I get up in the morning, get dressed, go to work, I swear a bit to myself throughout the day, then go home completely knackered. Then all too soon it's the next day and the whole process starts again. It pays the bills though and beats living in a cardboard box in Trampsville No-mans-land.But it's a human trait. An inescapable brain malfunction of human being to always want something better or easier. A Millionaire wants to be a Billionaire, a Billionaire wants to be a Trillionaire, and no one wants to be on Ryan Air. That's the way it is. That's the way it will always be. As I write this, I'm momentarily disturbed to discover Gary Glitter is now on Twitter. Anyway, lets move on.
Recently I considered making life easier by maybe switching to the Night Shift at work. More money and less work to do. Sounds good doesn't it?
Then I thought, what would happen to my brain long term if I were not challenged? What would happen long term if there were no struggle at all? I'll tell you what would happen. Life would suddenly become duller than a cold night in Wolverhampton. It's the struggle that keeps us going. With no hurdles to jump or canyons to cross, life becomes meaningless.
Bring on the Crapness. That's what I say... not at a restaurant though... or the hairdressers perhaps... maybe at a School play I'd say it. But you know what I'm saying don't you? Maybe? No? Well Tough.
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