Picture it, December 9, 1987.
I had came home from school and I was dead tired, so I went straight to bed and it was one of these deep sleeps too. When I woke up and saw the clock, it was 7:40. I panicked, thinking I had overslept and missed my bus for school (which leaves at 6:50 am, and in December it would be still dark outside). I jump out of bed and run downstairs shouting, "Mom, Mom! Write me a note for school 'cause I am late!" Mom looks at me and tells me to slow down. I keep panicking and saying, "But Mom, I'm late!" Then I notice Double Dare was on TV and realized that it was 7:40 PM not 7:40 AM; I had only been asleep about 4 1/2 hours!
Part II, Spring 1991.
I was asleep in bed, then I woke up and looked at the clock and it reads 7:15 (AM), I again panic and jump out of bed, pounding on Mom's bedroom door with the same spiel. Again Mom tells me to calm down and to go back to sleep (I read my non-digital clock wrong, it was not 7:15 AM, it was 5:15 AM)
Deja vu like a mammajamma