I felt like that in college, until I started working full-time in the *9-5* world (which really isn't 9-5, it's more like 7am-9pm).
After a few years the selfishness, self-centerness and stupidity of enough co-workers, bosses and clients sucked the life and working usable brain cells left in my head inbetween mind cripling migraines, it all died.
Ocassionally, I check to see if I still indeed have a pulse.