F1 season = epic phail

So Sunday was the final race of the F1 season and it was in Brazil. Lewis Hamilton had to go and spoil the party, didn't he? Arrogant shit. I didn't even want to go out today because I just knew every single paper would have page after page about how bloody fantastic he is and how he's the youngest ever British world champion yadda yadda. I just want to smack that smug grin off his stupid face.

Felipe was driving from pole on his home turf, and thankfully, he won, but it wasn't enough to win him the championship. All he needed was one point. One lousy point. It had to be a German of all people that helped stupid Lewis win the title, didn't it? Just argh! And I didn't even get to see the race, but I heard that it was basically the final lap of the race that made Lewis champion. If it had finished one lap earlier...

Anyway, it's too late for what ifs. Next year will be Ferrari's year, and I'll never have to hear about how bloody fantastic Lewis Hamilton is ever again. He's really not that good. If he was anything other than British, the press would not love him anywhere near as much. At least Ferrari won the constructors' championship this year.