i've got 3
when i was probably 8 or so i apppaarently walked to my parents door, asked for a plate, and a band aid. then ended up sleeping on the couch
when i was about 10 i had just got back from a trip to my grandparents house in nebraska. i woke up in the middle of the night having to piss like a racehorse. I apparently still thought i was at their house, so i spent about an hour and a half jumping around in my underwear holding my wee wee running into walls because i thought they were doors. i had no idea what the fuck was happening. then i finally spotted my clock ( or woke up ) and found the bathroom
when i was about 12 we had just redone our basement downstairs and to say the least, i was pretty excited about it. so, at about 12 a.m in the middle of the night, i got up all excited to use the new bathroom and shower, sad down in the bathtub turned on the water and proceded to take a shower. i woke up with my dad standing over me saying what the heck austen, its 12 a.m... i told him i thought it was time to go to school...