Watch yo' Soup

I got a new watch today. Before entering the store, I knew that I wanted a watch with a thin brown strap, a rectangular face, and no gold colored metal, and I wanted it for less than fifteen dollars. Six dollars and change later, I have my dream watch.

Of course, I got home and realized that for the trip that I bought the watch for I am going to be wearing black shoes, and I have a black dress, so now I’m thinking that I’m going to get another, similar watch in black. Go me.

My friend and I were talking about the internet as a series of tubes in the car today. I realized the absurdity of the topic, and I laughed. He asked what was funny, and I told him that I had just realized how silly and nonsensical it would have seemed if you were looking in, and he nodded and said, “Ah, you had an out-of-conversation-experience.” How absolutely amazing is that phrase? Besides that, I realized that it’s something that I have fairly often. Of course, I don’t think all that quickly, so I’ll often lose track of the conversation that I’m in while I’m thinking objectively (ha) about whatever the subject is.

I love soup with crackers all crushed up in it, but if I ever break up with my boyfriend I won’t be able to eat it anymore.

I haven’t decided what I’ll be having for dinner tonight, although I think it will probably soup, or something similar. I also want some iced tea, although that is probably more to get me through the essay that I’m working on. Actually, that’s inaccurate. I haven’t started yet, so it is really the essay that I will be working on. I hope.