Uncomfortable situations are always a buzzkill for me.

Last week I was speaking to a guy I haven't known for too long - we both started the same course in September, that was the first time we'd met - and ended up planning to go out on the weekend. He seemed pretty cool, so I went along, had a smoke at his house, listened to some music, and that was when it went bad. He lives a long way from me, and I had no way of getting home or to where I was supposed to be. I didn't think it was an issue because he made it pretty clear that he was going to come with me to see the band I was planning to see. But when it came to it he just flat out refused to come, and wouldn't give me a ride or anything. Then his friends turned up, and I was pissed off because I was supposed to be places and this guy had changed the plans. It made it even worse that I didn't get on with his friends or have anything in common with any of them (they were all loud, 'Chav' type people, and don't understand the concept of chilling out). I tried to make conversation and be friendly - while getting stoned, of course - but it just didn't work. I was left feeling really fuckin uncomfortable because no matter how hard I tried it felt like there was a glass wall between me and everyone else. I couldn't even call a taxi because I didn't have any money with me, and so I was stuck there for hours until I phoned a friend and got her to pick me up. Oh yeah, and the guys friends kept trying to slyly pinch little bits of my weed and shit.. It was fuckin ridiculous, a total buzzkill.