Boom Shada . . . I'm a celebrity
All I hear in the back ground is boom shada boom shada. I'm hanging out in Deet's Place, a cafe I haven't visited since sometime last spring. I almost forgot how intimate it really is here. I'm here studying and listening to an acapella group perform. They are alright. I'm a celebrity. I woke up Monday morning to a text message saying that I was on the VT home page. I knew exactly what took place. About a month ago, I gave a quote about a mentoring program I was a part of. Next thing I know I get called for a photo shoot. One month later I'm on the home page . This is kind of crazy. I mean all the messages about my face on the home page. I can't complain. I just don't want it to go to my head, which it never does. I can't wait to see what people say after two weeks when they get tired of seeing it. I'm not mad though. So this past weekend was pretty nice I must say. The Ebony Affair was a success, minus the food and minor technical difficulties. ...