Alarmed

One of the most annoying things in the world is waking up in bed, checking the time and discovering it is only five minutes before the alarm. You don't get up though - which would make sense - you lie there, in dread anticipation of the alarm - being in bed a kind of anticipatory hell. Then the alarm goes off, and another call centre days starts. At least if you're me it does. At least it's sunny out there. I've got My Dying Bride's last album 'A Map of all our Failures' playing to get me in the mood for the day.
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