In July, 2008, I, Princess Rachella, Intrepid African American Girl International Journalism Consultant, pulled up stakes once again and headed to Nairobi, Kenya. Through my various adventures, I've concluded that if I get any MORE explosively fabulous in these prequel years to "THE BIG 5-0," I will have to register myself with the Pentagon as a thermonuclear incendiary device.

Monday, October 4, 2010

Rachella's Secret

My buddy Juliette is gonna KILL me when she learns that I found her copy of “The Secret” at about exactly the same time she was heading to the airport for her trip to London, to start grad school! Don’t know when I’ll see her again, so I brought it along to the Mara this weekend, to see if it’ll unlock the door to hidden mental, spiritual and emotional treasures within.

Or at least get me laid before I croak.

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