This blog contains the pointless ramblings a of a sixteen year old girl who sometimes has trouble remembering which hand is her right and which hand is her left. What better place to let out some pent up teenage angst and frustration?
Friday, January 2, 2015
Watch It!
My watch broke today. (No need for tears, it only cost three bucks at Target.) I suppose you shouldn't expect a cheap watch to be water resistant. When I finally realized my watch was no longer ticking I wondered when it could have possibly broken; it was working just fine that morning. Then it occurred to me that my watch had stopped on the exact time it had broken. I get that it's a pretty simple concept, but I had never thought of that before. I spent hours thinking about it. For some reason, the concept of the watch's time of death being so exact was amusing. I just might continuing wearing the broken watch just so I can laugh every once and a while. So I ask you all to remember my inexpensive little watch, who passed away at 12 seconds past 7:42 pm tonight.
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