Today was a much needed beer o'clock. However this time instead of work causing all of my usual frustration and anger, it was family life. My personal homelife is great, it's those ridiculous parents that play with your mind. You'd think that after 30 some years parents would figure out how their kids will react to different scenarios. Somehow that doesn't seem to be the case. How I see it, after all that time they become more self absorbed and resent you for driving them crazy and eating all their foods.
Ps. Kjell (in the back corner) was mugged today. Luckily he saves lives everyday and therefore the police talk to him like they're in movies.
Pps. I totally saw a guy tagging the 22 bus in broad daylight and then just walk away. Was I supposed to do something?