(no subject)

Yesterday ben and I took a nap when we got home and slept sooooo late. It was bad. We must have been really tired.

When we did finally get up, ben made me dinner and then I went to practice my calligraphy. I only practiced about half the internet when I was tired again. How could I be tired after such a long nap?

After that I photographed my book and put it up for sale. Only 4 people have looked at it so far. Sadness.

When I finished everything, I didn't know what to do with myself so I was following ben around. I had a stupid moment where he was in the kitchen and then left to get a cup to pour water in. I knew he'd be back for the water so I stayed put. But after a few seconds I thought, "Where's ben? I should go find him." Sometimes I'm pretty sure my programming is broken. I told ben I was proof against intelligent design. He was really cheesy and told me I was proof of miracles. Silly cheesy boy. Where does he get this stuff? I gave him a big hug for that.

Around midnight I decided it was time for bed. Ben said he's finish up his game soon and then we could go to sleep. Soon turned out to be an hour. I got kinda upset and almost locked him out of the bedroom. Instead I threw his pillow on the floor and cried. He apologized though and I felt better.

I dreamed last night that I was going to go on a trip with ben to disneyland, but mom stole ben's ticket. She then forced me to go with her instead. It made my vacation plans a lot less fun. I also dreamed I met a skeleton man who wanted to overthrow the prince of the underworld. He was a nice enough guy, but I thought it was rude to overthrow someone who wasn't doing a bad job.

This morning my dog ate my breakfast. That makes me sad.