But, and this is a big but, if your sole (or soul hey?) purpose to work is just to pay the bills you're gonna have a bloody miserable life mate. Harsh? Probably. Controversial? Definitely. But I personally REFUSE to settle for a life of getting up, commuting, work, return home, paying (or burning) a bill and complaining on Facebook. Ugh.
And to the fellas and ladies in my country, this is my open letter to y'all: you're in Australia mate, you're supposed to hit the great outdoors, greet some kangaroos and see the sea for free! Get out there mate and get livin like barry!
In Australia, with livable climates, liveable wages, a playground called the great outdoors, you can't afford to live a life of nothing but work and bills. You should be laid back cus this is Straya mayte. But wherever in the world you live, as most of you ladies and fellas are in the States, you should always ALWAYS go to work with a PURPOSE. Bill payments are simply NOT reason enough to hit the cubicle.
Even if your budget is tight and have no disposable income after bills (I feel for you, it must suck not being able to travel...), the work you do to pay those bills should still be for a bloody good reason. Don't tell me you're doing what you hate to pay the bills you hate. You could be doing what you hate, to get you the skills and experience required to branch out into a job you love... y'know...
Work and bills, not to bloody mention, are only a part of your damn life! Y'know, you also got champagne, (or beer if you're a bloody basic bloke/bitch), the donut store you walked 5000 miles and befriended the beloved Google maps to get to...
I refuse to settle for a life that is centred around working just to pass the exams of can-you-pay-the-bills-this-month-or-nawt... NO. F*%K NO!
You were born for a much more exciting and meaningful life that that. You were born to paraglide in the Norwegian fjords, stuff your face to explosion in NYC and play the hygge game 24/7 with all the locals in Denmark. You were born to travel the world. Of course, travelling costs money, so you have to work for it first. But then you will have a REAL REASON to work; you answer calls now so you can catch a plane and sky dive in the swiss alps and stuff your face with pastries in Paris later. Or if you're ready for a settled life, build your house into a home with candles, flowers, music and everything you need but nothing more. Be cosy as heck.
Or build a home while scooting off to see the world at once. Badge of honour mate!
So, when you're in the office typing reports, have something meaningful behind it all. Do it now so you can later sip cocktails on the bali beaches, island hop around greece and party until the sunrise on a yaught in croatia.
Don't you bloody dare risk clinical depression because you chose to live a life of nothing but work and bills. That is a fatal lifestyle that could end in suicide, when you had whole life ahead of surviving the flat out busy crossing in Tokyo, getting lost amongst the wood clad buildings in Bergen, Norway, and swimming in the blue lagoon in Iceland until your toes are shrivelled to prune. Sounds better than working and paying bills until your shrivelled to prune per ageing don't it?!