I like my sleep...
Ok, so Tyler and I went out to the middle on nowhere last night, and stayed out there for a few hours watching fireworks and other things. Got home at 12:30, told to be home by 12:45.
Both of us were wide awake, so we played Guild Wars for a few hours. Go to 3 AM. We both get tired and decide to go to bed.
I 'get distracted' and read the logs of the RP that took up a few months last year between Tyler, Ryan, and I. That was a good time, even now. Fast forward to 6 AM. Decide "Ok, time for sleep now..." and promptly pass out in my bed.
Sleep is good when you're exausted, but... That's the worst sleep to have interupted. Dad decided to have fun with me by lighting several packs of firecrackers right outside my window (my room is mostly underground, window at ground level). That was about 9 AM. Several obscenities crossed my mind as my dad walked in going "THAT WAKE YOU UP?! :D Happy Fourth of July." I grumble and go back to sleep.
At 12, he barges in my room going "WHY ARE YOU STILL SLEEPING?!" and turns on my lights, hangs my door open, then plays against my brother on the loud beeping dartboard that is right across from my door.
ARG ARG ARG. I like my gods damned sleep, holiday or not! Rawrgafranagraph...
Well, the rest of the day should be ok. Maybe I could pass out at Tyler's house? ...Nope. Drat.
Both of us were wide awake, so we played Guild Wars for a few hours. Go to 3 AM. We both get tired and decide to go to bed.
I 'get distracted' and read the logs of the RP that took up a few months last year between Tyler, Ryan, and I. That was a good time, even now. Fast forward to 6 AM. Decide "Ok, time for sleep now..." and promptly pass out in my bed.
Sleep is good when you're exausted, but... That's the worst sleep to have interupted. Dad decided to have fun with me by lighting several packs of firecrackers right outside my window (my room is mostly underground, window at ground level). That was about 9 AM. Several obscenities crossed my mind as my dad walked in going "THAT WAKE YOU UP?! :D Happy Fourth of July." I grumble and go back to sleep.
At 12, he barges in my room going "WHY ARE YOU STILL SLEEPING?!" and turns on my lights, hangs my door open, then plays against my brother on the loud beeping dartboard that is right across from my door.
ARG ARG ARG. I like my gods damned sleep, holiday or not! Rawrgafranagraph...
Well, the rest of the day should be ok. Maybe I could pass out at Tyler's house? ...Nope. Drat.