So Glitch's roommate went crazy.
Let me explain: Glitch's roommate has some sort of disability. Like Asperger's or Autism. I'm not trying to sound condescending and I don't think it makes us better than her, it's just that if she has something Glitch needs to know. From the moment you talk to the roommate, who you can tell right when you meet her that there's something going on with her. Her parents
deny everything. Glitch asked, they said nothing, but her parents are kind of creepy too. Her dad's obsessed with this Canadian donuts and changed his license plate to read "timbits" which is playing with the word for whatever those Canadian donuts are called. He also bought a whole lot of their merchendise. Her mother is quiet and submissive. The girl herself, named Lisa,
does not respond. Like, I thought I was pretty nonresponsive in middle school,
oh no, Lisa... Lisa doesn't carry a conversation, can't communicate, does not express herself, doesn't make facial expressions. She has awkward motor skills and is night blind.
She also draws pretty badly (she tried to get weighted grades from the disability services because she has bad eyesight) and is obsessed with Invader Zim and her art is similiar to it. Not to mention most of it is pretty violent. (And she reads IZ fanfic all day, which is nothing I'm too worried about, but she doesn't leave her room unless to go to class or to eat. And the first few days she was here she didn't even go out to eat. Or eat anything she brought with her.) She hasn't made any friends. And I'm really not trying to describe the kind of person that's socially avoidant. I'm trying to describe the type of person who doesn't realize that there is a (if somewhat overrated) social
aspect to daily life. Doesn't talk, doesn't respond, doesn't express, doesn't make hand gestures, doesn't make noise, obsesses over small details.
I was leaning on her bed post once when she came in and she slammed her bag down but didn't say or direct anything at me. I don't think she knows how to express things. I realize this may be part of the Aspergers'/Autism, we're
pretty damn sure she has, but it's pretty damn extreme. We're also worried that her parents are the kind that just deny that she even has it, and hasn't even gotten her diagnosed yet.
She always walks around with a giant backpack unless she goes to the cafeteria to eat. <- This is important.
Now onto the real story: In Glitch's 2D Design class today, she had a breakdown. The teacher went over to her, told her she needed to work on her design a little, which was just a few scribbles, and she just put her head down on the table and did not respond. The teacher had to take her out of class and try to get her to talk. He was gone for more than forty-five minutes, the rest of class.
On the bus ride home she looked dead. At FYE she was leaning against a column. And not cool leaning like, "Oh, I'm just a bit tired, I'll rest here" kind of leaning. More like the "I'm about to be a walking zombie" leaning. Which is like, half bent over and with a hanging face.
Later that day, while Glitch and Kaitlyn (Glitch's other roommate) were in the room. She went into the bathroom with a flashlight and did not turn on the light for the bathroom. ALso, while Glitch was playing her DS and her sound was audible, she would grumble and turn in her bed. Which brings me to mention that directly after 2D she zombie-walked home, got into bed, and was
still as stone with the covers pulled over her head. Glitch had to go over just to make sure she was breathing.
Later, when Glitch and I were hanging out, we heard from Kaitlyn that Lisa left around seven with her giant backpack. Which means that she did not go to the cafeteria. She does not, she does
not, go anywhere except to class or the cafe. She doesn't have any friends, the cafe
closes at eight (which is around the time we started looking for her and calling the RAs and Security), and she's
night blind without the little flashlight she carries around with her. I've mentioned before she doesn't go to the cafeteria without her backpack, right? May I now also mention she has no night classes and no friends to go to either? We were worried she'd be wandering around the city, night blind, and without her flashlight, in a distressing state of mind and unaware of the things around her.
We (And by we, I mean Al, Kit, Juliana, Promyce, Kat, Catie, Glitch and I) go searching, we contact the RAs and Security...
After a while we have to walk Kat back to her dorm because it's all the way at O-House. On our way there, we see a SCAD van with Lisa getting out of it.
She can't walk. She's not injured. But she can't walk. She walked like an old lady before, and now she has to be navigated around corners through the help of other people. The Security officer was holding her backpack because she couldn't hold it herself. And she didn't, I noticed, have her little flashlight with her. So she was wandering the city, at
night, when she can't
see, without it.
Turns out she somehow got to an emergency room. Only... the college health thingy closes at five-ish and the nearest medical place isn't somewhere you can get without a car...
She can't handle pressure, (and I think her parents sheltered her in a way where she wasn't bothered by much), she can't socialize, she can't... react or express... she can't problem solve, she can't deal with stress...
But the thing is... when we saw her getting out of that van... shuffling, old woman zombie style, we asked, "Are you alright."
No response. She just looked forward and she looked... for someone who doesn't have the slightest imprint of social skills or expression... pissed.
Glitch got slightly scared and so I told her she could stay in my room and share my bed. And she said that if Kaitlyn wasn't staying in their room, then she was going to definitely take me up on that. Kaitlyn is staying, so Glitch is staying, but right now Lisa is just sitting straight up in bed, mouth agape, not responding to anything.
Sun-Ha, the RA of Glitch's floor, tried getting her to talk for over an
hour. Not a word.
I don't think that her being this way is anything that's her fault or that she could help, it's just, it would be nice to know what she has and how we can deal with it, and so on. It's a bit concerning.
Um. So. College friend crazy roommate fun time.
In other, not so exciting news, I went to York Hall for the first time today to have my academic advisement meeting, which was boring, and I got lost along the way so I was luckily only five minutes late.
Glitch drew a pattern on my leg and now it looks like I have a green tattoo.
Got stalked again today. Am taking stalker out tomorrow to celebrate her birthday. She's also apparently made friends with the drinking and druggie anime fans. Um.
And for some strange unknown reason, I have Internet on the computer I brought from home, which hasn't been able to get wireless Internet since I've been here. Why today? Why now? It's pretty awesome.
I only had four hours of sleeps todays. Yays for loud, obnoxious roommates and crazy art homework.
-Kowareta