All the wretchedness

My neighbors are having a party. I wasn't invited but they're generous enough to let me listen to them belting out 'vocally challenging' numbers. By that I mean the carotid-bursting, falsetto-heavy songs of Martin Nievera, Aegis, and Journey. They're throwing in the videoke classics--ABBA, BeeGees and Barry Manilow--to concoct the perfect formula for making my life hell. Not even the loud groaning of my AC can provide me adequate shelter from this auditory onslaught.

What did I ever do to you people?! Why do you do this to me?