My Day

I hung with my buddy Frankie today. He's a pretty cool individual across between Eor from Winnie the Poo & I'm not sure who... anyway he's great to hang with. We'd decided to do a run across the Provincial border to get some fine single malt which is unavailable here. We score a couple of bottles and some excellent Micro brew beer... great conversation. Deeply philosophical at points,,personal at others and of course 17 shades of stupid at other points. We had a great time, awesome even... I get home and my room mate, Hal is just rolling out of bed 2:00 ish in the afternoon, this is a normal & daily occurance for him. He's living off the governments tit. He's been hounding me for like a week to watch "the half blood prince" which is a great movie, just not with him. You have to explain every fucking detail to him, Cripes read the fucking book!!! Let me enjoy the movie... so basically he whined, muttered, moaned and pitched a fit better then any 2 year old could. I cave and agreed to watch it with him. About 1/2 thru I snapped and like the song says "something inside had switched to overload" and wander off. Now he's having a perfectly lovely sulk. Some times I really want to kick his ass. Hard.