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This Annoying Gadget

It has a name:  the alarm clock.  It’s the worst way of getting up.  A taskmaster with a whip, the alarm clock destroys the natural rhythm of waking and cracks open the world in a most unsavory way.  I surrender to its first note and for the rest of the day I’m a slave of time.

Sometimes my rebellious nature makes me turn the damn thing off and goes back to bed.  Under the cover I drift back to sleep (at least half consciously).  With enough time lapsed I can  pretend that I have a will of my own before swinging my feet down onto the floor.  Of course then everything is approached with a great rush.

I remember in college the alarm clocks went off at the dorm rooms starting at 5:30 in the morning.  The cacophony of wake-me-ups wound up our little robotic brains as we went here and there and worked till we dropped, until the next morning.

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