A welcome back

My biggest regret is not keeping this blog up to date regularly. It went from being updated at least 2-3 times a month, to once a year, if that. A lot has happened since I last entered something. It was June 2019, I've posted about Barcelona more than I have Liverpool and I'm a Liverpool fiend and don't even like Barcelona. And there's plenty to get through in terms of Liverpool FC since June 2019. Aside from football, there is my ordinary life, made extraordinary in 2020. A global pandemic shook the world into a worldwide standstill, the evil of coronavirus spread in masses to various countries, and unfortunately, as I type now, the rumbling of the second wave of this current pandemic is ongoing. We were in lockdown for 3 months, that meant being quarantined inside the house for longer than that! No football, no nothing. Luckily, in the digital age, we had shows to binge-watch and thanks to Zoom, we're able to attend meetings over the internet. That is what I'm currently doing for university. I don't know if I told you about graduating from my undergraduate last year, but I did, and now I'm in my PGCE year and looking to be a teacher. But due to this pandemic, things have gotten complicated. It's such a shame. I'd have liked to put more effort into the writing of this blog but the whirlwind of my life blows on. 

It started as an AS Level homework and continued as something that gets visited every now and then. I highly doubt if Nimmie Ahmed is still reading this to this day, I would bet my life savings that she's not reading it, but if she is, I miss the good times. Retrospectively, I probably would have done greatest in A-Level literature and creative writing if I put the graft in. You were right, I didn't have the desire for it at the time, but if I could redo those years over again, how willing would I be? Very. I'm very up for this Postgraduate degree in Education, it's the compulsory nature of it that won't let me steer off in the wrong direction. Thank you for being ahead of your time and making me regret how bad my attendance was at the time. There was nothing I regretted more. Perhaps carrying that attitude in my 3 years of uni too. However, I'd say I wasn't ready for uni then and I was thrust in too early. Nevertheless, I'm raring to go now, hopefully with better results. Coronavirus is the bane of my existence and I can't wait for it to leave. Maybe then, I could sit in a coffee shop and truly update the 0 people reading this on how my boring life is going. 

Stay beautiful, people. See you soon.