Its a nice, calm and Saturday at home, you wake up as usual and make yourself some cereal for breakfast, you get through a few bites and think to yourself

Yourself: It’s quiet today. It’s… too peaceful… … oh no…

And on Que your fried Quincy comes in bursting through your front door

Quincy: BESTIE! IM SORRY FOR BEING LATE ON THIS LOVELY SATURDAY!

You drop your spoon and groan softly

Quincy: What’s wrong? Didn’t get enough sleep last night? WELL TOO BAD! NOW GET UP YOU EMO SLEEPYHEAD!