I’ve Named my Alarm Clock URGHHH
So I’ve officially named my alarm clock URGHHH, for that is the noise I produce whenever I hear it.
There are a few reasons I hate my alarm clock.
1) It’s flaky
You see, sometimes URGHHH is in a bad mood, and sometimes URGHHH is in a good mood. When URGHHH is in a good mood, it will wake me up with I Get Around. When URGHHH is in a bad mood, it will wake me up with… this.
2) It likes to confuse me
As you can see in the picture, URGHHH has a lot of buttons. Some of which will make the screamo stop, whilst some of which will not only make it continue, or make it louder, but also make it turn on and not be able to stop until I unplug URGHHH. And at 6:30 in the morning, with blurry, tired eyes and weary fingers, accidental button pressing happens. A lot.
3) You can change time with this thing. Or at least, what you think time is.
Once again, as the thing has so many buttons, more than once have I accidentally changed the time instead of changing the alarm time, and woken up late, early, or really really late. URGHHH!
Maybe I’ll just stick with Cell.
