It's so hard being beautiful

We've all meet or seen on T.V. people who complain about such things as "its so hard being pretty" or "having all this money is such a burden." I hate those people, you hate those people but I regret to say I have become one of those people. Rest assured I'm still as poor and ugly as ever but now I am awash in free time, a rare treasure for most.
Last Friday I finished teaching my last summer school course and its gonna be another couple weeks until the regular school year starts. For the first time in my life I have more free time on my hands than I know what to do with and its freakin me out man.
At my last school I never really had a long summer break. In collage I always had summer jobs. And before that my father always ensured that I never had a free moment on my hands, always ready to hand me a broom or a hammer.
To those who don't get as much vacation time as me it does sound petty but I can't help it. After I get done organizing and cleaning all of our few possessions in our apartment, which will be in about another hour or so I don't know what I'm gonna do.