Eliza: You need help not me!

What the heck is Eliza's problem? I come to her for help but leave with only more problems. It was difficult trying to get my point across to her. Her personality is quite interesting. She gets offended quite easily, doesn't understand half of my questions and continues to remind me why I am asking her for help. Well duh that's what psyhologist do right. Listen to my problems while pretending that I'm not koo-koo for my coa-coa puffs. Well she failed!

At glance, I took the program as a joke but as I got into it I felt that maybe, somehow she good pour out some infinite knowledge of some sort. I stopped looking at her as a simulator and more as a person. I invisioned myself sitting down across from her trying to explain my problems. The difficulty came when she couldn't understand me. I began to get more frustrated and angry. Her credibilty as a psychologist had dimished as I ended my session by thanking her for her time but even then she still didn't know what I was trying to say.

Eliza is the one who needs to be taking her "crazy pills" not me.