Change?

Maybe it's time for me to change?

I've been static for a while.
it's strange, but yesterday i had a sudden urge to leave the Dunk Pub, and Haifa,
and go back to the north, to my parent's house.
find a lame job, like most people my age do, and go on with it until i start studying.
it would definetly be worth it in money terms, but what about my soul?
and leaving my new appartment a month after i moved in...
what would you do? (not really looking for an answer.)
What about new music?
Prog rock is not enough, since it fits only the great mood.
you can't love prog rock unless you have a specific view on life.
you have to be charmed by life.
damnit. why can't i be happy?