Light My Fire

So I'm really pissed off. Today was my late start (lecture at 10) and therefore I stayed up until around 2:30 doing some research for an essay (yes, I do work from time to time...). Then during the early hours of the morning I heard this badass horrible sound. It wasn't my alarm clock, this was something from another (evil) world. I finally realized ten seconds into the noise that it was the fire alarm. Fair enough, let's get the hell out of here. I was even going to go out in my shorts, but then thought twice about it. I put my jeans on and made my way out. Three people (including myself) from my flat were outside... everyone else? Not outside. Around 5 minutes later almost everyone was outside, some people half dressed (and one girl out from the shower... yeees!) and others just... in pijamas.

Anyway, turns out it was a drill... a fucking bloody drill. Bloody hell, when a fire alarm goes off early in the morning I want there to be flames, people burning and stuff like that. I don't want to be woken up because of a stupid drill. Yes, I know I'm a heartless bastard...