Waking up early has been the biggest struggle I’ve ever had to overcome. Back then, I had to be in class by 7:15am. my conscious self the night before set an alarm to 6am, which rang on time, but as it rang i heedlessly pressed the snooze button. I went back to what I thought was nirvana, the realm of dreams at which everything was calm and under my control. 10 minutes later the alarm rang again. However, I dreamt off being late to school. As I woke up, my mind wasn’t clear enough to see the time on my phone, so I immediately ran to the bathroom; still having the thought that I was late for school. I brushed my teeth in no more than a minute. After I finished taking a shower, I opened my closet and grabbed my uniform. I put on my socks and shoes. Not looking at my class schedule, I grasped every one of my school books and tossed them into my backpack. I ran down the stairs, from afar the fragrance and the sizzling sound of eggs and toast was coming on my way. In a hurry, I took my breakfast that mom had prepared for me at the dining table. I directly sprinted to the car, heard mom grumbling in the kitchen and told my driver to hurry. With a confused face, he drove me anyway. The radio just kept on playing unknowingly of the situation. The sky outside was crying. As I stepped into the school gate, only a few students were there. I ran to the classroom, seeing left and right, only some of my friends were there. As I looked at the clock in front of the classroom, the clock showed 7am. After all, the thought of being late was just from my dream. I took a deep breath, and sat down on my chair. It was such a relief.