Since there's no driver with a moustache and a fisherman's cap, holding my name on a sign a-la airport style...I will welcome myself. Hi. My name is Anna. And I'm a first time blogger.
O.K. O.K. So I never thought I'd be one of those people who actually blogged. Urgh. Who actually reads these things?? (In fact just the other day I was telling my flatmate that facebook goes against the grain of society. We were not meant to know what each other was doing at every second of the day. Michael is...hungry. Rachel is....deciding what to make for dinner. Anna is..writing her suicide note while reading her friends status updates.)
So this is kinda like a first date, I suppose. Funnily enough I feel quite comfortable. Anna is looking at the time and notes its just past 12am...Oooohhhh I would hear my hippie-The Secret-bashing friends say..its a sign. It's the dawn of a new day, and a new blogger.
Can you feel the buzz in the air....?
xo
