Monday, February 28, 2005
Short story
Unlce Sam, a lab-in-charge of our aerolab, comes in every morning, doing his everyday routine.
He will come in at 9am or 10am, instead of 8am which he is supposed to. He will sit down, prepare his cup of coffee and read his daily dose of news from the papers. He will then watch some videos on his computer.
One day while he was watching his favourite pornographic video, my lecturer came in. He continued to watch his favourite video while my lecturer stood in front of his desk. My lecturer smiled at him, and at the same time gave him a thumbs up. Realizing that he was sitting infront of a glass panel, which could reflect his computer screen, allowing my lecturer to see what exactly he's watching, he smiled.
From that day onwards, the computer screen is not seen facing that glass panel.
This Great Story is now passing around.
p.s. this lecturer of mine is the one who said :"there are many butchers turned surgeons in SP".
Unlce Sam, a lab-in-charge of our aerolab, comes in every morning, doing his everyday routine.
He will come in at 9am or 10am, instead of 8am which he is supposed to. He will sit down, prepare his cup of coffee and read his daily dose of news from the papers. He will then watch some videos on his computer.
One day while he was watching his favourite pornographic video, my lecturer came in. He continued to watch his favourite video while my lecturer stood in front of his desk. My lecturer smiled at him, and at the same time gave him a thumbs up. Realizing that he was sitting infront of a glass panel, which could reflect his computer screen, allowing my lecturer to see what exactly he's watching, he smiled.
From that day onwards, the computer screen is not seen facing that glass panel.
This Great Story is now passing around.
p.s. this lecturer of mine is the one who said :"there are many butchers turned surgeons in SP".
This is written at 2/28/2005 11:47:00 pm
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