I went the money route, not by choice, but I needed money to pay rent and it eventually lead me to a nice paying job. I hate it though, and only people who seem to be motivated by money enjoy themselves here. I'm the type of person that can live without fancy cars, big house and big jacuzzi. Despite having all that, I am not happy. That's because I spend about 9-10 hours of my life wasting away at a job that is not satisfying in the least. This puts me in a bad mood which I bring home. For me, it's not really about walking out of the office and leaving it all there. The job, the people at my job, they all make a huge difference in regards to how satisfied I am.
You spend most of your life at work, I'd rather feel fulfilled, rewarded and happy, that way I don't come home feeling like shit and not wanting to wake up the next morning. That's just not me. I kind of wish money would buy my happiness because then I could stay at this job and buy whatever I want. So instead, I'm actually quitting, going back to school and eventually come out with some cheesy degree that leads me to really low paying jobs but at least I'll have fun doing it.
I can't see myself landing a cushy government job where I sit on my ass all day doing very little work but I have a huge pension ahead of me. I just can't do it. It's job stability, it's a easy work for good money, and it secures your future. Why doesn't that appeal to me? I wish it did. I don't know, maybe because I have ambitions and higher standards for myself.

Right now I'm surfing forums while at work. Eventually I run out of things to do and instead of being able to go home and take a nap, I need to sit here and waste another 4 hours of my life doing nothing.
Knowing that most people don't like their jobs anyway, if I have the option to try and find my dream job, I'll do it. I don't believe that there is no perfect job out there. Maybe not perfect, but close enough. I'll go crazy if I stay at a thankless job that I don't enjoy.
Jam it back in, in the dark.