jobs

If an adult askes a children one question,it is likely to be:what do you want to be when you grow up?

I belive most of the people sitting here had asked that question.I was,too.I said I want a job with a high salary,so I can live in a good house and have lots of money to spend.After I got older,I pictured myself sitting in an office from morning to midnight,working painfuly for things I do not like.Everyday when I open my eyes,I will be filled with misery,dreading to face a new day.

What was I working for?The answer is:fame,money,and for people to respect me.I enjoy fame,money and respect,but I hate to work for a job I hate.

The only hapiness is to spend money.But it is so lonely and boring.

But there is no other hapiness.Life just seems to drag on,I can feel time passing,but I can do nothing worthwhile.I can feel time passing,but I can do nothing worthwhile.

So what is worthwhile?

Here are two ways I want to spend my adult life:

One,work for a job I like.Maybe to be a teacher some day.If I really love this job,I will do it for free,never minding the time it took out of my life,because I enjoy every second of it.The passoin for doing the things I love overglows refu