'Little Blue Eyes! Little Blue Eyed Girl, where are you my dear?'

'In the bushes Spirit. I'm picking strawberries', yells the small girl.

'Strawberries? What ever for?

'I dreamnt of my Prince again last night. I dreamnt that when we meet we'd eat strawberries and drink the nector of Gods. I want to be ready when he arrives.'

'That's very sweet, but aren't you fearful that the berries will shrivel and die?'

'O, Spirit, theseberries were grown with love and in that love they will remain. Love never dies when the heart is pure.'

I imagined once, when I as young, that I'd be a princess in a fairytale. I dreamnt of a lovely castle I'd live in - a castle with glorious, luscious gardens that I could walk in. Sometimes when I close my eyes I can still see the castle from so many years ago. I wonder what happened to that dream...

I don't dream anymore. Maybe I've lost that  inspiration.. I've lost that little girl. Perhaps she has gone walking in the gardens...

My Space Continuum

I feel like I've lost this place in a sea of myspace... IS ANYONE OUT THERE???      Echo....Echo....Echo...

Well, my last entry was a bit short lol, I was in a hurry....

Some of you know, by now, I am returning to school for the Winter. After having a long and semi-uneventful 'vacation' I'm starting in Jan '07 @ Franklin University with a dual major in Business Administration and Financial Management. 

BACK TO SCHOOL BITCHES~!