Do I enjoy my job?
This hasn't ever been important to me. I hate my job. I hate every part about it. I hate the hours, the people I work with, the people I serve, the work I do, the work others DON'T do, everything.
God I love getting paid though. So I show up, on time or early, for every shift and no one seams to realise what I'm thinking about them. It's been like this ever since the novelty of first getting a job wore off and I recommend, to anyone in the same position, that if you're going to base your working life around lying to people, don't lie about your feelings to yourself.
Dammit, that sounded a little preachy...
tl;dr
I get paid = might as well be happy about that
This hasn't ever been important to me. I hate my job. I hate every part about it. I hate the hours, the people I work with, the people I serve, the work I do, the work others DON'T do, everything.
God I love getting paid though. So I show up, on time or early, for every shift and no one seams to realise what I'm thinking about them. It's been like this ever since the novelty of first getting a job wore off and I recommend, to anyone in the same position, that if you're going to base your working life around lying to people, don't lie about your feelings to yourself.
Dammit, that sounded a little preachy...
tl;dr
I get paid = might as well be happy about that