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Jan. 8th, 2006 08:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
holytoastrYesterday's corn bread didn't really turn out as corn bread. More like bread with some corn flour in it. It wasn't bad, but not what I was hoping for. I've eaten most of it already though.
The stir fry for dinner looked fine and tasted fine but smelled suspiciously like pig. Not ham, but a real live smelly pig on a farm. Ben, never being exposed to such a stench, didn't really mind the smell. It bothered me more. It reminds me of that time my dogs are leftovers covered in bbq sauce, which made their farts and poop smell like the sauce. Can't eat that particular brand anymore because it reminds me of doggy poo. (Note: Not the movie Doggy Poo, which in itself is a terrible creation.)
I thought I was going to cassandra's last night, but I figured she was busy. Maybe I should have called... I don't know. I hate phones so much. Instead, ben and I watched lots of paradise kiss and yakitate. I am caught up on everything now. I still hate george but pierrot is fantastic.
After going to bed, I dreamed about Puzzle Pirates. Instead of it being a game, it was acted out in real life. This made my mom upset because she didn't want me out sailing on a boat alone. I told her it was fine and that the water wasn't even that deep and it was all for fun, but she insisted she come along with me. This made being in character very difficult because every time I did something piratical my mother would sit there and make fun of me. (She did that all childhood. If I ever did anything that wasn't everyday normal, she'd make fun of me. It made me too afraid to even do audience participation stuff at show.)
Anyway, we hit some rough water and mom took the helm and well, sunk my ship. I was doing fine without her help. Grrrr. Then on an island I was complaining about the cost of things (Thanks to mom I had to replace everything.) to no one in particular. This mean person comes up to me and starts yelling at me that if I can't handle the costs on the regular islands, I should go back to the newbie ones. I was upset because everyone complained about the cost of stuff. And I was singled out to be yelled at for it.
I woke up really tired this morning, and I think I'm going to go back to bed. But first I want to check the crock pot to make sure everything is working right. Then sleep.
The stir fry for dinner looked fine and tasted fine but smelled suspiciously like pig. Not ham, but a real live smelly pig on a farm. Ben, never being exposed to such a stench, didn't really mind the smell. It bothered me more. It reminds me of that time my dogs are leftovers covered in bbq sauce, which made their farts and poop smell like the sauce. Can't eat that particular brand anymore because it reminds me of doggy poo. (Note: Not the movie Doggy Poo, which in itself is a terrible creation.)
I thought I was going to cassandra's last night, but I figured she was busy. Maybe I should have called... I don't know. I hate phones so much. Instead, ben and I watched lots of paradise kiss and yakitate. I am caught up on everything now. I still hate george but pierrot is fantastic.
After going to bed, I dreamed about Puzzle Pirates. Instead of it being a game, it was acted out in real life. This made my mom upset because she didn't want me out sailing on a boat alone. I told her it was fine and that the water wasn't even that deep and it was all for fun, but she insisted she come along with me. This made being in character very difficult because every time I did something piratical my mother would sit there and make fun of me. (She did that all childhood. If I ever did anything that wasn't everyday normal, she'd make fun of me. It made me too afraid to even do audience participation stuff at show.)
Anyway, we hit some rough water and mom took the helm and well, sunk my ship. I was doing fine without her help. Grrrr. Then on an island I was complaining about the cost of things (Thanks to mom I had to replace everything.) to no one in particular. This mean person comes up to me and starts yelling at me that if I can't handle the costs on the regular islands, I should go back to the newbie ones. I was upset because everyone complained about the cost of stuff. And I was singled out to be yelled at for it.
I woke up really tired this morning, and I think I'm going to go back to bed. But first I want to check the crock pot to make sure everything is working right. Then sleep.
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