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The guy I share my office with at work is weird. He's this nerdy, scrawny programmer kid who listens to death metal on his ipod (I can sorta hear it from where I sit) and every now and then he sings/screams along with the song in one of those quiet-though-still-audible whisper type yells.. and he usually is munching loudly on doritos or talking to himself, but whatever, I don't mind, it's sorta funny. I can't wait for the weekend. No work, and finally another Jackhammer practice. We haven't practiced since the Boston Invite two weeks ago.