[Good morning, Smash. Birds are singing. Sun is rising. You are now being serenaded by the dulcet tones of this song. Somehow, Togami's voice cuts through the blast of the music.]

EVERY GODDAMN NIGHT, I SET IT THE ALARM TO MOZART, AND EVERY GODDAMN MORNING, THIS IS THE ALARM. HOW?! HOW?!

[He may be unaware that the journal is recording an entry, but to be fair, he does seem to be preoccupied.]