so I'm on the backpeddle in a big way... those of you who know me... know that I'm not shy when it comes to confrontation... but I'm in a pickle of a situation and I dont know how I'm going to get out of it... except pray I suppose...
I started work at 'Melbournes Leading BDSM House' last week and it turned out to be a pile of shit in a very very very big way... I think I could work in a bacteria infested whore house and feel safer/have more dignity... it insults my reputation as a Mistress to work there.. maybe I'll tell you the whole story one day I why I hate working there...
So anyway.. the chick who runs it .. is of course the obiligatory kind of insane that goes along with running a BDSM house.. except shes probably the worse one I've met... shes fucking NUTS and apparently drives people out of town who cross her...
So yeah.. I did 4 shifts there last week.. hated it.. resolved to leave... but never really did anything about it.. hahahaha I had my last shift on Monday and I was going to go in on Tuesday night and get my stuff... so almost a week has lapsed and I still hadnt done anything about it *sigh* so tonight was the night I was going to go in and get my things leave a box of chocolates with a note saying.. "thanks for everything but it wasnt really me"
So this afternoon I get a phone call... her telling me that I'm working tonight and tomorrow.. DOH and I couldnt bring myself to sya I was leaving on the phone because I'm fucking terrified of her so I was like 'yep yep 6pm yep yep I'll be there'
DOH DOH DOH... so I'm going to wait till Adrian comes home at 7.30 go down get my stuff and hope she doesnt go fucking nuts and call the cops continuously on my while I'm living here...
Man I should have gone on Tuesday...
I start at the House of Dom on Monday (her most hated competition)...
I'm in deep shit.......
Question: Have you ever had to leave a job on bad terms? And what happened?
Ps: I want one of these
http://www.thedenofiniquity.net/interro.html
pps: I have found heaven... I want to go there when I die
http://www.thedenofiniquity.net/dun_med1.html
I started work at 'Melbournes Leading BDSM House' last week and it turned out to be a pile of shit in a very very very big way... I think I could work in a bacteria infested whore house and feel safer/have more dignity... it insults my reputation as a Mistress to work there.. maybe I'll tell you the whole story one day I why I hate working there...
So anyway.. the chick who runs it .. is of course the obiligatory kind of insane that goes along with running a BDSM house.. except shes probably the worse one I've met... shes fucking NUTS and apparently drives people out of town who cross her...
So yeah.. I did 4 shifts there last week.. hated it.. resolved to leave... but never really did anything about it.. hahahaha I had my last shift on Monday and I was going to go in on Tuesday night and get my stuff... so almost a week has lapsed and I still hadnt done anything about it *sigh* so tonight was the night I was going to go in and get my things leave a box of chocolates with a note saying.. "thanks for everything but it wasnt really me"
So this afternoon I get a phone call... her telling me that I'm working tonight and tomorrow.. DOH and I couldnt bring myself to sya I was leaving on the phone because I'm fucking terrified of her so I was like 'yep yep 6pm yep yep I'll be there'
DOH DOH DOH... so I'm going to wait till Adrian comes home at 7.30 go down get my stuff and hope she doesnt go fucking nuts and call the cops continuously on my while I'm living here...
Man I should have gone on Tuesday...
I start at the House of Dom on Monday (her most hated competition)...
I'm in deep shit.......
Question: Have you ever had to leave a job on bad terms? And what happened?
Ps: I want one of these
http://www.thedenofiniquity.net/interro.html
pps: I have found heaven... I want to go there when I die
http://www.thedenofiniquity.net/dun_med1.html
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oh my gorgeous, wondeful queenie, i have been a ragin alkie and dopefiend for most of my life, i have a virtual battlefield of lost jobs, and they was AAALLLLLL on bad terms! i dont just burn my bridges, but i burn everyones else too, and then light myself on fire!
its no big deal, just remember, that fear is what gives the other person strength to fuck with you. if you go off on her and let her know whos boss, you will not have preoblems with that biotch!
i love you baby, great to have you back!
i left my last job on bad terms, but it was gift in disguise. nothing that interesting tho. baaaah.