Circuit City:
SC-1’s Secret Asylum
By: Beej
October 20, 2005
Circuit City: SC-1’s Secret Asylum
Tonight
was a pretty standard day at work. Besides being excessively long,
we were undermanned as usual and pretty much offering half the customer
service we should have been providing........just how it should
be. I had the pleasure of having a fairly interesting conversation
about DVDs with a manic depressive insomniac.
She had a number of disorders because she had suffered extensive
brain injuries after her car had been basically run over by a truck.
She told me she had been almost decapitated in the accident, but
according to her, "had unfortunately survived," receiving her aforementioned
brain injuries and a scar on the left side of her face. She told
me that her attention span was very short, that she was on a number
of medications, and that she sometimes suffered episodes of rage
that have landed her two charges of assault and battery, though
she doesn’t remember what happened in either incident since she
blacked out.
As a result of her short attention span, she usually watches animated
movies that keep her interest, which brings me back to how the conversation
started. She told me she had watched the new family guy movie, and
wanted my opinion of that robots
movie. I told her that I had seen robots two days earlier on the
TV located next to my loss prevention station, and that the movie
sucked, so she decided not to buy it. She wanted to purchase the
machinist starring Christian Bale mainly because she could relate
to his problem as an insomniac. I told her it was a good movie.
She told me it would probably take her awhile to watch the movie
straight through because of her attention span.......especially
in her 2-3 weeks of not being able to sleep.
Often in the conversation she told me that she couldn’t shut up,
and told me that at least I had the ability to get away from her
if I wanted to. She said that often she wished that she could get
away from herself, but unfortunately, and obviously, she couldn't.
According to her, the greatest crime was that she was still alive,
telling me shed rather have died than come out of that accident
in her current state; shed opt for dying and going to heaven........but
then again she wasn’t sure if heaven was a guaranteed deal.
At the very end she told me that although she often hated her
life in the midst of her radical highs and lows, she knew that her
situation could be much worse. The fact she could find hope amongst
all that clutter was pretty intriguing to me. And that five minute
conversation was the most interesting thing that happened at work
today.
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