wolven7 | Dancing with Daemons, and I Hate It Here...

Kittie - [Severed]--- I had a wonderful time at the Chamber, the other night... Samhain Night. There was the Huge fucking Holloween Party, and the place was packed, from wall to wall. I danced with a demon girl whose nominal boyfriend went all twitchy and neurotic, whenever she got near me. (Kittie - [Run Like Hell]). Then i danced with all the people with whom i went, and that was fun. The Lords of Acid showed up, and the club played "Show Me Your Pussy," in their honour. That was beautiful. Then they played some Thrill Kill Kult, because they're going to be there, next week. "Sex on Wheels." Good shit.

The absolute culmination of the evening, however, came when i got Vixen, the DJ, to agree to playing the German Techno version of "Like a Prayer," and the regular version of Delight, despite threats of good old fashioned Bell, Book, and Candle abdjuration. The agreement of the adding of Delight, was the condition that saved me. :) It was a wonderful ending, to an evening that started wonderfully.

Kittie - [Pain]--- I got to go to the Ritual. It was Wonderful. Thank you. All of you.

Then i didn't sleep for the majority of a day. Then i found out that i was supposed to be on the Schedule, for Fiday night. I found this out FRIDAY NIGHT! You can imagine my anger. And understand why i didn't go in. No one told me, about the Schedule Change. Period. (Kittie - [Wolves]). And this was only the beginning. I came into work today, and what do i find? I'm on the Schedule, next week, three times. Not a big deal, right? Normally, no, but since when do we do things normal, 'round these parts? Two of my shifts overlap. So, for an hour, on Sunday, i'm meant to be, both, on patrol, and in the gatehouse. And before that FIFtEEN HOUR, Space Manipulating shift, i'm on from 11pm, Saturday, till 7am, Sunday. (Kittie - [What I Always Wanted]). Marcus (the scheduler) is smoking The Drugs.

So, yeah, i'm just a tad Pissed off. And i talked to Rob, who talked to Marcus, about my schedule, but never got a chance to tell me, about it, and he said that Marcus sounded Surprised that i didn't know, when he, himself, hadn't told me, and no one else Knew O.o! DRUGS!! (Kittie - [Safe]). This Shit Must End.

Kittie - [No Name]--- As Spider said "You're everything I left The City to get away from. A little prick, all puffed up with borrowed authority.

"I'll be back for you, shiteyes."

And i'm done, here... oh wait. Forgot the other fucked up thing, today: We're out of time cards, so i had to sign my hours in, on a napkin.

This Job-Rant, brought to you by the letter "GODSFUCKINGDAMNITGIVEMESOMEWARNING!!" and the number "INEEDTOSLEEPSOMETIMEYOUFUCKINGWHOREBASKETS!"

Later.

{Addendum. 3.25: It's 3-11, on Saturday. So atleast that's a Little better...}