Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s sizeBut when I start to tell them,They think I’m telling lies.I say,It’s in the reach of my armsThe span of my hips,The stride of my step,The curl of my lips.I’m a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That’s me.I walk into a roomJust as cool as you please,And to a man,The fellows stand orFall down on their knees.Then they swarm around me,A hive of honey bees.I say,It’s the fire in my eyes,And the flash of my teeth,The swing in my waist,And the joy in my feet.I’m a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That’s me.Men themselves have wonderedWhat they see in me.They try so muchBut they can’t touchMy inner mystery.When I try to show themThey say they still can’t see.I say,It’s in the arch of my back,The sun of my smile,The ride of my breasts,The grace of my style.I’m a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That’s me.Now you understandJust why my head’s not bowed.I don’t shout or jump aboutOr have to talk real loud.When you see me passingIt ought to make you proud.I say,It’s in the click of my heels,The bend of my hair,the palm of my hand,The need of my care,’Cause I’m a womanPhenomenally.Phenomenal woman,That’s me. ~Maya Angelou~
Here I am sitting in Starbucks with my classmates doing nothing but discussioning Common Law. I have no idea what’s goin on and I am getting really really annoyed.
I can’t seem to understand anything that’s going on. But then again, maybe it’s just me who’s refusing to do anything.
I have no knowledge of Common Law and some of my classmates have no idea what it means either. And I feel that it’s really stressful when they can’t stick to a plan. There is no order to the discussion. There is no head no tail. Too much time is spent on discussing one point. THERE IS NO ORDER!!!
There needs to be a systematic mannner of conducting the discussion. I feel lost… I cannot take it….
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