Written by: Balogun Precious Ewatomi.
Listening to the soft and slow rhythm of a beautiful voice piercing through the speakers of a stranger,my ears are literally imitating some Michael Jackson’s move. I bet, Asa’s voice can’t be just better.
Asa’s voice is slowly going for a commercial break and now i am here wallowing in the thoughts that i have about 4 big tablets to take in and a cap cup of syrup that must be seated in my belle in less than two minutes!
Can i just be okay? Like really!! I have a proposal to draft out, a frigging formal letter to write, two history notes are starring right into my eyeballs waiting for me to frig them. I need a real cuddle,and right now a book cuddle is the least on my list.
I will try to take my pills! I will try to be fine! I will try to change my bedspread’s colour! I will try to wear some makeup! I will try to make Asa sing on! I will try to stop penning my thoughts! Wait! What am i still doing????