Once upon a time there was my blog...

This is officially my first entry into my blog. What is the point of this blog? Who knows. It would probably consist of day-to-day happenings in my life. Things that offend me, things I feel passionate about, and then the quick hallo to say I'm still up and running.

Who cares? I have no idea. When I told a newly acquinted friend recently that I've signed up for a blog, he asked me "What for? Because who would want to read what I have to say?" (Don't think he meant it personally. Think it was more of a generalisation as to who read blogs)

I really don't know, but writing is a passion of mine, so it only made sense to create my own blog, just not sure why it took me so long to actually get to this point. Think it might have something to do with the fact that I've always preferred pen and paper than actually sitting down and typing. It just seems so much more personal when you write it in your own handwriting and to have it in hardcopy then when you type. It must have something to do with the fact that I feel that the internet is so cold, but then again, it makes it so much more easier for me to share my feelings with someone who I don't look at face-to-face.

But for now, this is me and this is my blog....