Doomsday! 2009

Seriously. What the fuck. After the cardinals lost the super bowl, things have been weird. It had started a chain of events that weren't very favorable for the entire household. After the game between the hours of 11pm and 2am, the hardtop to my s2000 was stolen. Straight jacked, clean. I'm sipping some freshly brewed green tea and I get a call from my roommate saying "hey henry your top is down". "Oh what the fuck", I thought. Walked outside and it was just gone, car was absolutely untouched except the fact that the hardtop was missing.

Fuck.

cops, insurance, claims, yada yada. I think everything will be resolved just fine but still, It's hard to believe. I think I may sell the car, I've always felt like it was a big liability or responsibility having something so nice and this proves it.



The cardinals though, they played a hell of a game.



On other news, the economy has perhaps made my spending even worse. Camera things get so expensive, but everyone has problems.

Roomie finished his ruck, now it's my turn to start catching up. I want to ride already!



And although photo hasn't been good to me, and getting into the class is slim to none, I did an assignment so that I could either A: get in or B: join the professors project and still get 3 credits.

Musicians in Golden Gate Park