Almost Explode

At last, alone at the office. Ihiiy... Don't misunderstand me. I love the guys, but they could get overbearing at times. And I need daytime without my bosses and workpals. Oh, such a bliss... :p

My headphone's broken. Now I have to listen to all those various music blaring from each of the guys' speakers. The genres? You name it, you got it. My head feels like exploding. I can imagine myself, sitting at my desk, trying to concentrate on 3 different proposals, no headphones, Beatles and Pat Boone from Boti's place, Dangdut from Gramp's, Doyok's singing falsette Bon Jovi, and house music from CrewCut's. And for the past 3 days, the air conditioner in our room had been broken, so we need to keep the door opened. For circulation, that is. And when we do, the Boss' alay bands music would also blare into the room. Then my hair would get straigtened up, the scowl get even deeper, eyes red, smoke from the ears, getting worse, and getting even worse, aaaand, EXPLODE!! Brains, blood, hair and meat splattered all over the place, and the guys would still be oblivious. Oh, kill me...

But, thank God they're all gone for the day. Well, half day. At least I have a solitary and calming time even if only for today. Gonna sing out loud all the songs in my playlist, working on the proposal in peace, and blogging without paranoia. Hah!!