Soccer

I missed the game.
I took a nap.
I woke up when I heard a couple voices in the room.
I groggily asked, "When does the game start?"
... "It's over."

What?!

I was so upset.

I really needed to catch up on some sleep.
So I laid down at 1:00. Set my alarm for 4:00.
The game's at 4:30, I would be good to go.
First of all, my alarm didn't go off.
Second of all, my roommates even told me they were actually in the room right before they headed over to the game. And they asked each other if they should wake me up. Obviously the decision was to not do so...
Alright, so it was partly my own fault, because when I checked my alarm I saw that I had set it for 4:00 AM - and not 4:00 PM. Oops!
Seriously, though. I was so stoked to go and support the boys. Our little cheer group had worn jerseys again today and everything!

Oh well.

At least there's another game tomorrow - and it's super important because the opposing team is supposedly incredible.
And I am not going to sleep through it!