Once upon a time, when my big sister was about twelve, she woke up in the middle of the night and thought to herself 'Oh, it's morning, I should go take a shower' and she did just that. The End
-My personalized version-
At 1:00 am Saturday morning my alarm rang and I shut it off without looking at it, knowing that it was 6:00 (I'm still wondering why I got up at what I thought was that time anyways, I was planning on get up around 8:00 since it was Saturday) I pulled on some clothes, went downstairs, used the restroom, washed my face, went into the kitchen....and then I saw the time. I mentally slapped myself then went back upstairs, got back into my pajamas and went to bed.
I have evidence that it was just a dream: I looked at my phone the next day (which doesn't have service so I just use it as an alarm clock) and it had alarms set for every half hour from 6 am to 5:30 pm but none at 1 am.
I also have evidence that it wasn't a dream: First, I could easily have dreamed I heard my alarm and then gotten up for real.
Second, when I woke up this morning my jeans were half draped on the bed under my covers (and I know they weren't like that when I went to bed last night).
I'm sure you want to know why a have alarms set for every half-hour on a service-less cellphone, the reason is this: since I didn't have a school bell that rings at the end of each class I decided to make my own, and phones are pocketable and you can set more than two alarms at once on it.
