Why the hell do even the best of bosses have to be complete dicks? My boss saw me smoking on a break the other day, and said to me "oh I wish I had your life". The reason for this is the laid back nature of the job, especially for a trainee, is borderline miracle territory. But that's not the point. He doesn't know what's going on at home, nor my economical status, and honestly he has it better. A store in a big name company that has lots of money, a comfy life taking trips, and loads of money. It's going to take me years, if at all, to ever reach his lifestyle, and yet he tells me that he's jealous of me. FTL