My alarm clock is terrible.
It did not wake me up, once again, on the first day of classes.
Luckily though a girl in my dream repeating the word donut woke me up:
"Donuts! sprinkles on donuts! creamy donuts! mmm, let's have some donuts!" and so on.
Thanks to her, I was only about ten minutes late to class.
And it's a torrential downpour outside right now.
I want to bake away the day, but I need to get back out in that weather for ingredients.
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