Malice.

when life feels chaotic and messy, it’s important to just stop and self reflect. there’ve been times when my rooms a mess, i have work i need to do and i just feel like a stressed, disgusting mess. i think a lot of us sometimes feel this, and it’s important to know when to stop and how to fix the situation.

when you feel stressed: 

take a deep breath

put distractions away

create a to-do list of what you need to get done

start now! don’t wait for the perfect time

re-organizing your life:

clean out your inbox

clean your room/re-arrange it

clean your backpack out weekly

pick up after yourself to stop rooms from being messy

cut out toxic people

make to-do lists when you have work to do

self reflect 

look for ways to better your life/who you are as a person

create healthier habits that are attainable and stay consistent

put your thoughts into actions, i always think ‘less talking, more doing”

The chaos after the quali at the 2009 Hungarian GP, where due to a malfunction of the live timing, nobody knew the final order of quali. Fernando (and the other drivers) started to ask around the other's laptimes to compare them to see if together they could come up with a provisional classification. After a while, it was announced the pole was Fernando's, with Vettel and Webber in 2nd and 3rd respectively.

As you know I drive with the number 5 in my car, but there was also another famous number 5, the red 5, that belonged to Nigel Mansell. (x)

30 years after his British GP victory, I wanted to drive his then and now my car, the FW14B. 

I asked myself if we could race this car but have little environmental impact, the challenge was, could we keep it as authentic as the one that won the British GP and the championship, and keep the heart of the car, the engine, intact, could we find a way to have it run on a non-fossil fuel? The solution. We left everything as it was, and added carbon neutral fuel. 

Ted Kravitz interviews Sebastian Vettel ahead of his demo run of the FW14B

I hope I feel like little Nigel! 

[does it feel really weird with the low cockpit and with the shoulders..]

Show: Brooklyn Nine-Nine

Movie: I rewatched Legally Blonde

I very much enjoy socialising

With the right people

At the right moments

The guy in the hoody nodded. “You heard me.”

“Bro, that stuff’s deadly. Like, don’t people get seriously hooked on that?” I whispered.

The hooded man was silent. “Take it or leave it. One time offer.”

I looked at the needle hanging out of my arm. Meth didn’t seem good enough any more. I needed something more. I needed Meth…to the power of 2. Meth squared.

“Okay, hit me. What you got?”

The shady figure leaned close to me. “We’ll start nice and slow.” He slid a sheet of equations across the desk. “Find x for these bad boys.” 

My heart fluttered. I hadn’t felt like this for a long time. It wasn’t till I got to the last equation that I felt the euphoria of pure math. A quadratic equation. Two possible values for x. I felt an aura of ethereal happiness. My happiness was cut short by a huge explosion.

“There’s been a math lab explosion!” Someone screamed.