I belonged to my alarm clock. I rely on my strength to wake me up in the morning or maybe even in the afternoon after the postponement. It became my life line to become an active member of society.
I can stroke at night with the comfort of knowing how deeply I sleep, that the buzzing threat will wake me up. That is, without me forgetting to install it or, God forbid, the power is turned off and the automatic robot loses its memory. I know he has a backup battery, but what happens if this battery dies?
I hate to admit it, but I need this daily nightmare to wake me up and get to work. I belong to this watch. All my financial value is based on the fact that the car goes in the morning. I owned what sounded like a siren, another one that had an unpleasant sound signal, and another one - loud sounds of a rooster. They all shared one thing in common. They were loud and never friendly.
However, he still had the ability to determine the performance of my entire day. If it does not disappear, or I forgot to install it, then my whole day is ruined. I wake up and look at the time and see how I am. I fly out of bed and run to get into my clothes and get out the door. I'm getting to work, and I'm still sleeping. In fact, I never wake up. All day I seem to be getting lost, behind everything I'm trying to do.
Yes, I belong to a small car that tells me the time. I hate it when it leaves in the morning, but I need it to be done just for me, so that I can continue to function in society. This was the last love of hate. Now, although I am trying to reclaim the life of this beast. He will leave, and now I do not jump from the bed. I hit this ten-minute snooze button and laugh at how she thinks she has power over me. A few days, I press this snooze button 3-4 times before my legs fall to the ground.
Someday the power that the alarm wakes up will disappear. Will it be when I retire or early when I declare my independence and say that I will not own it anymore. I will take back my internal clock to wake me up. This is already happening. Although I need the clock to wake up during the week, I never needed it to wake me up on the weekends. Yes, I wake up on Saturdays and Sundays, expecting the clock to explode, but this will never happen. If I can do this on the weekend, I know that I can do it on weekdays.
Someday, I will not belong to this alarm clock, and I will return a piece of this boring life that I so want ...
