I Hate Salem, and all it's crap!!
Hope
you are all doing fine. I'm doing very lousy - thank you very much! I'll get to
Joe's crap in a minute, but first; an update on my crap!
I lost another job position I was
certain (by 95%) was in the bag, by what three of the four managers had lead me
to believe. The Shoe Mill in the Lancaster Mall. I went in to see the final
manager yesterday, and he was not even aware that I had not been told that they
had selected another candidate with more "Shoe" sales experience. I thought to
myself, Shoe sales, schmoo sales - Sales is sales.
"Hey, it's just #%@ shoes, not brain
surgery" :D
I tell you, although I was not;
initially overly delighted with the job position, I really needed it - and had
convinced myself it was better than what I am doing now part time, and a little
bit better than nothing. At least till I found something better, I thought it
was better than a used car salesman by a notch. :D I was really surprised at my
emotional response though. They more than told me the job was mine, I just
needed to see Chuck, and then Whack! Right in the gut. Three weeks of waiting,
then the Sucker punch! I had convinced myself in that three week waiting period
that it was a job, and was beginning to get excited at the prospect of selling
something; anything. At last, a job I thought!
I felt so crushed and defeated at that
very moment Chuck said they had selected someone else. Like all the wind knocked
out of you. Then if that was not bad enough, I had to go over to visit my crazy
brother and listen to his mindless dribble. I was NOT in the mood - not at all.
His new thing is he thinks or feels he will try to escape from OSH. He told me
this before of course, but this time I lost it and read him the riot act. I was
freshly mad off the job loss and in
NO mood
to hear his usual pile of crap. I basically told
him, "Look at me Joe - you could think
about it all you wanted, you could feel like you wanted to, you could talk to me
about it till you are blue in the face -
BUT
(I told him ) - if you do it
Joe; If you DO it; that is it - I will never visit you again
Bro"
I told him to think about that very hard
because I really would stop my visits. I told him to stop focusing on the bad
and look at the good. I then told him how he just got back from a coast trip and
lunch at a restaurant. He now can play the piano every night if he wants etc. He
has privileges now that he had to earn. If he ran now, he would lose them all.
That he would get caught, and in very short time. That it was hardly worth the
effort. I told him actually he now has more to do than I can. Of course I am not
locked up with looneys either.
Then I
felt a little bad at chewing him out (although the whining little shit needed
it) He told me he is afraid of his latest health trials and didn't know what to
do. Although I have talked repetitively with him on the subject, he has gone to
his prison buddy for counsel on his latest medical problem before he makes a
decision. Guess family is not good enough, and certainly not a medical Dr. -
lets see, who else can I go too, Gee I know - I'll get counsel from a guy in
prison! Yea! their smart, (?) they can steer me on the right path! (???) Shit!
Wish I had a big scoop to dig all that crap out of Joe's
head!
What his latest medical problem
is if you were unaware is He needs Dialysis and surgical operations in his neck
and arm for tubes to be inserted. Fun huh? He'd go in a few times a week for
about 4 hours each visit. He's confused about so many things, and so tormented
about so many things that his confusion is more than justifiable. He had a new
Doctor talk to him recently about changing or upping his medication to help from
hearing all the voices, but then Joe says he doesn't think they can stop the
voices in his head because they are from GOD. Hmmm - why can't Joe ask God for
counsel instead of a guy in
prison?
Well enough whining, I have to
go fill out another 6 month application for the OHP health plan insurance. Then
I will renew my movie presentation freebie job I am doing for my former roommate
(Herman) and his soon to be wife Joyce.
Have a nice day you all
:D
Posted: Sun - April 23, 2006 at 01:30 PM