Just got back from South Dakota. Took my friend out for the first time there and we're having a fabulous week. An ex friend of mine (who's sabatoging me insanely) was booked for the weekend. Manager apologized profusely, to which I responded I'd be the bigger person about it and just do my job.
Two dressing rooms.
Me and my friend (Boston) in one, (non smoking), all others in the other. Leah ( the bitch from hell) STAYS IN OUR DRESSING ROOM! Tension is thick, yet I behave accordingly.
Let me fill you in on something. We used to be best friends, traveled everywhere, danced, lived together.... One day, I come home, her shit's gone, and rumors are flying rampant. FOR NO APPARENT REASON, whatsoever. Supposedly, I'm bulimec, taking exlax, talking shit about dancers (which she did) blah fucking blah. All lies. There's our history. Also, there are many more a girl out there that she's pulled her antics on.
So Saturday, after a confrontation Leah pulled with Boston in the dressing room, which I didn't know about yet, I walk back there to discover what? Fucking broken glass, shards, chunks! all over, inside, covering mine and Boston's shit! I couldn't dance the rest of the evening, let alone wear my street clothes back to the room. Sorry, but that is so fucking unexcusable! And management wasn't even sure if they were going to fire her or not! WTF!!!!!! I am so upset right now, I'm shaking. I now have to sit outside tomorrow on my deck, picking piece by piece out of my trunk, hoping I don't overlook getting a nice tasty gash of glass embedded somewhere. Fucking professional.



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It's hard enough working a long shift in high heels and dealing with difficult customers, but to have to put up with an immature bitch on top of everything really sucks. It's too bad some dancers have nothing better to do than to try and start drama. I can't believe the manager didn't fire her on the spot-she must be sucking his dick or something. She should be fired for sure.



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