<human>: For a little background, I just finished my first semester of college. In my first semester, I was in the university marching band, which meant not a lot of free time and very little sleep on Friday nights/Saturday mornings. My roommate was not in the marching band, so understandably, he would go out and have fun. This however meant that he would be back when I would get little sleep as it is. At first I asked that he either come back earlier, or find another place he could stay. And it worked for a while.

There was a weekend that I had to be up around 6 am for rehearsal to start. That night my roommate had apparently forgotten I had told him that. So 3 am roles around, and he comes in extremely intoxicated. Which usually wouldn't be a big deal, I could fall asleep quickly. But as he comes in, two of his other friends come in behind. Never asked if they could stay, just came in and made enough noise to keep me up for a precious half hour. 

Eventually I fall back asleep, but only with two hours to sleep before having to be up. So the alarm goes off, and I lay there hating life and the need to be up so early, still a little mad about the late night interruption. As I climb sown from my bed, I slowly hatch an evil plan when I hear one of the friends move. I quietly crawl down and turn the volume on the alarm up and crawled back into bed. I stayed there until I heard all three of them rolling around, awakened from their drunken sleep. It made my day a little bit better.

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<bot>: Roommate and friends wake me up when I have to wake up early on the weekend, alarm magically gets louder when it goes off.