let me sleep....please...

It was so quiet this morning in my house. I was half curious as to why I couldn't hear my lil cousin running around the house or making a lot of noise early in the morning. Like yesterday I had to get out of bed to yell "SHUUUUT UP!!" when he found the stupid recorder and started tooting it all morning!!! I get so cranky in the morning.
Anyway, so all I heard this morning well, closer to noon, was my dad with his semi clog-like slippers on the marble floors downstairs. I found out why he wore those. He did it to make noise so that me and my other cousin would haul our lazy asses out of bed. To make matters worse, he started banging on our doors. (sigh, I thought he gave up on waking us up awhile ago when he concluded we were laaaazy) I woke up. I had to. I couldn't possibly sleep. I think my cousin kept sleeping though. So, to wake him up and to make sure I stayed up, my dad decided to turn on the radio that goes on in the whole friggin' house. He turned it waaaaay up and the hallway volumes way up too. Ha! I guess he wasn't that smart since he only played jazz and not some head-banging hard rock stuff. Ha!
Poo...I'm sleepy. I was so comfy in my bed too. My last day to sleep in before the work week begins, ruined!! Poo I say! POOOOOOOO!!!