BBQ with family and friends tonight mostly nobody gave a shit I don’t drink apart from one guy who apparently is the boyfriend of my sisters friend.
‘‘Why aren’t you drinking?’’ ‘‘Just one mate?’’ ‘‘I brought Tequila’’
Literally told him five times I didn’t drink and have no intention to. Finally lost it after the sixth time of ‘‘come on mate it’s Saturday night!’’
‘‘Look pal, f**k off.’’
Sometimes youjust have to beblunt. If my friends were still getting me to drink after everything they’ve seen me go through I’d seriously be reconsidering my friendships.
Did the trick. Should have done it two hours previously 