Has it ever happened to you that you can't wait for the night to come so you can lie down on your bed, stretch your legs, let go off your thoughts and close your eyes so you can sleep, and then when you actually are on your bed at one second of falling asleep–you're actually already having one of those weird before-sleeping-dreams–and you parents get home with friends and throw a party-like reunion downstairs?
They never even think about you being upstairs trying to sleep.
Very loud(bad)music, tons of drinking and bad jokes are only a few of the factors in the equation.
I consider myself to be like an old person when it comes to going out. I do go to parties and have my late night outs but I usually finish the night kind of early.
Don't get me wrong, I love parties and I really like going out but when I am home trying to sleep, the last f*cking thing I need is my parents not respecting my quiet space.
What bothers me the most is the fact that when they're trying to sleep and I bring friends home and are just watching a movie or listening to some music, they tell me to be quiet so they can sleep. Not only do they ask me, but they demand it. Well, what happened to that with me? Does my sleep time doesn't count? Don't I have the right to tell you to quiet it down?
It pisses me off...
What else can I do if I can't sleep? Of course, write on here.
I hope you're having a great night.
xoxo
Cuca
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