
Holla


Anyone who knows me, knows that I love my name. Forgive me for being vain, but I think my name suits me. I am named after Jomo Kenyatta, the elder statesman of Kenya. Common folklore says that Kenyatta means the Star or Light of Kenya, how cool is that! Ironically, Jomo Kenyatta received a great deal of education here in London. Very similar to Nelson Mandela, Jomo Kenyatta was wrongfully imprisioned for 7 years. He was later freed when it was discovered that he had no links to the Mau Mau Rebellion (insurgence by Kenyan people against British rule). Eventually, Jomo Kenyatta became the first Prime Minister (1963-64) and President (1964-78) of Kenya. Jomo Kenyatta is regarded as one of the greatest men of the 20th century. The airport in Nairobi is name in his honor and Kenya observes a holiday in his remembrance.



So this weekend I made my way over to Frankfurt, Germany to hang out the Bruhs. Where do I begin? I had an absolute blast! The Bruhs in Germany showed me so much love and were so hospitable. They really set it out for me. For anyone who is greek, this weekend reminded me of the reason we all pledged (oops did I say that), I meant joined our respective organizations. I was thoroughly impressed the members of Theta Theta Lambda. They were about the business of Alpha, held it's standards high, and really epitomized brotherhood. The majority of the brothers were millitary men. Hanging out with them really gave me more insight into millitary life. As a result, not to sound corny, I really have a deepened respect for the sacrifice that these guys (and women) make for our country.

Flat 1 (South Kensington) Cons
Flat 2 (Sloane Square) Pros
Flat 2 (Sloane Square) Cons
So it seems that the pros outweigh the cons for each flat, but the Flat 2 has more pros in total. Now with all this logical analytics, I am still undecided. Therefore, my solution will be to pray and ask GOD to lead me. I will let you guys know what I decide.
Tonight I am going to catch a movie with a soror from NYC. She is crazy cool. I tell you, being in London is one of those times that I really appreciate being greek. It's nice to go literally anywhere and plug into a network of brown and progessive people.
So, until next time, remember GOD is good all the time, and all the time GOD is good.
Holla at ya Boy!!
So, today I booked a ticket to go to Frankfurt, Germany in order to visit some frat brothers. I know Frankfurt does not sound as exotic or cool as say, Paris, Milan, or Madrid, but it's a start. I am only going for a couple days, but I am pretty excited. I've heard that Berlin is a big party city. Who knows, if I like Germany, perhaps I'll check out Berlin next time. I booked my ticket on Ryan-air for literally 50 pounds (approx. $100). I was thinking to myself at work today that my next trip will probably be some time in November. I think I'll head some where like Paris for a couple days. I am due to get my "grown and sexy" party on.
So Iam feeling a bit down. I just found out that the flat that the amazing flat that I found in South Kensington is now a bust. The landlord/owner is being very difficult and asking for terms in the contract that just aren't reasonable. As a result, I will not be moving into this flat. Now, I have to begin the home search from scratch. I am not happy at all. This would have been ideal. So now I have to keep a positive attitude and take this as a sign that there is something else better out there for me. It's tough because I was really growing tired of being in temporary housing. But oh well, it is what it is.
So overall, I had a pretty good weekend. On Friday, I was stayed in, I was pretty tired and worn out. It was a busy week at work. On Saturday, I went to two get togethers. One was a going away for a young lady who is going back to the states. I made a quick cameo, had a drink and met some cool people. There were a lot of student types, but cool people overall. The next party, was over in Camperwell. I spent more time at this party. There were some interesting people at this party. It was a virtual United Nations, I met people from the West Indies, Paris, Nigeria, and Cameroon. This is what I love about London!! On Sunday, I had brunch with a frat brother and his family at their home in North London. He had a delightful family and a beautiful, beautiful home. I was fascinated by his children. These kids had lived in Japan and the States. Their perspective and view of the world was very interesting. Yet, they still had a big fascination with the States and things American.
O.k., so I have new guilty pleasure here in the U.K. There is this show called X Factor. X Factor is the original "American Idol". I love this show!! In fact, I am invited to two parties tonite, but I am not leaving until I look at X Factor. One of the contestants on this show is a girl named girl Alexandra Burke. I LOVE HER!! She is a little Whitney, Aretha, and Natalie in one really nice package.
So, for one of the first times in my life, I actually like my job. It's really not too bad. I don't know if it's the newness of being in a new country, but this gig isn't so bad. I work a heck of a lot of hours. But, I really don't mind. However, what I don't like is that I have to stay so connected to my job. My boss asked me if I had gotten my blackberry. I told him that I would follow up with his assistant and get a blackberry. Is it me, but once you get the company blackberry, mobile, etc., you have sold your soul to the corporate machine. So, now I guess that I will be one of those people checking my "crack-berry". Oh well, I gotta make a living.This will partially chronicle my experiences while living in London