Work

Growing up all I ever wanted was to be older, now that I am; I wish I was a child again. It’s funny actually how the universe sometimes works. Work is probably one of the reasons I wish I was a child again. I didn’t have as much responsibilities nor did I have to pay for everything myself. I know we are a culture that must work in order to achieve something of greater meaning or value. I’ve heard the saying “live to work and work to live”, well I am without a doubt a work to live kind of guy. I would probably be sitting around somewhere doing nothing if I didn’t have to go to school to get an education to find a great paying job. I feel like the entire purpose of living is to work. Either we are working to attain a certain level or we are working at a satisfied current level. Regardless of the situation you are working. Well on the positive note work gives us something to do. It also allows us to have a feeling of self gratification after all is said and done. I think I have a ill feeling toward work because I feel my job is crappy. It’s not something I want to be doing for the rest of my life but it’s a means of cash.