Musings of an employed one

"I have got great job!"

That is what people say when, they join a new job but as time passes the answers become more and more grudging

"Everything is OK but if I had a little more chance to grow..."; "It would be great if the company plans to diversify in the finance sector after all that's where my real expertise lie..."; "but it's still a living, a good one ...I guess"

Give a few more days then the statements get further modified

"Damn it! I have to get my ass into that goddamn office and have to slog through those goddamn files just to earn a pathetic existence!"; "Oh No! Today's Thursday! Two more days to go before I can shut out those dumb faces from that hole of an office!”; “Why me? What did I do to deserve such an awful office?”

However, not everyone is like that every now and then we come across people saying, "Well...it doesn't pay much but it’s a life and I definitely can grow here and...Well, what do you know? I quite love my job!" and this even after the statutory period of initial affair with one's job has long expired.

In fact it seems it is merely perceptional discrepancies as to whether one likes his job or not.
It is sometimes confusing, if one has to do something for the larger portion of one's life why not do something that one actually cherishes?

Then it strikes that there are unforeseen situations which constitutes the hurdles of this race known in the popular culture as life. One may want to do something and might end up doing something completely different for the rest of one's life and can do nothing else but either wonder how would things turn out if he could actually pursue his dream or for the lesser knowledgeable people who have no idea as to what or why they want anything in there life go around just being sour at people.

It pays to muse sometimes whether one has taken the right path in one's life, then it strikes, life has just begun...