Roses are not red, Violets are not blue.

My mind is busy as usual. God! I hate that I think too much. Can’t you rest? Can’t your mind be still and just enjoy some peace and quiet? Argh!

It’s Valentine’s Eve, abi since the night before Christmas is called Christmas Eve, then the night before Valentine is Valentine’s Eve too. I’m sitting on an abandoned stairs at my dorm enjoying some 'me' time. I’m not smoking weed I promise, just munching on a very delicious red velvet cake and drinking ice tea. And also pondering on my very single status.

Last year Valentine’s, I was single but I wasn’t fussed about it, maybe because I was in a situationship/talking stage that I thought was heading somewhere. LOL! The ship refused to sail o! I almost saw shege na God save me. But this year, I’m bothered, don’t know why... okay, I know but I don’t want to get into all of that please. It’s too tiring to think about.

Okay girl, you are tired of the street, right? Tell us, what kind of man do you fancy? Hmm... I want a tall guy because life’s too short. I want a cute guy because…I’m cute. And finally — don’t wanna bore you to death — I want a guy that is close to God because na only God get the final say.

So, from me and my face mask —too much love is in the air. Happy Valentine’s.

@ebunoluwaa__