Bad enough you can't get to sleep easily. Bad enough you only have like 5 hours to get any sleep. Bad enough that the person next to you is tossing and fussing and cannot sleep.

But when she gets up at 3 in the morning and knocks over the fucking CD tower AGAIN with the wheelchair, and you get up and deal with it again, at 3 in the goddam morning, and you just pat her (she's apologetic, incoherent with embarrassment and so close to tears you know not to say much) and go back to sleep, well, you get to be a Hero of the People.

Jezusssssss i'm tired of screwing up.