Well, around 5:30pm, I was busing myself with work. I noticed one guy was making paper noises near the printer area off to my right side. He had on a VERY light blue, long-sleeved shirt on. As he headed out the back door, he turned to look into my direction!
Yeah, right! Unfortunately, I don’t sport a heavy rack to make heads turn. As a matter of fact, I cover-up all the way up to the neck. For you see, this mostly Asian company is conservative. And I happen to wear conservative clothing of gabardine slacks and normal tops.
I barely caught sight of his momentary stare. What I saw was his straight, scruffy hair, slightly layers, light brown and the kind I could run my fingers through for good behavior. I like that image – so young, so clueless.
Yesterday, a tight-bodied, short-version of a George Michael (with mirrored sunglasses, six o’clock shadow of a beard and tight dark gray clothing) held the upstairs door opened for me. Hahaha! I love these guys! They’re unusually unique.
Oh! And yesterday, a new worker was introduced to the group. He looked like a Hispanic but is really an Asian Indian because of his last name. He goes by the name of John. That was easy to remember. If only I knew the names of the other cute guys, I’d be happily imagining bliss.
The guard downstairs seemed much quieter after I blogged about him a while back. It’s as if people at work really read my blog – or so I assume!
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