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A life in the day of me.
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A LIFE IN THE DAY OF "ME" I have to get up quite early on a Saturday, well early for me, half nine - ridiculous. It's because I have a music lesson at half ten. The sound of that droning alarm with that repetitive beeping seems to wake you up by attempting to drive you insane. As I turn to flick that grey switch which will bring the peace and tranquillity back, the light gets me, blinding, like a thousand knives piercing my eyes over and over. My body as I twist to flick the switch moulds into a twisted archway, like an archway of vines or ivy, my arm and fingers stretch out, feeling the air. Like a snake flicking its tongue I squirm to relieve my ears of the BEEP, BEEP BEEPIN' noise. I swing my legs over the edge of my bed like an anchor being thrown over...
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