
I remember the first time I heard
Beyonce's 'If I were a boy'. That song seemed to make a lot of sense initially
but then, in the same manner the most interesting routines tend to get boring
over time, the song soon began to irritate the hell out of me. I began to feel
like 'If you were a boy and you would do this or that, who cares?' Would it
bring down the price of garri? Besides, such wishes or dreams were best left
unexpressed. If Beyonce...