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Age 23, living in sin in Twickenham with Cheesy
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Technically Rachel

 
Wednesday, November 24, 2004  
Welcome To My Morning of Feeling Crap

Because I was woken up last night at approximately arse-o-clock in the morning by a fire alarm. Some daft bimbo was smoking in her non-smoking room and set the alarm off, causing hundreds of people to file grumpily outside in various states of undress to face the cold night. At least it wasn't sodding raining. To top it off, in the sleep numbed hurry of getting out of my room I left my dumb-ass room key and promptly locked myself out. The farce accelerated when the hotel staff started doing a name call. Hundreds of people pissed off, and they want to know us all by name?! Thankfully they eventually gave up, since it was clear there was no actual fire and anyone not there had either wandered off in delerium or was pissed (and lucky) enough to sleep through it.

Anyway, finally got back to my room, heart still pounding from the intial arse-shaker that was the alarm, taking some time to try and wind back down so I could get back to sleep. But my mind was in "one of those" states - you know, the I'm-really-tired-my-eyes-are-glued-shut-but-my-mind-is-being-the-bastard-that-
won't-shut-up-and-WHAT-THE-HELL-IS-THAT-DRIPPING-NOISE?!!!!!
Really - a dripping noise that started as soon as I was drifting off to sleep. After ransacking the entire room, I realised that it must be the radiator pipes... next door. Arse all I could do about it. Drip.... Drip..Drip..........Drip....Drip. And my mind wouldn't let it go. So lay awake for another hour until the bloody noise stopped.
Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. I'll be doing that tonight. Unless some other dunce sets off the alarm.


8:37 am

 
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