What to do?

All day long it's all the same.
Nothing to do because everything is so lame
I go to school and then to work,
Everyday it's all the same.
Nothing to do and nothing to see
I'm so bored I wish I had to pee.
Just to fill up the empty time of nothingness.
So as I said I wish I had something to do all day,
Instead I sit here and write in a stray.
This poem is nothing just filled up time.
So as you are confused so am I...