absolute blast, we rocked the resort and the IWM was born!
The rest is now just a blur of fun, diving, drinking and mayhem!
We had an amazing summer and kept our tans long after everyone else's faded away.
The second Fiji trip really helped with the tan.
And now we're gong to take on the world...
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