Musings of a madwoman

I recently saw the film SiCKO. I'll admit, it left me pretty damned pissed off. Then again, I had to admit, there's two sides to every story. And while I'm upset at America's "sick" health care system, I'll admit that nobody has it perfect. That being said, I'm moving to England. Or Canada. Perhaps France.
I'm also resuming my hunt for a job. I'm tired of being treated as if I'm not human. I'm not a machine people. I can't do backup fitting room, backup register, run rollracks, do totes, AND reshop from the fittingroom. I can do maybe two, but not all.
On a completely random note, a Go Phone commercial just came on, where the parents argue with the kids, but they're saying nice thins. It amuses me greatly.
Back to the story. I can't just keep on being everybod's bitch. So, I'm looking for a new job again. Part time though.
Also, I got my bill for tuition. Which isn't too bad, under $2,000. But, that's $1,600 I don't have. And my FAFSA hasn't kicked in yet, so I'm going to have to go down to the office and sign a paper of some sort, and prove that I have a valid FAFSA in proccess. I'll have to have Tom take me down there, because I'm afraid to do it myself.
I cannot believe what I just heard on the news. "An unspeakable sexual assault on a child 10 MONTHS old in surgery." IN SURGERY. TEN MONTHS. Dear god. I hate this society.