How I became a burglar
Tuesday. Normal day. At 7:20 in the
morning I come to the office. On Tuesday
I’m always first at office. I always open the door with the key, enter the room
and put a special code to unlock the alarm. With calm I turn on the computer, I
prepare coffee and open the windows. Last Tuesday, while doing this things, I
suddenly heared an unbearable voice of the intercome. Surprising: it was too
early for any client or guest. I opened the door and there was coming a man
dressed in black uniform with security label on his chest. “We’ve recived a
report about burglary” he said and looked at me suspiciously. He eyed me up. I
felt uncomfortable and surprised. “Eee…” I said. “I’m not a burglar…”
Well, I don’t look like a burglar.
It was quite funny situation for me but the funniest one was this man acting
like he was an anti-terrorist and has already caught me red-handed. Until today
I don’t know why he came there.
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