  Well, days after that "beating my kids just because I'm a failure at managing them" saga, a voice of reason has come... and more than a little late. That, too, on Life!, that lousy, no-gooding celeBritish (tm) paper - see today's edition, page six. Now and then, something worth reading, and they trivialise it... just to keep in line with populist theory. Now playing: Soundhack by Forrs. I like it. Will Buckley on the Guardian: urlLink Football is a childish pursuit... an inconsequential, faux-patriotic sport. Well, sort of. Depends on what aspect you are in pursuit of. Enjoying football because one can be one of many David Beckham admirers must be about as smart as listening to, say, Linkin Park - who, like that article so eloquently says about Diana and Becks, "share a cookery O Level between them".
Geography is pretty fun, actually. Now let me be one of those top-five-school nerds who, out of the sheer perceived cool factor, insert assorted biology or geography terminology in their blog posts. Grrrrr. Okay, here goes nothing: I have been fertilising my brain with herbal chicken soup and undergoing some half-hearted industrialisation. Soon I shall be integrated with the ground as coal. 
