Rule number one for living with me. Do. Not. Wake. Me. Up.
I don't sleep very often or get to sleep very long so when I am asleep and you wake me up? I can't help it, I will be out for blood. I will only be able to communicate with sighs and grunts for the next five minutes at least, and then I will cuss you out to high hell. It's not personal... but it is. Because you woke me up. Ass wipe.
Trust me, unless you want the wrath of Phantom you do not wake me up. Especially for trivial ♥♥♥♥.
Though if it's my normal time to wake up? I'm good. As long as I'm interrupted with my sleep I'm good. But if I'm woken up after like three hours? World of hell naw.
I'm nocturnal. I work third shift only, so I get home around seven thirty/eight in the morning, go to the gym and work out, then I head home eat a small snack and then hit the sack and sleep until at least mid afternoon. When waking up I am a bit meh for a while, once I get a shower out of the way I'm good to go.
I can and have gotten up, thrown a pillow at whoever was making noise preventing me from sleeping, then went back to bed. I once went upstairs and unplugged my father's tv because it was louder than hell. My mom thinks my anti-waking me up reactions are hilarious.