My last day as a bum

The only reason I'm blogging today is because, well because I can.
I'm not sure that I find it satisfying persay, but I like blogging. I like the whole thing. Except.
Except that I am always inclined to bitch. Not about anything important, just bitching because that seems to be what I'm good at. (I'm listening 'defying gravity' from the wicked soundtrack, thats why I sound a little disjointed)
It has been nearly a month since I finished my first year of university, and for that entire time i have been sitting on my ass. Like a bum. I'm living the lifestyle of people I used to think I was better than (I still think I'm better than most of the people I'm thinking about it's just that I can't really belittle them, well because I am them now). Anyways I realized just how much I value work. Working, for as much as I will bitch about it once I start, is all that I want to do, once I've seen just to what extend one can waste time. My motto has always been time is money, if you're not making it you're spending it. But then ( as i was saying last night) I think, really?
I get/am very upset with this whole unemployment situation.
[ an hour or so passes]
So i was catching up with an old high school friend, made plans for the night and god knows whatelse. I love the summer.