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