Hola. Hi. Hello. Chut chut. Greetings. Anyway you like to say 'hi', go ahead. I'm Elena, and this is my journal.
Now, you're probably thinking... 'Augh! She's the daughter of a Sith! Run away!!' But in my case, that's not true. I don't even want to be a Sith. I'd rather... I'd rather... just... SING!!
(Next part scribbled out because angry Sith father came in and yelled 'stop that, no singing!')
On second thought... maybe I'll go for the Jedi business. I mean, dark's okay, but after a while.. the black starts to get at you. You just want to scream: OK, OK!! BLACK! I GET IT!! Can we at least have some COLOR!!
Moving on, you might have read my beginning story in a biography called 'I Am Me.' A very accurate description, if I do say so myself. Maybe that's because I wrote it. He he he. But let's get serious and start from the middle. Now, you're probably thinking 'Start from the middle? Why not from the beginning like any other normal person?'
Well, for one thing. I am not a normal person. Never was, and never have been. Never will be, either. Second, why would I start from the beginning if 'I Am Me' was the beginning? Would that make any sense whatsoever? I don't THINK so!
The day is ending now... and I must take my leave. I'll tell you the beginning of my adventures in the morning. Well, the beginning in the middle... if you get my drift. Ta ta!!
*~ When the Sith's away, the daughter gets to play! ~*