theduke

Oh God, my mate is pissing me off lately. After two days of putting up with his drunken antics, he borrows 30 to get wasted, crashes at my place even though I've got an old friend staying for the weekend. Then this morning I'm trying to write (I'm at my most inspired before noon, something which drives my flatmate nuts as I'm crashing about at 8am on a Sunday) and fuckwit keeps coming in every 20 minutes to ask how it's going. He keeps saying he's about to leave whilst borrowing my phone so he can call his other mates, then asks for a cap as his hair is a mess. I spend ten minutes going thrugh my mess to find him one and when I find one he gives it one glance then asks if I've got another. Five minutes more rummaging and get him another, but that one's too dirty. So then he uses my hair wax which has been there the whole time. He eventually leaves at 11:40 but my concentration is shattered.

It would be funny if I didn't have a deadline. What's worse is that I have to pick something up from his today and I'm not ready to forgive his selfish behaviour. He'll make me feel guilty for being pissed off and that pisses me off!

Gaaaah! Stress!