Something interesting that is happening in my life right now
is that my refrigerator is broken and making a loud buzzing noise. It actually reminds me of the fire drills
from elementary school. Those fire
drills made me cry because they were so loud, and really this refrigerator
situation also makes me feel a little bit like crying. But I am not crying,
because I know that if I get used to the buzzing sound, it will help me be less
bothered by the noise when I pull the fire alarms in my apartment building so I
can go get cheese and sour cream from other people's refrigerators.
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