A neat companion
It has been quite a journey for my blogspace. From a not- so-exciting start to a very lousy intermediate phase till today where it has over 10,000 hits, it seemed to have survived the myriad mood swings of its beloved writer. To me my blogpage has been more than just a mere space in the websphere. It seemed to have a life and soul of its own and most of all the patience and perseverance to adapt to the whims of its crazy author. There have been times when i had decided to put an end to it and let its soul rest in peace, but the selfish breed that i belong to made me go against the decision and helped me retain this lovely companion of mine.
In times of distress and sorrow, happiness and joy , in a state of intoxication, or in a sobre mood , this space of mine has been a neat companion all along. From venting my frustration , to narrating a crazy incident i have done it all here. I owe a great deal to the creators of the blogspace and to my frens. At 3 in the morning i look outside the window to see snow paint the city white. The white city in all its splendor makes for one helluva sight. The coffee is cold and i have no energy to re-heat it the nth time. The ticking of the clock reminds me that its time for me to catch some sleep .
A virtual hug to my space and my frens who i miss beyond belief. Happy V day to all.
It has been quite a journey for my blogspace. From a not- so-exciting start to a very lousy intermediate phase till today where it has over 10,000 hits, it seemed to have survived the myriad mood swings of its beloved writer. To me my blogpage has been more than just a mere space in the websphere. It seemed to have a life and soul of its own and most of all the patience and perseverance to adapt to the whims of its crazy author. There have been times when i had decided to put an end to it and let its soul rest in peace, but the selfish breed that i belong to made me go against the decision and helped me retain this lovely companion of mine.
In times of distress and sorrow, happiness and joy , in a state of intoxication, or in a sobre mood , this space of mine has been a neat companion all along. From venting my frustration , to narrating a crazy incident i have done it all here. I owe a great deal to the creators of the blogspace and to my frens. At 3 in the morning i look outside the window to see snow paint the city white. The white city in all its splendor makes for one helluva sight. The coffee is cold and i have no energy to re-heat it the nth time. The ticking of the clock reminds me that its time for me to catch some sleep .
A virtual hug to my space and my frens who i miss beyond belief. Happy V day to all.