Just want to know what you guys live for???
Too often we are busy trying to figure out how to get the big house, nice car, travel to places just to do the same things we do at home and forget why we do it all.
/me goes back to figuring out how to make 100k a year in the next 2 years.
complete comfort. no work. impossible.
will prolly figure it out the second i kick the bucket. FACT
hey ku,i make over 100k and let me tell you its not much different than 50k,you just have more and bigger bills.
^^exactly.
The reason I wonder these questions is because my wife is in pharmacy and will be making the 100k and I'm at a cross road
I am in my early 30's and have worked the past 4 years in social services. It seems the feild usually attracts the dumbest people and through attrition they get promoted.
I am tired of busting my ass for 30-40k a year at really demanding jobs only to end up being let go or the place falling apart.
So do I take the easy route and go to pharmacy school or continue down my path get my masters and continue to be underpaid as a janitor of society
damn i better quit being a doctor and get my ass to pharmacy school.j/k
Do what makes you happy or at least somewhat satisfied/content.
I don't have a fukin clue and I'm 40 this year.
I got a closet full of old uniforms, makes me feel like I'm missing something, but I know I made a better choice. I just don't play well with others.....or at least those who are assholes and it seems there's more of them nowadays.
Only thing that really gives me satisfaction is my kids......mostly, my wife.......mostly, my rifles.....all the time. :P Wish I could get paid for sitting on a mountain, not even hunting, just sitting. :(
ku, re: social services--sometimes you gotta ask yourself, "what would hannibal lecter do?"
and then just do it. i tell you, the world would be a better place.
^^^^^ BAD ADVICE!
Do you really wanna eat fucktards??? Imagine the bad prions and shit!
piece by piece. w/ shoyu and wasabi. we'll make them "give back to society" one way or the other.
YUM
"complete comfort. no work. impossible."
This is why I always figured the answer to be one massive score that you can retire for the rest of your life with (so long as you're not greedy or wasteful), whether it be entirely legal or not.
Legal would be some simple, seemingly mundane, cheap invention that becomes a commonly used item...millions coming in forever.
Illegal would be muling a couple hundred kilos across the border without getting caught or murdered in the process. But being dead or sitting in a cell is definitely not the meaning of life.
wasabi don't kill prions
marinade prion in kiwi fruit and beer for at least 4hrs kill the ko gyu byo
Honestly? Fulfillment. I mean, really, it boggles my mind that people have placed happiness over fulfillment. Admittedly they go hand in hand, but look at someone like Foucault. If you asked him if he was fulfilled, he most likely would have said yes, if you asked him if he was depressed, he definitely would have said yes (or so I believe), but ultimately, if you asked him if he would live his life differently or was satisfied with his life I believe he would have said as such.
If anything, fulfillment should come first and foremost in life, as in most cases, happiness is a direct result of fulfillment (even though that shouldn't be the primary motivator.)
Philosophy is such an interesting, albeit useless major.
HOORAY POST-MODERNISM!!!
Ha, got my degree in political science because I loved political thought.
Having weak religion cheapens my outlook on life. I might give working for the state one more shot but ultimately I want to open my own home for troubled youth.
I would try my hardest to hire Mr. Kurano so he can teach me the good receipe's for the real bad kids.
YAY!
It's not so much a recipe as really good places to dispose of bodies.
for me it would be being hand fed grapes by some chick while watching a Sunday football game while having another chick go for the reverse cowgirl while another one is tickling my balls. And when its all done all three of them walking into the kitchen to cook me dinner. If that ever happens I can say "I am finally ready to die"