Waking up early is Evul

I got a new alarm clock on Christmas and it was shiney. 

The next morning, I woke up bright and early, and felt great. =D

The day after, I actually though I could keep waking up early.

On the third day, something clicked. Something baaaaad. Very bad. And that bad thing clicked. 

I tried to ignore the click. But every morning, the alarm clock would BEEP and torment me and wake me up at ungodly hours of the day.

IT WAS EVUL.

Then I was finally at the end of my rope.

I embraced the click.

^all peaceful like :)

friendly dynamite :)

I watched from the house on the left that I conveniently slept over at the night before.

...so I wasn't actually able to secure 16 sticks of dynamite. :'(

But I still terminated the clock.
I woke up at noon yesterday.
Life is good.