
How could I have forgotten our two year anniversary? Please, say you won't hold it against me. Remember my enthusiasm and naivety on our first entry? and my sweet words of devotion on our anniversary?
Blog, you know how I feel about you. I may not have always been here. But my sporadic posting doesn't mean I'm not thinking of you, all the time. I may not have always been faithful. I admit that I set up that livejournal...but I never used it, not once! It meant nothing to me.
When I thought I had lost you, I can't tell you how empty it made me feel. It's like this part of my life was simply missing...it left a little blog-shaped hole in my heart.
Though you've gone through some changes--some aesthetic improvements, a little expansion here and there--you are still just as lovely to me as the day we met. I hope I'll never lose you again, even for a day.
Dear blog, it's been a memorable two years. And although in over six hundred days, I have only managed to write a little over a hundred entries, I hope you know that every moment I have spent with you has made life a little sweeter.
I promise that, in the coming year, I will renew my devotion to you. See how many new entries there are lately? See how I got you a nice new host? And I'll be putting in categories, so that readers can better sort you out. You just wait. It's going to be a great year.
Yours Always,
Helena
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Happy Birthday Blog!
WOW I can’t believe it has been another year. Don’t they grow fast? I too remember your first entry *sigh*
You must be so proud! Thanks for all the laughs over the year and the many more to come.
Marina
Aw, thanks Rina! I hope there will be more to laugh about. Even if it is pathetic. Especially if it is pathetic ;)
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