lol yup. But at the time, I woke up dead. Only happened a few
   times. I'd jump out of bed and start pounding my chest to get my
   heart started again. Of course it didn't ever STOP but I
   couldn't feel it.

   Worst part is going downstairs in my PJs expecting sympathy from
   the adults. Roars of laughter were *definitely* not helpful but
   such is childhood tongue emoticon