Design Phase Completed

I have created this blog for a couple of years ago and designed it for a couple of days ago, but still confused about what to write as the first post. I rushed through the pages of my diary but didn't find anything in that unfinished piece of poems, short stories and other scribbling. So let me tell about the designing phase. I have tried many themes and designs but none suited my mind. I felt that my blog need something cute. One day while I was browsing on the net I found this theme on some blog. I read every nooks and corners of it to find whether there is anything mentioned about the theme. “No… nothing…” I went for the source code. This habit got into me while doing my mini project for btech degree. It is clearly mentioned that the theme is notepad- chaos :) . I googled it and found a download link for wordpress users :( .
I’m using blogger. For my goodness I’ve found a link as notepad- chaos for bloggers. I have soon downloaded it and uploaded to my blogger. Unfortunately I’ve still troubles with header image and date. I have edited the stylesheet to resolve the design related issues and changed the time stamp at
setting --> formatting --> timestamp format
which corrected the date related trouble also. Every problem has a solution. If you are so dedicated to solve it, the solution will definitely come by itself :) . Now I love my blog even if there is no post and no comments. It looks so cute in the notepad- chaos theme.
Thanks to Evan Eckard for creating notepad- chaos.

- Athira M. K.

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