strange things...
My sister always comes in late. Always. A couple of nights ago she came in at her usual 3 am...despite the fact that we are too old for them we have bunk beds...she sleeps on the top. She doesnt like to climb into her bed in the dark...so she has developed this system...she turns on the bedroom light...gets ready for bed...turns on the cd player, which she sets to repeat the same song all night long,...turns on a big flash light that she has on her bed...turns off the bedroom light...gets in bed and turns out her flash light. I put up with this most every night. Until the other night when I somehow managed to fall back asleep in the middle of her ritual, and woke up again after she had fallen asleep. She had left her flash light on, but it was not the light that had made me wake up...it was her repeating music...I tried to ignore it and sleep...but then I realized there was light coming from somwhere...I try to ignore that...and then BAM! something falls on my head...its her stuffed dog...I couldnt take it anymore so I jumped up, grabbed the dog and started beating her with it ..yelling for her to turn off her flash light.
I thought I was going to go insane!