stella41b
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Joined: 10/16/2007 From: SW London (UK) Status: offline
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I hate the fact that I may seriously need to disappear. As I write it's 1.45am here in London.. I went off to sleep, my apartment in darkness, turned over woke up, feeling something plastic between me and the mattress. I was convinced that it was my cellphone and so thinking that it was attached to the charger I pulled the lead out to.... But it wasn't my cellphone... but a personal alarm I sometimes carry and I've just pulled out the cord which sets off the alarm, a 130dB siren.. I've knocked over the lamp, kicked the table, whacked my head on the door before I got to the light switch. Through my open window I hear neighbours cursing and shouting.... very rude words. The little doofer cord thingy got hid under my massive duvet but I have found it and peace is restored. I now have a sore head, ringing in my ears, I cannot sleep and I just want to disappear, vanish, and not meet my neighbours.
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