Life’s Like That?
by barffie
~ Excerpt from my response to a friend’s email:
There’s always a job out there that fits us to a T.
But chances are, someone is already holding on to that job.
The “fit” might only last for a couple of months before the normal shit kicks in anyway AHHAAHAHA
I am a cynic when it comes to things like that.
Which is why I refuse to let my job define me.
It’s how I make a living, but I would prefer to let the side of me OUTSIDE of my job to define me as a person.
Like my love of cats. Or my wanderlust. Or whatever.
But of course, I have to like what I am doing to a certain extent, or I’ll go insane and kill everyone in the office or something.
Just like there is no “perfect man” there is no “perfect job”.
Just making the best of what we have and enjoying ourselves in the process that matters, I guess.
Life’s too short to keep wishing that good things will happen to us… We’ve gotta make it happen, by ourselves… Right?