autobiography of a clock
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Have you ever wondered what it's like to be stuck on the wall 24/7? or what its like to constantly have one of your hand circling all the time around your face? or how it feel to constantly keep hearing "tick-tock"..a pretty annoying noise according to me.
You might not want to accept it but lets face it. I'm th most important element in everyone's day to day life.
My history dates back to 725 AD when my ancesstor was invented and he made quite a huge revolution.
Later, my grandfather, a tall and hefty clock who made soo much of noise to break any young clock's arms..yikes!!
I was born in a small town in Italy. A wholesaler took interest in me and bought me for a huge sum. Later i was bought by a young lad and he put me on a bright blue wall in his house. I loved that place. It was very intereting to see that handsome young fellow frantically keep looking at me to check the position of my arms, panic, and dart out of the house. He must've been running late for work!
A few months later, a pretty girl married my owner and one year later, the house was filled with little humans.
Everyone seemed to be soo eager to look at me early in the morning. The lady used to look at me first thing in thing in the morning and run to the kitchen and cook to feed to rest of the family.
I was left alone for most part of the day.
Life went on and on and one day, i guess the family didnt like me anymore. The sold me off to a teacher.
Next thing i knew, i was put in a classroom full of tiny humans who made as much noise as fishmarket filled with angry furious people.
When my small arm was at 9 and my long arm at 10, a bell was rung and all the kids would sit quitely in their places, awaiting their teacher. Every time my long arm completed one turn, the bell would be rung.
My life doesn't seem that interesting after all. I kept on going and ticking and letting people look at me at random timings and always wanted to tell them this-". Remember, dont watch the clock.Do what it does..keep going"
You might not want to accept it but lets face it. I'm th most important element in everyone's day to day life.
My history dates back to 725 AD when my ancesstor was invented and he made quite a huge revolution.
Later, my grandfather, a tall and hefty clock who made soo much of noise to break any young clock's arms..yikes!!
I was born in a small town in Italy. A wholesaler took interest in me and bought me for a huge sum. Later i was bought by a young lad and he put me on a bright blue wall in his house. I loved that place. It was very intereting to see that handsome young fellow frantically keep looking at me to check the position of my arms, panic, and dart out of the house. He must've been running late for work!
A few months later, a pretty girl married my owner and one year later, the house was filled with little humans.
Everyone seemed to be soo eager to look at me early in the morning. The lady used to look at me first thing in thing in the morning and run to the kitchen and cook to feed to rest of the family.
I was left alone for most part of the day.
Life went on and on and one day, i guess the family didnt like me anymore. The sold me off to a teacher.
Next thing i knew, i was put in a classroom full of tiny humans who made as much noise as fishmarket filled with angry furious people.
When my small arm was at 9 and my long arm at 10, a bell was rung and all the kids would sit quitely in their places, awaiting their teacher. Every time my long arm completed one turn, the bell would be rung.
My life doesn't seem that interesting after all. I kept on going and ticking and letting people look at me at random timings and always wanted to tell them this-". Remember, dont watch the clock.Do what it does..keep going"
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