For the record, I have been asleep for an hour. Then that bloody fucking clock said (in its irritating American accent), "Twelve o'clock am," and woke me up. I hit it. Hard. Unlike its five predecessors, it didn't break. Instead, it rolled onto its side and said, "Twelve oh-one am."
I like the clock, I do. It's one of the most thoughtful presents anyone has ever bought me. But still. Aargh.
I think I shall go back to bed. And listen to the Goo Goo Dolls.
I like the clock, I do. It's one of the most thoughtful presents anyone has ever bought me. But still. Aargh.
I think I shall go back to bed. And listen to the Goo Goo Dolls.
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on 2003-07-23 07:42 pm (UTC)