July 7, 2008
Just as I was drifting—finally, finally—to sleep last night, “nitwa” popped into my head.
I thought, “What?! Is that even Kinyarwandan?”
So this afternoon, I asked Julius if “nitwa” means anything. He smiled and said that I am learning Kinyarwandan. I asked what the word means, and it means “I am called.”
Combine that with my name here, Jeanníe: Nitwa Jeanníe (NEET wa zhen EE). I am called Jen.
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
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