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THANK YOU..YEA YOU...

It was around the same time last year that I sat to write my first post on this blog.It was after a lot of editting on my notepad that I settled to write the short piece about beginnings on the 23rd of November 2011.I was nervous,I din quite know what to write and if anyone out there would take the time to read and post their comments.
I had the confidence the size of a mustard seed,,even when the post ended with a big haloo to the blogging world.I anxiously waited for the response and then you happened.You took the time,read each post,one post turned to three,from 100 views to 400 and so many more and with time you started inboxing asking when the next post would be...
I thank you my followers,you understand me,i've let you in to my space,a place where you know im being genuine.For this,I will try as hard as possible to grow in my writing,to express myself better and sometimes make you laugh,maybe cry,angry,and even diss me....all in all,you're here with me.
 As LA VIE changed to JAEJAY'S PIECE coz some of you kept asking what language it was.(la vie means life in french).lol.,as you kept giving me suggestions on what you wanted to read and as I tried to figure out whether you got what I was trying to say,we always met on the one page that has grown over these short months.
Id like to thank you all for the comments, all the criticism and last but not least your loyalty to this small endeavor of mine. As I continue to evolve as a person and more so as a writer,I hope that you'll be with me,here on this page...

Thanks again XOXOXO
Jaejay.

PS:JAEJAY'S PIECE TURNS ONE IN TWO WEEKS WITH SPECIAL EXCLUSIVE FEATURES AND MORE WRITERS.

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