Story of a lost journalist

September 24, 2011

Spying

Filed under: Jim and Me Conversations — Cris @ 19:09

Fancy pal Jim had just woken up from a 10 hour siesta.

Jim: I’ve got a hell lot of things to tell you

Me: What is it?

Jim: What? Do you have to know everything right away?

Me: Okay, tell me tomorrow then.

Jim: I will think about it.

Me: Oh come on, what else have you got to do?

Jim: What? You think I sit doing nothing all day?

Me: Yep

Jim: Have you been spying on me?

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5 Comments »

  1. 😀 good one!

    next time you meet him, please ask him to freelance at your blog when he’s bored of doing nothing!

    this friend of yours is my favorite, Cris! 🙂

    Comment by usha — November 18, 2011 @ 23:05 | Reply

    • @usha: he owes all his creativity to me! And the lazy bum wouldnt type a word by himself!

      Comment by Cris — November 19, 2011 @ 14:13 | Reply

  2. Jim Boy.. She was not spying.. She is just mind-reading.. Every mother has got this ability.. After all She is your Mother 🙂 ..

    Comment by Javed Miandad — December 20, 2011 @ 16:31 | Reply

  3. Javed no!!! I am not his mother in anyway!!! He is just a dumbo of a friend! And if you are going to say you meant “creator” he is going to kill you.

    Comment by Cris — December 20, 2011 @ 16:33 | Reply

  4. brilliant 🙂

    Comment by iamworthatry — July 11, 2013 @ 00:46 | Reply


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