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Friday, January 05, 2024

Road Trip

Had a fight with roommate the other night. He went on jabbering while high from a vaping cartridge how he is a psychopath, then sociopath, biploar, and has tourettes. I'm like, Let me add up all these disorders you say you have: Anxiety and Depression, ADHD, and now psychopath or sociopath, tourettes, and bipolar. Have you actually been diagnosed by an actually psychitrist having these disorders. Ok, sociopath or psychopath was a self-diagnosing. I once said there is nothing wrong with him, his problem is being surrounded by manipulators. Then I toss in that he is an addictive personality who deals with his emotions using sex, tobacco ciagrattes, alcohol, and drugs. He argues he is not an addict, he just takes any drug given to him by his friends, gets high every day until he runs out of marijuana, and needs a pick my up to do a job interview or go to work at a job with a difficult manager. Oh, but he's not addict? He told me he gave up meth and then told me later when his friend visited a few days ago they both got high on meth. Oh, he means he doesn't buy meth anymore, if his friend gives it to him for free that doesn't count. He even says therapy doesn't help him with with all his problems. I asked why, cause the therapist will tell him to get off the drugs. He affirms a therapist would encourage his illegal drug use cause marijuana calms his anxiety. I doubt that. He calls me an asshole for calling him an addict and not believing all his diagnoses. He storms downstairs to his room and stayed there the rest of the night. In the fight, I learn a friend of his asked him to take in a new girl they just met into our house cause she had no where to go. But then said never mind. Good, because I am not a free hotel or homeless shelter for every homeless person he has ever met. I gathered, my roommate never met this person and the friend just met this person. He also said he would take care of the dishes and now I am to do cause he hurt his back. Ok, then.

Yesterday he left with car buddy plus 2 other guys to go to Tennessee. I asked what they will do there and he didn't answer. He sent me a message how they ran out of money and have to earn some more to come home. Ok, they are probably doing food service delivery whereever they are.

Had a phone message from someone wantign to set up an interview for an accountign job. I sent them a jobsite message and called twice to leave a voicemail. Geez, why can't people communicate. Because I didn't pick up the phone when they felt like calling, I don't get an interview. And employers wonder why hiring people is so hard.

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