Saturday, February 13, 2010

Waking Up

My mom is into cruel and unusual punishment right now. I was enjoying a nice Saturday morning (a day for sleeping in), when my light was turned on, my music blasted on full volume. I don't mind the music, it helps me sleep better, but the light was irratating so I burrowed down beneath the covers as far as I could. Mom was bent on waking me up, as well as "tidying up" my already clean room, so she remained tossing things on my bed, and singing along. Despite the stack of pillows and blankets on my head I could still hear. The deal was she would stop butching my music if I would get out of bed.
My sisters are causing me a little concern. Emma seems to be able to understand the meaning of the volume. She is just like me. The volume control has one direction: up. Emma and I only turn the music up louder. Beka however seems to be under the impression that music can be too loud. Well I think she is crazy. She just came downstairs and told me (with her ears covered and shouting, "ANNA THAT IS WAY TO LOUD!!! I CAN HEAR IT ALL THE WAY UP IN MY ROOM!!!" well, that kind of the point!

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