Run down
Ok. I sent a breif note in the parcel but you don't have it yet obviously... btw, it may be easier to post here in the 'blog' telling me to check e-mail if you write an e-mail...

Now, you obviously know the passwords but to edit pages here click anything on the list that doesn't have a / in front of it then click 'edit' but not 'open' or anything under the directory bit unless you want to upload pictures and since I have the pictures I don't really see why you'd want to.

If you do click 'edit' you'll get to a basic editor page that has a text box at the bottom and from there you should basically be able to figure it for yourself, it's like writing.com with more options...

so in step by step,

1: highlight anything with a .html at the end

2: click 'edit'

3: write in the big text box with tags (y'know, <.p.>'s and <.i.>'s. without the '.'s)


Do Not try anything with a / (ie: "/juniperlee", "/images")

Do Not try to 'open' a file

*smiles* hope it helps,

later,
M

First Try
So many things, so little time. I see that an entry has already been written here today. Somebody hasn't gotten around to checking their hotmail account yet...

There are heaps of things that I wish to help put up here, but I know not how.

This was the only place I could find that would let me write something new.

Help?

long time
Well, it's been a while aint it... We now have language, Time on a seperate page, one story in notes on the fallen, some stuff on Danae....

Yeah, it's only a bit... I have so many notes that I simply can't be bothered putting on the net, it's so much bother.

I'm so tired.

I've just drawn someone who has shadows for skin, freaky hey? anyway... we'll get to him sometime later..

love.

bhjkiiig
Well, we have a little more on a few characters that are on the site but it isn't typed... oh well. I'm not actually sure why I keep writing these people, I just can't stop seeing them but they don't seem to have any relevance to, well, anything...

As a side note, have you ever had that tenseness in your stomach that won't go away. That feeling that comes up whenever you talk about something but you're not sure why? I can't quite figure it out... it hurts but has no point of pain, it confuses me but I don't know why or how or... anything.

Have you ever sat back, taken a good look at your life and said, 'yeah, this is exactly what I wanted' then turned and cried 'cause you want more? Or you want something different or you don't really want anything at all because you have almost all of what you want but you're still unhappy and in pain and wondeing what in hell you are doing with your life... I do it all the time. Throughout my life I have said "hm, I don't like this, I want... that." Then you get *that* and you love it, it feels just as good as you though it would, it looks just like you wanted and sometimes even better but you still want something else, something more. I know that I have a few great goals in my life and when I get them I'm going to sit back, look around and say, 'hey, I actually got it... what next?' Is there no end to this? I want an end, I want... I want a time when... no I don't know what I want...

I'm going now...

love.

A nothing day
It's a nothing day today, I want to do nothing at all.

*sigh*

Did you know there were too many people in the world? There are, and I know too many of them. I can't walk down the street without having to wave to at least one person. Melbourne is simply too small a place... Maybe I'll try NY for a while, if I run into anybody there I'm gonna scream, not that anybody would hear or listen...

I've done nothing of value today, how.... depressing...

Another Day
Well finally I have a substantial amount on the site, not near enough but substantial... So many pages to go through... honestly it's horrid trying to type all this out as when I write it again I get all this stuff I didn't have before and wow.

I have to type something that isn't in my head... really I do... I think I shall.. what can I type? I know, I'll type the recipe that's next to me... choc chip cookies... yum... great dough for eating...

125 g Butter 1/2 tsp vanilla 1 lightly beaten egg 1 3/4 cups SR Flour 1/2 tsp salt
1/2 cup sugar 125 g Choc chips

cream butter and sugar with vanilla then add egg gradually, beating well after each addition, add flour and salt then choc chips (simple aint it?)

form into small flattened balls (they spread a little) and bake at 350 F or 180 C I think that's gas mark 4 but don't hold me to it.... they take 10-12 min to cook.... yum yum yum yum

I feel better now...

love.

web building
Sigh. Have you ever tried to set up a web page? It's 'ell I tell you.. 'ell! anyway, I think I have things started and it should go ok soon enough but ei! what trouble it can be, luckily the elfwood stuff is going ok. Meander on down some time...

Well, to continue with the day to day babble of my life I've been warring with myself over the clean room issue... on the one hand I have too much stuff for the space I'm living in ergo it'll never be clean, on the other if I organize it well and get rid of certain objects it may be dealable anyway but then I'll be tempted to buy more stuff to fill the space and I can be a very weak willed person.... Not that I suppose any of this matters, but I like to vent sometimes...

Actually I've been doing a few other things as well, I was writing (as I do) and started on something that felt very familiar... a scene I knew, then I realised what it was.

It was a first person rendition of an introduction that was written about a vision (I know, bad explaination) of the most recent past life 'my' spirit went through. It disturbed me and that ruined the flow of the writing but it was interesting to note that I had included things I didn't realise I'd picked from the original version... hmmm.... well, perhaps I'll post it one day, perhaps not...

We begin
It is said that one should begin at the beginning but I suppose there isn't really a begining in something that hasn't begun... or has it? If we're talking about Elyniah then yes, I suppose there is a beginning... the picture, oh the picture... it's what started all of this, not that I'm saying it was a bad thing, just interuptive, addictive and mind controlling. We were just sitting on a train, calmly going about our way and then *WHAM* it appeared... To inform all those who have no idea about what I'm talking about it's like this: I'm a person who's split in two, half of me is in one person and the other half in another person. While half of me is a messy, disorganized artsy like introvert the other half is a neat, writing mad outgoing empath. Crazy huh? But no matter what, I'm me. Two people stuck under one name and one life and that is the life of... Juniper Lee Karysta. I suppoed this will be a log of things that either happen in life or things happening with elyniah, either way... that's about it for now, love.