Boredom Quotations Novels & Stories

I wanted to punch a wall. * * * The house felt heavy today. The air was thick and hard to breathe. I sat on my bed, staring at the blank wall. I was so bored. My skin felt itchy from sitting still for too long. There was nothing to do. I finished my homework days ago. I watched all my favorite shows. I listened to music until my ears hurt. Now, there was just silence. Well, not complete silence.

I think he'll end up buying me a tray of pills so he can monitor the amount that I take. I'm not fighting him on this. I sat outside in the pit staring at the burning flames. Now that I'm not delirious, or blacking out, or being judged in a hospital by a guy who got cheated on and the guy fucking me, I can feel my boredom returning. It's this type of freedom that leads to my bad choices. I feel like I need something to do. When I don't. People can exist in silence without something bad happening to them. Right?

She asked in a monotone voice with an eyebrow raised. This is unbelievable. How is it undignified to go through my ‘things’? “Helen, you don't have to be so stuck up. Do you ever just loosen up? I am just checking out my new stuff. Moreover, I am so, so bored here. I feel like I am dying of boredom. All I do is eat, sleep, and study documents. What do you guys ever do for fun around here?”

I’d ruin the fun. "I’m not telling her to die" I grumbled "just to get hurt or do something fun." It was unbelievable - he must have been thinking, but the truth was I needed something. I always needed something to get rid of boredom, so I used to joke, jump from plane to plane and throw myself into other people’s minds when I was too tired to exist. Fools who desire eternity - have no idea how tiring it can be. "It’s not my fault" I muttered "in the end it’s always the same and I’m tired of the same."

SLOANE Boredom is a type of punishment, the type that Chase has mastered. I was at home but it felt like I was alone. I had memorized the paint on the wall and counted every stripe of the rug. I had opened every drawer, sniffed every perfume and shirt. But nothing changed. I was tired, I had walked around over and over again. Walking from corner to corner. He said I should stay here, I am doing that, I am trying to do that.

Great. With no one left to tease, torment, or even talk to, I feel the weight of boredom drape itself over me like an unwelcome cloak. I push my chair back with a frustrated sigh, heels clicking sharply on the floor as I decide to go for a walk. Anything is better than sitting still and pretending to enjoy this farce.

Being alone for long extended periods made me start having a random conversation with myself. I bet Rapunzel pitted me, at least she had a doting stepmother, who was crazy but at least visited her once in a while. I need something besides looking outside, this room view was mostly treetops and nothing else. “I’m bored.” I sighed leaning towards the window. “Only boring people get bored.” Thank God I was sitting down. My head whipped around so fast I stumbled forward a little almost hitting my knee. “Eduardo.” “Grounded, uh?”

Toby had left him for a whole day but he couldn't say that he missed him anyway. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. He just laid all morning. No training, no shit. He had not eaten either, he also wasn't hungry. Even his beings weren't hungry. They had all been so quiet since he lost it yesterday night. He knew what this was. It had only happened to him twice and he hated it with his soul. Boredom. Yep, he was bored out of his mind. He needed to do something. His mind drifted off to training. Nope.

Jason's POV I flip through books, magazines, anything I can find in the room. I even read the newspaper a couple times, it was boring. Finally, I decide to watch Tv. "I'm bored," I whine out loud. I switch the channel after a few seconds, then again, then again. There is nothing interesting. "I'm bored," I repeat again, a little louder than before. Hey! That sounded like a melody! I smirk and tap a beat on my chest, "I'm bored, I'm bored. Yeah, I'm bored."

No matter how hard I tried, they had a way of lingering in the corners of my heart. ****** The next day, Cherry left the house before I woke up but left me a note that said she was going for an important impromptu meeting. I spent the early hours of the day cleaning the apartment, and just… Watching TV, but I suddenly grew bored. And when I get bored, my mind drifts to the triplets, which is what I do not want. What on earth do I do when I'm bored? I channeled the dormant Andrea in me. “Shopping, is life,” I say, mimicking Andrea's voice. “Shopping is joy. When you are happy, shop. When you are bored, shop. When you are sad, shop.”