Saturday, September 17, 2005

Kitten

Ben and I went out tonight. It was his making up for cancelling on me on Tuesday. He was quite tired from having spent the day playing Paint Ball and at first it was kind of annoying. But, halfway through dinner he kind of snapped out it, or I just stopped caring and we ended up having a good time afterall.

Since he's been driving us around the past couple days and he was uber tired, I decided that I'd pick him up and drive us. That way too, I would be in charge of making the decisions and such. So I picked him up and we went to have dinner. I really wanted Chinese. And as we were searching for a Chinese place, we passed a Thai place. Ben then heckled me and I gave in to his desire to introduce me to Thai. But as we walked to the Thai place, we spotted Chinese. We were then, torn. So he flipped his cigarette box and ultimately I won and we ate chinese. Yay!

After dinner we went to the movie theatre where Ben decided we had to watch The Exorcism of Emily Rose. He had been wanting to see it and since we both like horror flicks... we watched it. Now the movie was quite creepy and parts of it gave me the chills b/c I understand all those feelings and have been in some of those positions myself. But then, the movie lost all it's scariness at the end of the exorcism when the spirits revealed themselves to be the devil. I just thought.. Lame..... and unrealistic. It was an alright movie nonetheless.

Afterwards I really didn't want to go home yet neither did I want to spend anymore time away from Ben. So we went and got Ice Cream from Sonic. It was really fun because I loosened up and talked a lot which really surprised Ben. I was giddy and enthusiastic which was nice that Ben could see me in a different light.

We never brought up what happened last night and the akwardness wasn't there so that was good. Of course, while we were driving he did call me a kitten. A nickname I haven't heard in a while. And of course, Ben is right. I am a kitten, I'm very passive. But I do have my own spurts of being aggressive, it's just very rare.

I dropped Ben off and let him borrow one of my drafting books. He as usual gave me a goodnight hug. Of course it felt wonderful. And then he softly said that he still hadn't figured me out yet. I just laughed. For as much as he has figured out about me and can tell me about my life having only known me for about two weeks, I don't understand how he hasn't been able to crack the Enigma that is Anna Marie.

Ugh.. this kitten wants to curl up with Ben so bad! Meow!

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

cigarette box? Your dating a smoker?

10:58 PM  
Blogger Anna Marie Coronado said...

Yeah..do you have a problem with that?

9:24 PM  

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