INTRO

So… a while back, I decided I’d start blogging.

Why? Honestly, I don’t even know. It’s not like my life is that wild. I’m not some genius. I’m not the best at anything (yet). I don’t even have anything “impressive” to show off right now.

But here’s the thing—deep down, there’s this fire that won’t leave me alone. It keeps telling me I need to be great. Or better yet, the greatest.

Great at what? Football.
I want to be a professional footballer. Not just play for fun, but really make it. Be among the best in my country. But to me, being “the greatest” isn’t just about football—it’s about who I am when the boots come off too.

This blog? It’s basically my memoir of being 23. But not the boring kind. Think of it as a puzzle. I’ll tell my story in halves, drop hints, leave blanks—and it’s on you to piece it together.

You’re probably thinking: “How are we supposed to figure you out with no details?”
Fair question. That’s why I’ll throw in subtle clues. For starters—you already know I’m 22. And you already know I’m chasing football like my life depends on it. For the rest of the story, I’ll call myself K.

Here’s the deal: by the time you finish reading, you’ll know enough about me to figure out who I really am—if you dig hard enough. And if you get it right? DM me on Instagram and I’ll send you my signed jersey. Yeah, I know, it sounds cheeky, but it’s the best prize I could think of.

So buckle up. Let’s get into this banger. 🔥🔥