People are hard to get satisfied. My attitude to jobs may be an example to illustrate that. I am afraid most people are probably the same as me to some extent. Before I had job, my greatest desire was to have a job to earn money. I would not care too much about what the work is like then. It should be legal, for illegal work may lead people to the way to prison which is not a nice place to stay in. Except that I considered nothing but how much the job I pursued would offer me. Of course that was crucial, otherwise why I was so anxious to seek a job? I have to support me. I need food to feed and clothes to wearand somewhere to live in. All that means money, a great deal of money. To get it, I must get a job. Fortunately I got one at last years ago and felt a little content for some time. But the enjoyment did not last long. Only months later, I learned that my job was far from perfection. It was dull. I began to hate myself. "How foolish you are! You had not realized how important it was to have a job which you are interested in before you got a job. In stead, you just paid your attention to the salary you might get." Now, for me, the job is just a job. I do it every day as to operate a machine. I myself seems a part of the machine without any ingenuity at all. I hate the machine but I have to ensure the machine run normally; I hate it but I have to keep on doing that only for living! Without the job, I could not live well. With the job, I live in pain. Can I say that my present job is similar to a marriage, and my ideal job is similar to my true love in the heart? A marriage with love is the best though it is difficult for one to obtain.