asking questions

March 19, 2008

Having eyes fixed at the short stemmed skirt at the sixth minute of the interview was something I had envisioned minutes after walking in . And her  continuous graze upon the testimonial and updated cv lifted off some  engineers site of the net left me with very little to do . Her wall had no clock but a mural which later Millicent would tell me was worth much much more than the figure I had floated as my projected monthly cheese take .

In between the entire sixteen minutes she had engaged  in enough mmhs and okays not to mention the shift in her sitting positions , at whatever angle the view was captivating . at one point her raised eyebrow nearly caught the sight of the eyes trying to get a peep . She smiled and repositioned herself .As I hurriedly looked for something to engage in- sanitize the eyes from what they just saw , a picture of her boy when he was two . Thanks to the birthday cake photo .

Impressive I must say - she begun ,as she pulled herself into position on her desk . Says here three years in Guinea and two in the Cameroon . Your French must be well polished .And here it says  Lead Project head for the Gray  Initiative . You  are quite the guy .

Hiding behind a blush  I humbly accept her complement .

And whats more , says here you do speak the national language … How well I might wonder she  poses .

Well enough to craft a paragraph of two .

That’ s nice , she goes . My adventures into that language are however not that exposed , The best I can  do if fuck up tenses like these politicians on a TV interview .
We both laugh

So maybe I will be teaching you a word or two.
Most definitely  she goes again as she piles the papers together , my associate will be getting in touch with you tomorrow to fine tune the details of the project .

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