Supposedly, our twenties are our formative years. The years where we really do life. However, we’re now locked up, so where do we go from here?
We’re getting close to the end of the year 2020. It doesn’t deserve a favourite blog post, so this one is “farewell, I don’t ever want to hear about this year again” post
The UK is back where we were in March with another lockdown. This is me checking in with you to see how y’all are holding up. How are you, really?
I’ve been gone for a while and in that break, I’ve been exploring a bunch of things.
The music edition with friends. Music is a big part of Quite Frankly so it’s about time I discuss all things music with my mates. Warning: there are periods of screaming and echoes.
2020 has done a number on a lot of us. Socially, mentally, maybe even physically. It is important to process these negative emotions and work through them. Here are some resources to help.
Being unable to travel this year made me realise that I use flying out as an escape from real life. You catch a flight and forget about your problems, I’m sure I’m not alone.
Bringing you a podcast episode with friends; talking all things quarantine like studying during a pandemic, dating during lockdown and hobbies we tried.
We’re rejoining society soon, is anybody wholeheartedly ready for that? After a couple of months in global lockdown, things won’t be in the same state we left them.
I’ve made 22 trips around the sun, but with every age comes a whole new set of expectations being dashed on my headtop.