time marches on

My watch stopped running weeks ago.  I intended to buy a new battery, but despite reminding myself multiple times I still seem to completely forget every time I'm in a relevant store.  So I think, maybe if I keep wearing the watch then I'll realize while I'm out that it's not working and I'll pick up a battery.

Day 3 of this and I still have a non-working watch. 

been there, done that, posted the picture online

I saw a giant shopping cart on my way home today.  Quite possibly about 20 feet tall, being towed down the street.  I wish I had gotten a picture - though if you google image search for "giant shopping cart" it turns out there are many pictures already in existence of this phenomenon.  So why take pictures at all?  I'm sure every picture has already been taken.  I'll just start photoshopping pictures of myself into other pictures.

Maybe that's how I'll decorate my bedroom. Yes, with pictures of myself.

purgatory

The woman on the phone when I was setting up cable/internet kept referring to me as Miss Christina, and it made me almost want to laugh every time.  She was from California, but moved out here 4 years ago after she graduated.  She's still trying to get used to the humidity, but her boyfriend, who's from Atlanta, doesn't mind it at all. (She was very friendly).

I started this for a particular reason.  It seems every phase of my life has a different online site to post nonsense.  Opendiary in high school, livejournal in college....and now this one?  I don't know how to refer to this phase of life, post-college but pre-"life". 

I'm in limbo.

Chocolate peanut butter cake soon....then what should I make?