Since my last blog I actually got in trouble...from posting...
Some agent from the office found my blog...and decided to make a joke out of it. But I'm going to keep going...these jerks from the office will be accountable for their meanness. I have talents of my own....like hacking into their computers and accounts..leaking their information about sexual preferences online,or how they like to dress up as women in secret. Just a small little leak...'oops'. So...they'll be busy cleaning up a mess for awhile .
To keep things more on the down low...I will be changing these entires to Episodes in story form...
Silently I watched him from across the busy coffee shop, my eyes hunting him. I felt a pang of jealousy as he slapped the waitress’s ass while she passed his table. I’ve noticed that he comes here often and always sits at the same table, reads the same kind of newspaper and sips his cup of cappuccino. It wasn’t my idea to be stuck on watch duty, but doing any work involving him was worthwhile. Extremely handsome with Justin Timberlake looks, he stood about 6’1, regularly wearing a sharp, well-tailored Armani suit that complimented his muscular and pleasant looking form.
He looked up from his paper and glanced around the room, stopping at me our eyes met for a long calculating moment and I found that I could not look away, knowing he caught me starring. He raised one black eyebrow and snickered as the man sitting with him glanced at me and made a joking comment that I could not hear. I quickly looked down at the untouched magazine to escape them staring and frighteningly realized he might be aware I am following him. The door to the to the coffee shop jangled opened and two other well-dressed businessmen entered and greeted the men I were watching. They sat down at their table and heartily greeted each other, and an uproar of laughter came when one of them sexually teased the waitress. One of them in a prominent green suit called to their attention the business they needed to discuss and they shoed away the waitress. It was quiet at their table for a long moment, and they spoke urgently at each other. They laughed about something as the man I was distractedly watching was all smiles conveying every charm it intended to, as he ran his hands through his short blonde hair. I couldn't hear what could be said and as soon as I realized that, the well-tailored handsome man I couldn't keep my eyes off of had gotten up, grabbed the others suitcase and left. Hurriedly, I threw some money on the table and went out into the cool brisk air to follow, but the streets where empty and quiet…
A crackling was heard from my discreet ear piece "WHAT are you doing?Go back inside and follow the target!" Agent P's voice loudly slapping me back to reality and I felt utter embarrassment that my crush on him had caused me to watch and follow him instead of the target. I rushed back inside and looked at the empty table where the mark had been moments before...target lost…mission failed.
I felt completely horrible at my novice mistake! How stupid! Then Agent P's voice crackled in my ear again ," Got him! Smart move...I didn't think that you were smart to leave but it gave them flight to run out the back to where I was waiting for them! Good work! Your quick on your toes and brilliant last minute plan to flush them out to me!"
I somehow found my voice to agree that was my plan all along. Once again...saved by dumb luck...
Some agent from the office found my blog...and decided to make a joke out of it. But I'm going to keep going...these jerks from the office will be accountable for their meanness. I have talents of my own....like hacking into their computers and accounts..leaking their information about sexual preferences online,or how they like to dress up as women in secret. Just a small little leak...'oops'. So...they'll be busy cleaning up a mess for awhile .
To keep things more on the down low...I will be changing these entires to Episodes in story form...
Silently I watched him from across the busy coffee shop, my eyes hunting him. I felt a pang of jealousy as he slapped the waitress’s ass while she passed his table. I’ve noticed that he comes here often and always sits at the same table, reads the same kind of newspaper and sips his cup of cappuccino. It wasn’t my idea to be stuck on watch duty, but doing any work involving him was worthwhile. Extremely handsome with Justin Timberlake looks, he stood about 6’1, regularly wearing a sharp, well-tailored Armani suit that complimented his muscular and pleasant looking form.
He looked up from his paper and glanced around the room, stopping at me our eyes met for a long calculating moment and I found that I could not look away, knowing he caught me starring. He raised one black eyebrow and snickered as the man sitting with him glanced at me and made a joking comment that I could not hear. I quickly looked down at the untouched magazine to escape them staring and frighteningly realized he might be aware I am following him. The door to the to the coffee shop jangled opened and two other well-dressed businessmen entered and greeted the men I were watching. They sat down at their table and heartily greeted each other, and an uproar of laughter came when one of them sexually teased the waitress. One of them in a prominent green suit called to their attention the business they needed to discuss and they shoed away the waitress. It was quiet at their table for a long moment, and they spoke urgently at each other. They laughed about something as the man I was distractedly watching was all smiles conveying every charm it intended to, as he ran his hands through his short blonde hair. I couldn't hear what could be said and as soon as I realized that, the well-tailored handsome man I couldn't keep my eyes off of had gotten up, grabbed the others suitcase and left. Hurriedly, I threw some money on the table and went out into the cool brisk air to follow, but the streets where empty and quiet…
A crackling was heard from my discreet ear piece "WHAT are you doing?Go back inside and follow the target!" Agent P's voice loudly slapping me back to reality and I felt utter embarrassment that my crush on him had caused me to watch and follow him instead of the target. I rushed back inside and looked at the empty table where the mark had been moments before...target lost…mission failed.
I felt completely horrible at my novice mistake! How stupid! Then Agent P's voice crackled in my ear again ," Got him! Smart move...I didn't think that you were smart to leave but it gave them flight to run out the back to where I was waiting for them! Good work! Your quick on your toes and brilliant last minute plan to flush them out to me!"
I somehow found my voice to agree that was my plan all along. Once again...saved by dumb luck...