The friggin’ fire (FALSE) alarm went off again. In the past couple of months it has a habit of going off late evenings when everyone in the building is resting, sleeping, watching TV, having sex, or in my case, folding laundry. I know it’s uncool to ignore fire alarms but I’m not in the mood to walk out in my shorts. So I just continued stashing my clothes while reflecting on impermanence. Anyway, I don’t think I’ll check out in this lifetime in a burning building. But heck, if I’m wrong, then this will be my last blog.
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Ah, I also love fire alarms as much as you;) My hall installed a new “state-of-the-art” fire alarm system a few years back. The first year, every damn thing would set it off – my favorite: burnt popcorn. Every week some nimrod…er…student would burn popcorn and we’d have to dump the building…at 3am. Me being the hall director, I can’t hide in my room.
Another goody: I have a fire control box in my apartment. Every time an alarm goes off in someone’s room, even though it doesn’t set the building off, it buzzes like hell in my place….suuuuuper. Know what sets it off? Someone taking a shower and opening their bathroom door (steam).
gotta love fire safety.
um…I hope this wasn’t your last blog.