I heard:
F1 is 1/4 of F4…
There really isn’t much point to blogging anymore cause life’s mundane and the thoughts in my head simply refuse to be put on paper or otherwise. And even if I could, I’m not sure if I should or even want to.
Many of the thoughts in my head are pretty much revolving around the same things, so it’s pretty much all there in the archive anyway. They’re issues that are not gonna come to a nice simple end, not anytime soon anyway, so repeating them is really just a waste of time and internet space. Oh does the internet actually have a limit? I dun understand how u can store so much online in the virtual world, one which has no limit. I mean just about everything created by man or known to man has a limit. The world is only so huge, our lives are only so long etc. so surely the Internet has some kind of limit too?
Anyway, I really dun see what’s so great about F1… Seriously, not that I’m a sadist or anything, but the only really exciting parts are the start, the end, and the crashes… 61 laps… come on, I’ll probably only start watching at like the 40 something lap. Or maybe I won’t watch it at all…
I hate F1… fine that’s too strong. I guess F1 is just like any other sport like soccer and such, they have their own followings and groupies and all. Guess F1’s just not my thing…
