Bad Blogger! No Cookie!

Having been accused of creating one of the worst. blogs. ever., got me thinking (as far as thinking is possible at temperatures of about 33 °C and without air condition). I just don't seem to be cut out to be a blogger, I can't muster the enthusiasm to write endles diatribes about what the fuck happened in my boring life the other day. A simple case of too little ego, probably. And any interesting stuff I read, watched or came across on the net has always already been written about in a more competent and coherent way that I could ever hope to accomplish. So why bother in the first place?

On the other hand, why not? Finally having a little more spare time on my hands, I could try to update this thing a bit more frequently. Maybe. When I'm no longer melting.