I wonder how much our internal state (and our mood) depends from the state which we call like. If someone likes us, we’re in a good mood, if we like someone we’re in a good mood.
Yet yesterday I had my “potential” girlfriend. (why “potential”? because I’m here [I’m in Cork now] and she is there [she is in Munich])
The job which I actually do right now, according to the company, is meant to be fun, however I ask myself what is fun from being “tied up” to the telephone, based on a schedule and working in a call centre providing technical support and receive calls from people who are either not capable to figure out how to use a software and/or who are angry about the program or product?
You have to eat when the schedule says so and not when you’re hungry and so further and so on…