The worst part of the first lockdown was I was just getting over a relationship and was ready to hit the town, like the weekend we were locked down..more than made up for it on the first week we were allowed back to the bars thou.
I didn't skate during the first lockdown as didn't want to be that dude showing up at the hospital due to breaking my ankle/tearing my acl etc while they (the hospital staff) are dealing with fuck tonnes of cases. The other lockdowns I didn't give a fuck, if they are making me go to work i'm fucking skating.
We had facebook group parties everyday during the first one, was dope as living alone and not talking to anyone makes you go a bit fucked.
I probably should have studied French or something instead of just being on holiday party mode for how ever many months it was.
The other lockdowns no one gave a shit, house partys every night (even lockin's at one bar), and the cops never said shit about breaking curfew, well here in my city anyways, heard it was striker in other citys.
I'm glad that shit is over.