the fucking rain

so no, it doesn't just rain or not rain here, the netherlands seems to be unable to make up its mind; i have found it useless to look at the forecasts, and useful to carry an umbrella at all times. and people here behave in the same way: yesterday we went to an open air cinema, it was not supposed to rain but it did, of course, and half of the people left as soon as they felt a couple of drops whereas the other half stayed through the whole torment. i have a feeling this place is full of ambiguities like that.