sabbatical yeaarar

Well, all my life I have wanted to have a sabbatical year, but for many reasons I haven’t taken one yet.
When I finished the secondary school, I told my parents that I wanted to take a year, but my father told me “fuck off”, that he would not tolerate a “lazy bastard” in his house. But I don’t understand! I’m as lazy as a non student unemployed hippie. And I’m still drinking his beer.
So as you can imagine, I’ve never have it. I’m in my third year of Psychology, and there’s two more years to come, if I don’t take any postgraduate or something to specialize myself. I also have thought of taking the sabbatical year now, but the truth is that I am twenty-two years old and I want to finish my career as soon as possible. Maybe when I’ll go trough all this, I could do something.
So…if I ever take gap year, I would work for 6 months, take several classes of, I don’t know, singing, French; I would practice climbing or another sport; and then, the other 6 months (of course this division of time can vary) I would travel…around many countries of South America, or for a couple of countries of Europe, depending on the money I collect…anyway, if for many reasons I don’t get to have the sufficient amount of money, I can always ask for a little monetary help from my parents.
But, after all this, and thinking it well, I’m starting to believe that I would never do it. I’m thinking over going to some European country in those exchange programs to work, and get to know, travel, and also live independently in another country to know how it is.