Is it ironic that...

my god fearing older brother and his girlfriend who both suffer from mental health problems, tell me they pray everyday that I'll meet a lovely girlfriend. And one night they invite me out to a pub lunch with them, and we bump into a beautiful girl I knew at college who fancied me and wanted my number, but as soon as I go to the gents, my brother and his girlfriend tell the girl that I also have mental health problems, and I cant go to the dancing with her because they've got to get me home to my bed. They fucked my chances with the girl my making me out to be an incompetent mate and a retarded pussy.