It's been two months. Not that I haven't had anything to say but no time to say it. Valentine's Day and Jury Duty. Spring Break. Jeremiah and Obama. Kwame Kilpatrick. Spitzer. March Madness. April Sadness? Okay, it rhymed. Monday I had Bible Study and they had us write poems...As if I have words left for poems in the midst of 4 papers.

I am named after 2 little girls my mother never met
What you see is two families, one village, three churches, and the kingdom of God.
You might think my ambition is abnormal
What you don't know is I can't even maintain my type A-ness
See, back in the day you'd find me climbing trees in my dress
Recognize that Southern girls are like precious jewels
Cause I know you can't just find my house in the backwoods
I am almost everything I want to be.