TomorrowLand

And there in my deep slumber I fought a dream that has taken over my sanity. At that moment a prickle of instinctual warning summoned me back to reality where dark-eyed pirates and blue-blooded princess do not exist. Instead, my rapt gaze focused back on the moisture draping my hazy surroundings. It is rather disappointing to wake up and be slapped by reality. I am a five-foot-something of pure curiosity and stubbornness. I have a heart that's partly made of love and contempt. A brain that has yet to learn many things. And a tongue as sharp as blade. I have been born in the wrong period of time. My soul is outdated for so many centuries. I believe in courtship, in decency and some other ancient things. I would have trade the present to go back to the Elizabethan Era. I'm in between traditional and contemporary. I act like a lady yet I'm one of the boys. A true hopeless romantic yet a realist. I am Jergen Santiago. The cynic. The dreamer. The confidante.