i've been sitting in the library for 3 hours! and i've made little progress with my sales management report... 2 words describes what i feel now.... Brain Dead..... couldn't get anything done, probably due to the fact that i have no idea what i'm supposed to do, and the fact that i have a headache doesn't help.... every single sound made by the surrounding people makes me more edgy... i have this overpowering urge to stand up and scream SHUT THE FUCK UP! to just about anyone now.... isn't it suppose to be dead quiet in the library? but before i lost my mind, i kinda realise i'm just as noisy as them sometimes.... won't someone just pass me an asprin, and ya, kill me because i'm allergic to it.... yipee! (gets sudden morbid fascination at the prospects of dying from oversized rashes due to asprin..)

i think the closest i can come to describing a headache for me would be a group of 4-7 year old kids running rampant inside my skull, most of them sensitive to noise... irritating, painful, and definately not subsiding.... i'm kinda coming close to wringing the neck of the next person that makes a sound.... but then every-fucking-person here is talking like they're in the canteen.... oh well.....