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For some reason I can't quite fathom, my roommate's alarm clock is going off right now. Normally this would be closer to all well and good, except for the fact that he isn't back from Thanksgiving break rendering the entire alarm thing rather pointless unless he just decided that I needed to be woken at 6 am on this particular Sunday morning because otherwise it just wouldn't be a special enough day or some shit. Imagine that was clever, because at the moment I'm way too irritated by the rather loud incessant beeping coming from his room to bother exercising my particular brand of sardonic wit. Did I mention that he locked his door so I can't go in and shut the damn thing off? Yea, that's really cool. God damn it.