number seven

just now, i woke up late. work was at 1pm. i got up at 12.30pm. thank God for sixth sense, or i'd have lost my job. something woke me. i don't know what. considering that he and my room-mate are both out of town. in separate cities, of course. anyway. i couldn't understand how i managed to sleep through a variety of 3 annoying phones alarms, each set at volume number 7...till i got on the bus. the alarm sounded. it was loud. and embarrassing. i looked at the time. it was 12.46pm. i had set all 3 alarms one hour too late. got to work at 1pm on the dot.