Whatever field we are all in, it's safe to say we all want high paying jobs. However, The eternal question to me has been, if every job made me a millionare, but I had to show up to work, what job would I choose? I have thought about this a long time. The answer for me is creation. I enjoy creating stories, ideas, and the exchange of knowledge. Lucky for me, there are a lot of fields for this.
I could continue to aspire to become a writer, or work my way up in business to find a creative company to work for(a leading man in a game company would be a dream come true).
Have you guys asked yourself this question? So what would you become?
narbeha1983 posted on Aug 14, 2006
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pinkjellybeans said on Aug 14, 2006....
Well, my dream job was to write from home - and I still love that. But we're talking about being paid to do anything... and THAT is different! I would be paid to try on different expensive outfits, accessories, and shoes and write reviews on them! Combining my favourite hobby (clothes!) with my writing! ;) PinkJellyBeans -
Fire_Star_88 said on Aug 14, 2006....
If every job made me a millionare then I would like to get my money off seeing the world. That would really be cool. I would be the world's first paid tourist. Getting around 10 milions for every country you vistit doesn't sound that bad. :) -
yeahbutnobut said on Aug 14, 2006....
Best job for me, if it's paying money, is I stay out of the way of creative and productive people who like what they do. I'd spend all day at the beach and that way those folks could get on with their jobs unimpeded by me. And for an extra bonus, I'd write reviews of the various beaches I where I stay out of the way. My job title would be Creative/Productive Facilitator. Yeah, that would be my choice.
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