5 minutes

Sitting in a hot and a small room, I checked the clock: What? 12 already? The last time I've checked the clock, it was 5.... That doesn’t' matter, right now I have to finish this. Wait, how am I suppose to go home? Again, that doesn't matter; I have to finish this. Jesus, this blade cannot cut well. Darn, I got another cut, and this one is pretty deep. Ok, now blood is running down my arm. Time to go to the hospital; wait, is the hospital open? Wait, where is the nearest hospital?