Restless

I sit in my empty house, my room, feeling incomplete in a bizarre way. I read a book and watch mindless television to pass the time but I'm bothered. I want to go out, but I don't. I feel homesick yet, I'm home. But no worries, I am not depressed nor ill. I think I just miss having a busy schedule of work and school. With neither of them in my hands, I become lazy and troubled.

I bet I'll miss having this inactive life once I'm in school though...