Some might argue but there are times in life that you have to work/do things that you dont enjoy doing in order to survive or as a stepping stone to something bigger and better. I started working Saturday and Sunday when I was 13, helping out in my father's business. I hated it with a passion because I wanted to play out with my mates. But my motivation at that time was getting extra pocket money that I could save to buy things that my mates couldnt have. It also helped me not to be lazy. Because of that early "training" I worked hard at school, won a scholarship to do chemical engineering. Graduated. Worked for myself in the nuclear industry. I do 7-4. Money is fab. Gave me loads of time in the evening to see my kids, go to the gym, socialise with my mates, do stupied courses for a laugh etc etc.

What Im trying to say is your destiny is in your own hands...!!