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This isn't the first time I have attempted to blog.  Once upon a time this blog was dubbed "The House of Hazel Caine", and while it started out entertaining, it quickly deteriorated into a self-indulgent pity-fest that I eventually deleted.

I currently have three followers - two, who are wonderful women I've known "virtually" for a few years now, and one - a fellow Northland Bogan who I once worked with.  I'm not entirely sure whether any of these followers actually read my posts, but what I've come to realise is that having people praise me or tear me down is no longer an issue for me.  I simply enjoy it.

I enjoy writing whatever comes to mind.  I enjoy talking to this electronic "Dear Diary" medium.  I enjoy celebrating my life, instead of wishing it was something else...

And that's all I can ask for everybody else - that they find something they enjoy.  When I sing, I always tell myself: "You don't have to be good at something in order to love it.", and I really think that's relevant now. Maybe my posts are an insult to good grammar, and I'm overly fond of the coma, but who cares - I'm having a blast.

Moe reckons that every time I post, I offload a little of the drama I've been carrying around.  Maybe he's right, but whatever.

All I know for sure is that I've seen a lot of films, and heard a lot of music, and I want to share them with the world.

So tonight, I'll leave you with this little "feel good" song of mine.  I'm a huge fan of The Cure, and this is one of the songs I blast whenever I feel FANTASTIC!!!  I hope it makes you smile, just as much as it makes me.