Back to day three
I was doing really well and didn`t want to drink, had no interest in it whatsoever. But, went to a quiz night on sunday and got pressured and nagged into hitting the local cider. Went home really quite narked. I`m getting really sick and tired of this:
"what do you want to give it up for?"
"why do you want to live like a monk?"
"go on have a couple you boring b*****d"
Anybody else get this from really inconsiderate friends and family??
Makes me wonder what the point of trying to look after myself is, might as well give up the cycling and sit and eat pies and cakes all day while I`m at it.
I don`t understand some people
Sorry for my rant guys, but I`m hacked off!