Why is it that when Saturday night hits, there is an expectation that an outing must take place?
Well screw convention and the norm. I refuse to succumb to the social dogma of what is perceived to be the night of drinking and chaos!
I don't want to go out for drinks with you.
I don't want to go out clubbing with you.
I don't want to go bar hopping with you.
I don't want to grab a bite to eat with you.
I don't want to see you.
I don't want to hang out.
I am quite content with my bottle of Pinot and Wolverine on the box.
Your Saturday just might be my Thursday. In other words - PISS OFF!
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