"She Was Right, Though; I Can't Lie..."

My annual review results:

I "meet" expectations. Hello Mediocrity. Is it really worth it to wake up at 4 a.m. to simply meet expectations? Gosh, for all that, I should be able to obliterate expectations, utterly destroying, with my superior performance, any scale by which expectations are measured. But alas, I do not. I'm just "okay" at a job I hate. I think this is me peering into the bottom of the barrel of my life.