New years eve sucked.
Had some beers at my girlfriend's place, 'cause her daughter where with her grandparents. The store closed a mintue before we got there, so we picked up a frozen pizza at a gas station. Went to this piano bar, which is also the first place my girlfriend and I became an official couple, so we thought it'd be nice. Just as we're approaching midnight, my girlfriend has to go to the restroom, and she returns 3 minutes into the year of 2006. Real nice.
Then, we go to this party, but it turns out that we know NO ONE there, so we leave after 20 minutes. As we're in the cab on the way home, she starts yawning. Then, as we're in bed, we start kissing and such, and about a minute after I've started fondling her, I hear "ZZZZZZzzzzzzzz....." Real nice.
Then, next morning, she wakes at the break of dawn, complaining that I'm stealing the sheets and blah blah blah, so she goes to sleep in another room. Later that day, after I've confirmed that there is to be no morning-sex, she starts marching around the appartment with a real grouchy look on her face. I ask what's wrong, and she gets real pissed, saying that I'm paranoid and all that nonsense. Then, she asks me to leave.
And now I'm here, complaining, and wondering what the hell is wrong. Women suck.