This is the part where I should be writing something brilliant about myself and my blog so you come back again and/or hit the subscribe button.
Unfortunately I have absolutely nothing to write about.
I mean, I could tell you that I am a 17 year old girl but that just sounds so boring. Who’d want to read anything about OR written by a 17 year old girl? Not me.
I could tell you I live in Saudi Arabia but there is a good chance someone would ask me why I am here and not getting stoned to death or something so I’m not bringing that up either.
Or I could write about how I like horses but that would be just random. You don’t want to know what my favorite animal is, do you? I also love cats and adorable bunnies, by the way.
Mostly, I think I should write about what I write about. Pfft, if only it was that easy! I don’t know what I write about. Seriously, just skip through the pages here and you will see what I am talking about. One minute I am taking part in a writing festival, another I am talking about Osama Bin Laden and the next thing you know, I am talking about whipped cream. It is so weird. I should visit a doctor or something. Yeah, that is another thing I talked about.
So that is that I guess. I had one chance to make myself look good in front of you all (right here while you were reading it, that is) and I blew it.
But since you are here, you should hang around for a while, leave a comment or two and click that subscribe button already. It will make a very confused girl very happy.
