On the very first Valentines day I ever had with a boyfriend, we had a terrible snowstorm, we were stuck in my house. I made him some lunch and asked if he'd like to watch a movie with me, since it was Valentines day we should do something fun together. BUT instead, he told me he'd rather trek through the snow 2 miles back to his house, and that's exactly what he did! He left without another word and I spent the entire day (And rest of the snowy weekend) alone. He even got a really bad cold from going through all that snow. Of course he asked me then to come over and take care of him in his time of need. It was pretty bad, but it only got worse when I went back to school and he had told everyone all about it, like he was proud of it! Not to mention, he got flowers for another -guy- in our class (Hint as to why we broke up). It is a really funny story now!
(Saddest part is I spent 3 Valentines days with him, and each one was absolutly awful!)
Fun to laugh at now especially since my new boyfriend is the most romantic guy ever!