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The alarm
The alarm goes off, I come alive. Look at the time,think I'll take five. Ten minutes later I'm still there, need to get up and wash my hair. Got to be at work in less than an hour and I've still got to clean my teeth and shower. I'm rushing now that I've got up. Where have I put my coffee cup. Time flies by gonna be late I say to myself as I rush out of the gate. Say hello to my neighbour wishing him a good day, then realise that it's saturday. All of that rushing i feel like a berk. It is the weekend I don't have to work.
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The alarm
The alarm