I don't know how the hell I got into this shit.
I met this girl at a bar three months ago. She was hot, and seemed pretty sweet. So I ask her out, and we start dating. After a month, she's still a fine lady, and it was all good, ok? Then, last month suddenly, this hoe just turned completely ice cold on me.
I don't know what happened. It's just been bitch, bitch, nag, nag like it's that time of the month every day of the month. She's become completely emotional and irrational. She wants to know where the relationship is going, and keeps asking when I'm gonna get a real job. Do I plan on working in tech support at EarthLink for the rest of my life, she asks?
Last night, she started in big time, and I was in absolutely no mood for it. I had gotten chewed out by my boss earlier for slacking off and downloading some porn (bukkake, lol). So I'm at home just chilling, playing WWE Day of Reckoning (I was the Rock!) and kicking some imaginary ass, just trying to ignore this psycho bitch I wish I wasn't involved with.
I'm doing really well, in the zone like I'd never been before. I was laying the smack down with perfection. Apparently this bitch couldn't stand not being the center of attention. She walks right in front of TV and screams "Listen to me when I'm talking to you, you asshole!" I'm trying to move my head around to the see the TV past her. I put the game on pause and told her get the **** out of the way. She got this big smirk on her face, and then turned around and, wait, actually turned the GameCube off!
That was it.
I stood up and looked down at her. The smirk started to leave her face. I'm a gentleman, and I would never punch a girl or abuse women like that, but at this point I was so pissed off at this bitch I slapped her right across the face as hard as I possibly could, and she feel down like some retarded gook kid getting nailed by a dodgeball. LOL! I can't tell you how good it felt to shut her up. She laid there in shock for a few minutes and then started bawling like a five-year-old. I was still pissed and didn't want to do something I'd regret, so I got my shit together and told her I was going to the gym for a while, and that I didn't want to find her here when I got back.
Anyway, I haven't seen her or called her since then. Do you think it's over at this point? Should I break it off and ditch this psycho bitch already? Or should I try to save this thing and hope it gets better?