I live an hour away from my college in downtown Denver, and I had a "holy shizza" morning last semester. Second day, I get everyting ready to go to class the night before, and decide to get food before I go, realizing that class is at 8:30, I get ready to leave around 7:00ish to go to school…but this morning, i wake up at 7:45, alarm was going off, but slept through it, so i make some toast, thinking its really 6:45 (brain shuts off til 8:30ish), shower, and do all those other morning rituals. I get out of the shower, and I look at my iHome, says 8:15...................."HOLY SHIT!" I rush to get dressed and drop my toast on the floor in the process, peanut butter everywhere in my closet, and I found as I run out the door, I have different shoes on. I drive to campus, which takes 40mins, but costs lots of gas and parking is $3.75 a day (rip off). I get to class around 9am, walk in, and the department chair was teaching the first day of this American Colonial History course, and knows me very well...he gave me the worst look ever...but it was still priceless, considering i looked like I just came from the street corner, miss matched clothes, and my hair was all over the place. Good times.
'Holy Crap' Mornings
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My strange mornings are a bit similar to you guys's:
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One morning, I woke up and my whole body was completely numb. My mom opened the door and said something. My lips couldn't move but my mouth was open. I went "uhhhhhhhh", then fell asleep again.
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It was a few hours after school was over that day (in 7th grade). I slept until 8 pm and thought it was morning. Then I thought I was late for school.
Me: Wow, we slept in.
Dad: Yeah.
Me: Hurries to get dressed and waits for Dad outside
Dad walks outside
So then I told him we slept in and Dad told me that it wasn't morning yet. Then I realized that we didn't sleep in afterall. XD
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No no no no no no. My sister drove me to school XD. I didn't drive myself XD