The Wall Street Stockbrokers UNBELIEVABLE!

This is the Jobless Warrior coming at you again, still jobless, still trying to go strong, but running low on fuel, but not fire. This past weekend, as I was going through the classifieds, trying to decide which jobs I am qualified for, I was watching the news, and this was one of two of the stories, of how money is being misused and the other was speaking of the way we react to the super rich upperclass, that we blame them for everything that has gone wrong.

And while everything isn't their fault, the spending of the bailout money to redecorate offices, charter jets, etc, is. Usually, I can notice when someone is being picked on undully, but this is one time it is definitely not working class versus the super rich upper class, they brought this animosity on themselves, when they were using our money to finance their own selfish, hedonistic desires (i.e. Prostitutes).

This was another blow to me, as I looked around at my four walls trying to figure what I am going to do, how am I going to make it, these people were using the money to screw some exclusive, supermodel, reject or redecorating their homes, faces, bodies, and pets. And continuing to spend money that people had entrusted to them to save and build up. How did they expect us to react?

As I watched this other telecast, I felt my blood start to boil, it felt as though these people were in effect laughing at people like me, HA HA, you can kiss my a**, look at what I can do with this money that you will never have access to. Along with being outraged, I had to work overtime to not shed a tear. There are so many worried about next month's rent, utilities, groceries, car payment, insurance, and the money they were carelessly spending could have helped someone like me greatly, that money would have paid my bills three times over, maybe more.

Places such as Workone are overflowing with people needing work or trying to get unemployment to survive on. And people like myself who are pounding the pavement, almost begging for work, running out of options and the super rich upper class are still going on, like it doesn't matter, they are able to go into their plush, fancy world that we helped to finance and make us all disappear.

So while they pop their Cristal and do brunch, it is back to the drawing board, another day of interviews, resume submitting, and rejections await me. This is the Jobless Warrior saying whatever you do, keep going, please don't give up, I don't plan to.