So I came back to my room and layed down again. Moments later came a pounding on my door again. I listened to the pounding and tried to get them to go away without going to my door since I was back in just boxers but no such luck. I so didn't feel like putting a shirt and pants on just to tell them to scram so I opened it in my boxers. Apparently they took it as "without any cloths" and had later said so to other people. heh, I think my mom knew I wouldn't do that cause when she relayed it she didn't seem that concerned.
After that I managed to get to sleep until 9:30 but the novelty of the day had worn out and I was rather depressed until I got to sleep again about midnight.
At that point I slept until about 4:30 am when I woke up majorly groggy and checked email and such... nothing. I went back to sleep.
And now I'm up again at 7:30 because the phone rang and my mom is no where around to answer it even though the mini-van is in the drive way.