On Friday I went to see Queen live. It was a nice show, though they played too many songs from the new album. It broke my heart when Dr. Brian May said (in very correct Spanish) "Freddie says hello" right before playing "Love of My Life".
As I said, it was a nice show, but just nice. The sound engineers really fucked everything up and the music was pretty crappy because of it. It's a bummer, really. I was too young the first time Queen came to Argentina (1982) and 26 years later all I can say is that she show kind of sucked. Still, I had a lot of fun.
The only problem was those fuckers that want to charge for parking you car on public (free) spaces. They're a pest in Buenos Aires... We managed to avoid them by parking in an impossible place (my car is really small), but when we returned we noticed we had an almost flat tire. The thing is they didn't even damage it, they just released the air... Fuckers. I wished the cops would do something against that.
The rest of the weekend was devoted to house-cleaning. I hadn't noticed my house was so filthy! It all started when I decided to clean all the cat shit on my terrace-roof. I love cats, but I'm fed up with the strays using my house as a toilet... Then I thought "let's clean the stairs"... then the yard... then the kitchen... the bathroom... now I'm exhausted and I still have to take a shower before going to bed.
Where did my weekend go?
PS: Sorry for all the PMs I haven't replied. I truly hateHATEhate SG's new layout, and that's why it's so difficult to reply them.
