is it supposed to be summer?

For some reasons which are hard to explain, I felt this certain attachment to what I was used to do. It may follow the way it is, but I can't seem to find enough reason which I wanted to believe. I may be too hard to please this time but all I know is just I'm trying to find the right answer to my complex questions.
It was about late 9:30 a.m. when I woke up this morning, ate my breakfast, texted my friends, and went back to the life I have to face for one week. I was not bored, all I felt was emptiness in me, I just really missed schooling. But when i'm in school during school days, all I wanted is to rest and pamper myself. Isn't that ridiculous?
It's really hard to face abrupt changes and transitions in life, you will find it hard to adjust and find the best spot of comfort for your living. Now, I don't exactly know what to do, after I finish this blog, I got nothing more to do. I'm fed up facing the television everyday and listening to the sound of  the radio every other hour.
Is there something more fun to do now aside from malling, chit chatting, DVD marathon? It's summer time. I'm excited, yet, I'm bored.