This little worthless page isn't anyone's fault, but MINE, The iennemonkey, moogirl herself. There's no real point, but that's how things work. Right now, i'm listening to Ani Difranco's version of Bob Dylan's Hurricane. Great song, nice cover. ienne (who does not capitalize the first letter of her little first namey) recommends you download Napster NOW, before it's too late. ("We're okay until September when they get the injunction" ~Neecool) Go there or be square, ya'll. One you've gotten the thing downloaded, feel free to peruse the files of a one the-ienne-monster. That's me, and i love all of those songs. I especially recommend Hurricane, either Dylan's original or the Ani version. It's all about old southern racism, done nicely with a good beat, intellegent lyrics, and a good, deep message But any way... enough of that beautiful song... Here I am talking to you, and I've got SO MUCH ta do! I could be sleeping or something... actually, i could, or i could be dancing, or reading Dracula for my Summer assignment, socializing downstairs with misc. family members. I could be driving to California or on a plane to New York. I could be swimming in the Indian Ocean or drinking pineapple juice outside of a little street cafe (pretend there's an accent on the "e") in Paris, just watching the anorexic girls and well-oiled guys prowl the avenues. Instead, i am here, rambling because my brother told me i could, now listening to Fatboy Slim and checking out the newest additions to Daemon Records -- http://www.daemonrecords.com. I creating this "masterpiece" on Notepad on my Hewlett Packard Pavilion laptop (blah blah blah) and, well, to be quite honest with you, i have no idea where i saved it. It's called "ienne.txt," i know that much, but other than that, i'm stumped. Stupid ienne. Oh vell, je le trouverai... some day. I'll be taking French IV next year. I'll be a Junior at a Catholic high school. I also hope to take conversational Spanish at the community college next semester, if i keep my grades up. I'm a language person. Really. I'd like to write professionally one day. (i don't say "i'd like to be a writer when i grow up simply because i'm writing right now, am i not?) I love to write... almost anything about almost anything. (there's ALWAYS an "almost" to everything, don't EVER make generalizations. yeah, i know, that was a generalization. oh well... no one's perfect, especially not ienne.) I don't really expect to make oodles of cash writing, though. My talks with accomplished writers have all but annihilated (i had to look up the proper spelling of that at dictionary.com. I am TERRIBLE when it comes to spelling) my hopes of ever making my fortune in the literary world. Oh vell, as long as it puts food on the table and a smile on my face, i do believe i'll survive as a writer. Okay, so i've wasted a nice, thick, juicy (see, i'm hungry while writing this... understand now?) portion of your time, i do hope you have a nice day. moogirl@knology.net, as i loooooooooooove getting mail!! Luv ya bunches (yes, for real), ~ienne!! Home to Trunks Capsule Corp. |
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