The smoke alarm ruined my morning.

I hate smoke alarms.

I hate that they make me worry whenever I'm cooking, whether I'm cooking a hard-boiled egg or crepe batter.

I hate that it's so loud and annoys other people as well. Having to apologize about the noise is just...ugh!

When we get our own place, I'm definitely tampering with the smoke alarm so that it'll never ring when I cook again. I can't suffer this kind of embarrassment and stress for the next two years. It has traumatized me too much. I need to be able to cook in peace.

Yes, you can expect me to die from an apartment fire.

In other news, we're moving next Tuesday! How exciting!

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