Waking Up And Realizing It's Saturday
By nocturn98
@nocturn98 (956)
Venezuela
January 7, 2010 7:12am CST
This has got to be one of the best feeling in the world. You wake up almost dragging yourself out of bed, wanting to sleep some more even for just 30 minutes longer. You think about your daily rituals before going to work, the cold shower, choosing what to wear, the traffic... the bed is inviting you to go back. Then it hits you. It's saturday. Suddenly everything in the world seems right. You smile as you go back to sleep.
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@megamatt (14291)
• United States
13 Jan 10
Yes, I remember there were times where it took a while to set in that it was Saturday. Most of the times, it was during a four day week at school. Tuesday-Friday, I went to school and Friday did not really feel like Friday. So for a moment, I panicked when I woke up late. Then I caught a glimpse of the calender and I realized it was Saturday. Then I decided to relax. Life was good.
@danitykane (3183)
• Philippines
8 Jan 10
hi nocturn98,
hahaha! That's funny! It happened to me when I was still in school. That was when I was still on the third grade. I went to school by myself since it was just near our house (three blocks from our home) then, I go back home and my mom was looking for me. I just said that I went to school and I forgot it's Saturday. She laughed at me and prepared some breakfast.
@allyoftherain (7208)
• United States
7 Jan 10
I've never gotten quite that far before realizing that it's saturday. If I was that much up then I might as well stay awake, but if I'm still awake then I'll happily go back to sleep. It is a pretty good feeling.
@jahernandezrivas (11288)
• United States
7 Jan 10
L.O.L. That has happened to me but I used to work on Saturday and it happened to me on a Sunday. I got up so early took a shower and was going to call my boss and let him know I was on my way and then it hit me before I made the call it's Sunday!
@Godmother (476)
• Indonesia
7 Jan 10
Yes, I had that experience once, but then It was Sunday. I never switch on the alarm clock on Sunday (of course), but I don't know what happened maybe I got a bad dream or something, so I woke up by myself, and when I looked to the clock it was 8 O'clock. I thought "Oh my GOd I'm late....Why didn't the alarm go on ?" And when I sat on the bed, hating every minute of it..and thinking maybe I should call my boss and say I'm sick...suddenly I realized why the alarm didn't go on...Hey It's still Sunday ! Wow...that was one great feeling when I slid back under my blanket again.