I miss working.

I miss working. I miss the feeling of accomplishment, the camaraderie with coworkers, the lunches out with friends, the coming home to whine about how much works sucks. But, most of all, I miss all that disposable income.

I miss being able to call up friends and go out whenever I wanted. I miss being able to randomly treat myself to something nice. Hell, I miss being able to afford the things I NEED. I miss not worrying about money constantly.

And worst of all is the jealousy people have that I'm not doing anything while they're working. People think I should be happy and relaxing. I don't want to be unemployed. I don't have anything to do all day -- there's not much you can do with NO MONEY.

I hate this.

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