Friday
I have a full day of classes today, and I'm not looking forward to it. I thought I had more time, but I barely slept last night for some reason and now I'm in a grumpy mood. My first class was at 9 a.m., and now it's 9:30. I'm never late, but I guess these are the changes I have to adjust to.
and i am not looking forward to it
The lecture hall was packed, with students filling every available seat and chatting about last-minute study tips and course material discussions. I slipped into an empty spot near the back, hoping to stay under the radar.
dem already a get pan me nerves and me over stimulate easily
The professor was already at the podium, diving into the day's topic enthusiastically, which only worsened my lack of sleep. I took out my notebook, trying to focus on the lecture, but my mind kept drifting back to everything.
By the end of the class, I was drained and eager to get away from the academic setting but I still had more classes today.
Friday Evening
Miky: "Hey, belly woman!" Miky says as I drag my exhausted self through the apartment door.
she finally a accept it now?
Asha: "Hmm?" I barely mumble in response.
Miky: "Waamp?"
Asha: "Tink me did have a couple more months before me start feel like dis."
Miky: "Hush, me woulda invite yuh fi go out fi blow off steam, but... yuh know," she says, pointing at my belly.
me neva did aguh come regardless me and my bed get along too well and she know dat
Asha: "Me just need a shower, some food, and some sleep."
and maybe release some Endorphins, might call such man, might not
Miky: "No study?"
Asha: "Aguh set an alarm and wake up later and dweet."
Miky: "Call Chauvanie mek him rub yuh foot, a him do dis to yuh."
him can rub more dan me foot ...iykyk
Asha: "Girl, I don't need a man to get through dis."
LIAD!!
Miky: "Strong, independent woman, me rate dat. Good luck, Bellymus," she says as she grabs her purse and closes the door behind her.
Weh she even come up wid dem name yah?
I grab a Drumstick ice cream from the fridge and walk to my room.
guess me affi settle fi dis yah nutty buddy yah
Placing my bag at my desk, I sit on the edge of my bed and scroll through my phone for a minute as I finish my ice cream. I browse Instagram, watching the stories of my peers enjoying their Friday night.
This has never really bothered me before—I'm a homebody—but something about not having the choice to do something I don't really do makes me feel a bit sad.
FOMO IS REAL TPC
I toss my phone on the bed and start playing some music on my iPad. Music helps me through so much; it's been my go-to for studying and relaxing. Even when I'm struggling with a concept, listening to music or taking a dance break helps.
I head into the bathroom and spend some time enjoying a shower and doing some skincare. I think about how I might need to change things up; I'm usually a shower girl, but maybe baths will be better soon.
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