The nameless thing of mine that I hope I can edit the title of later.

You stare at the alarm clock, it's red numbers reading out to you '5:00 AM.' So much for sleeping in. You slam your hand down, regretting your decision to not fix the alarm clock's time. Oh well, at least now a blissful silence has returned to your room. Luckily, it seems no one else within the living quarters was awoken by the noise.