I did until my brother practically broke down the door to wake me up and wouldn't leave until I screamed for him to get out. My door is locked and my throat hurts now. This is one of those times where I really really really really really don't like him...
You?
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Lol. Well. My brother ran around the house screaming-
"THE BRITISH ARE COMING! THE BRITISH ARE COMING!"
And that woke me up. I was so pissed I opened my door and ran after him, wanting to punch him so bad. But overall, yea. A good sleep. Just not in the morning. Lol.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Love is friendship that has caught fire. It is quiet understanding, mutual confidence, sharing and forgiving. It is loyalty through good and bad times. It settles for less than perfection and makes allowances for human weaknesses. — Ann Landers