Iin, that i'm sick of other people and don't want friends anymore?
I used to think that having friends and a social life was very important. But I've always sucked at dealing with people. I especially seem to have a genetic inability to garner respect from others. This has been an overarching theme in my life. The last straw(s) came two years ago, when I got cut loose from a job I thought was going well (and took great pride in) when some female client complained that I was "creepy" and she didn't want me in her establishment... and then I find out the boss wasn't training me on a crucial part of the job because he thought I was too "slow" to learn it. I had to ASK him, before he told me there was a problem! This isn't the first time I wasn't given enough rope to hang myself; another time a boss I'd worked for BEFORE, and seemed to like my work (at that time, it was independent unsupervised work mostly, where I wasn't being scrutinized constantly) fired me after two weeks in a more people-oriented job after he'd gotten six complaints from his subordinate supervisors about me- and told me to go to the local "sheltered workshop" employment service for RETARDS, because I had "ADHD" (his own off-the-cuff diagnosis) and "couldn't manage myself" (I'd taken and passed the manager's exam three days before) and he didn't think I could be trained to manage others.
I came close to putting a .357 slug through my skull that afternoon. Maybe I should have.
Yesterday, I turned down a high-paying government job for which I've been being background-checked for two years. The staffing division called with the job offer (it would have been a challenging job, and I'd have been dealing with people) and I told them no. I don't think I'd survive another epic job failure. I think I may be an Aspergoid mutant, or autistic or something. I'm probably a mental defective.
So, I don't want friends anymore. (After my last firing (the one where the boss told me to go to the retard employment service) I called my (formerly!) best friend and told him not to call me anymore. He can fraternize with windowlickers if he wants to, but I'm not going to aid and abet it.
Now? I just want to be alone for the rest of my life (who wants a retard for a friend, anyhow? I sure as hell wouldn't) and do some line of work which doesn't involve people contact. Any idea what such work might be? (I don't consider the Internet a useful way to make money, it's all scams and bullsh!t as far as I can see.)