raindrops keep falling on my head

well, another squishy wet vancouver weekend. i just got home from a super exciting trip to the laundry mat and now get to do tons of school work. yay. my life is just sooo glamorous these days.

the santana concert, however, was fucking awsome, especially when carlos calle dout bush and refered to us as the other half of america who opposes bush at every turn. yeah, pretty sweet. certainly the most fun i've had in awhile. nothing kicks ass like super fat live guitar solos.