Post by Hope Diamond on May 14, 2017 14:03:23 GMT -6
It´s two in the morning and I´m still benching weights. Don´t know how many holes Janko has drilled into the walls of this place but it doesn´t matter. I can´t afford to slack because his training methods are meant to hurt me unless I stay one step ahead of his wickedness.
At least I got a clean apartment to sleep with no holes in the wall. Lou took care of that after my first week and picks up the rent. That´s another one of his management techniques – carrot and stick, award and punishment. Basic conditioning and I have to admit it works on me. I admit I like it because whatever he or Janko have thrown at me so far I could handle it.
Nariko for one is back on her way to Japan. She left two molars here in the U.S., needed eight stitches under her left eye and it will be weeks until she can feel her left shoulder again. That´s me being properly motivated. For years it had been a tug-of-war between Nariko and me, always back and forth to figure out who is better. Ten days with Janko and his inbreeds have made me the leanest, meanest and most heartless bitch I ever was and the tug-of-war is over just like that. I finally dealt Nariko that one decisive defeat that establishes the pecking order between us once and for all.
When I´m done here I can deal with everything from Stranglemania to the Zombie Apocalypse. And if I ever have to star in a horror flick I´ll be very convincing because I´ve seen it all.
Seriously, these one-and-a-half weeks have been a steroid cure for my killer instinct. I graduated from serious bitch to seriously dangerous bitch and I´m sick enough to like it.
The one thing that´s going to be perfectly healthy though will be my bank account.
So keep peeping through the holes you think I don´t know about Janko. You are on my list too.
At least I got a clean apartment to sleep with no holes in the wall. Lou took care of that after my first week and picks up the rent. That´s another one of his management techniques – carrot and stick, award and punishment. Basic conditioning and I have to admit it works on me. I admit I like it because whatever he or Janko have thrown at me so far I could handle it.
Nariko for one is back on her way to Japan. She left two molars here in the U.S., needed eight stitches under her left eye and it will be weeks until she can feel her left shoulder again. That´s me being properly motivated. For years it had been a tug-of-war between Nariko and me, always back and forth to figure out who is better. Ten days with Janko and his inbreeds have made me the leanest, meanest and most heartless bitch I ever was and the tug-of-war is over just like that. I finally dealt Nariko that one decisive defeat that establishes the pecking order between us once and for all.
When I´m done here I can deal with everything from Stranglemania to the Zombie Apocalypse. And if I ever have to star in a horror flick I´ll be very convincing because I´ve seen it all.
Seriously, these one-and-a-half weeks have been a steroid cure for my killer instinct. I graduated from serious bitch to seriously dangerous bitch and I´m sick enough to like it.
The one thing that´s going to be perfectly healthy though will be my bank account.
So keep peeping through the holes you think I don´t know about Janko. You are on my list too.
