Flew internationally on a red eye flight. Had the bright idea to pop some prescription pills with the off-label use of "knocking me the hell out" so that I could sleep through the majority of the flight and land refreshed.

First, one of the cabin crew shakes me awake to give me my dinner after I've been sound asleep for over an hour. What on earth would possess someone to do something like that for
struggle vegetarian penne? Whatever, I ask for a drink and knock myself out again with its interaction with the pill I'd taken.

The German guy next to me shakes me awake an hour later to go to the bathroom. Fuck you, Jerry Krauthammer, I'm not the Sudetenland. Pay for an aisle seat next time.
By now the damage is done and I can't fall back asleep so I spend hour after hour in some bizarre chemical delirium with unquenchable thirst instead until I finally fall back asleep... to be shaken awake shortly later by a member of the cabin crew to serve me
some struggle breakfast burrito. Fuck you, it's not even breakfast time local time now!!!!!!!!