Nice and simple this week. Just tell us the exact moment you knew that relationship, that job or that penchant for custard-dipped young boys was over.
(, Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:45)
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When I walked into the staff kitchen for what I thought was a 'chat', the penny dropped mighty fast that I was on my way far away from that job. They don't call area managers and HR in and ask if you'd like 'representation' for nothing...
Well, yes, I had been turning up hours late and still drunk, and therefore opening the shop late (oops) but it was a wine shop - what did they expect?!
Of course I'm not like that any more. I've moved onto drugs that no-one can tell I've taken. He he.
(, Thu 21 Jul 2005, 10:59, closed)
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