The fact is I'm never sure of anything, but the whole point of this post is that I'm not sure of the whole working 9-5 thing. I shall complete a month of working 9-5 by Thursday. Very Exciting, right? NO
I hate my job. I know hate is a strong word, but I don't care about it and it bores me to death. The last couple of weeks I was convinced that I had an illness or something, but it turned out the symptoms present themselves while I'm at work only.
So,I figured it out, I've been lying to myself saying that this is a nice job and bla bla bla. People say that I should stick it out, but I will not. I stuck out school and college, so I think working should be a bit more interesting. For most people that I know, the opposite is true ( they liked school and college and hate working).
I refuse to settle and until I find the perfect job and I mean PERFECT, I will not surrender to people's wills. You may say I'm spoiled rotten and crazy, but I'm just sick of second bests. I want my job to be interesting, I want to wake up every morning and be excited about the fact that I'm going to work. That's it.
I think I've earned it and I won't back down.