I’ve had an awesome time in Japan but the guy I’ve been working for is a tool box. I’ve booked my flights back to Europe for Saturday. 2 weeks early. I just need to break the news.
"Sorry old man but you’ve treated me like shit for the last 3 months I’m out. I have a job in Europe until May so I can go and finish the season working for people that know how to treat people properly and talk to them respectfully. Good luck trying to do all the work yourself. Maybe next time you’ll think twice before you lose your temper and take your stress out on the people that work for you."
I am so freaking excited about being back in France for the tail end of this season. Japan has been awesome but spring time in Val D’Isere, yes please! I’m really nervous too about telling this guy I’m going, he has such a crazy temper! It’s also so hard working when you have this secret! I just want to shout “I’m leaving, fuck you!” I have never done anything like this before I’m usually such a loyal little puppy but not this time, there’s only so much someone can grind you down before you break!
The girl in the room next door to me in the ashram in India was a loud, attention seeking drama queen. She frustrated the hell out of me, I could hear her sobbing in an over the top manner at all hours of the night, laughing hysterically to herself whilst dancing round the garden and then practising her advanced asanas at the front of the room before our class started. One of the other girls told me of this quote and it really helped me to put a mirror up between us and take a good look at how I present myself.