This evening I went for a stroll around my area to have a look for an alarm clock. I was pretty terrified that I was tempting fate by relying on my body clock to wake me up.
I wandered across the little stream behind my apartment and made my way to the next subway stop where I found a tiny store that sold clocks.
It was so cute. There was an old man and his wife watching TV behind the counter. When I walked in he sprang up and got all excited. I know he ripped me off for my clock but I told myself I was supporting local business.
Now I have a wonderfully noisy ticker in my shoebox apartment. It's better than oversleeping though!
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