This is my alarm clock. See that dirt mound in the distance? Look to the right. Yep there it is. That freaking tractor!! This thing – along with unnecessary clanging, rumbles, and guys yelling at each other – persists on waking me up at 6 am sharp! I don’t have to be at school until 9:20, so that leaves me with with two and a half hours of unwanted consciousness.
*One of many short blog posts of anger*