Quotes Laziness Novels & Stories

Then a low chuckle—dripping with mockery and malice, completely unguarded. "Brett, you're not making any sense. What's the matter, jealous that Anne's been singing my praises? I didn't realize grown men could have such fragile egos. "Look, some people are just wired differently. I've got more energy than most—it's a gift. You can't fake that." "Cut the act! You know exactly what's going on!" I was practically screaming now. "Please, just stop. I'm begging you..." My head was splitting open. I could barely hold onto the phone.

He’s a child. I briskly walk out of his office. He frustrates me so much. “Wyatt!” He yells to me. With my back to him I say, “Yeah?” I don’t even want to look at him. He’s purposefully making my job harder than it needs to be. “I like the clicking sound your shoes make.” That’s not weird or anything. I half turn and say, “Umm, thank you. I think?” He pokes his head sideways out of his office door, “Just don’t scuff up the floors okay?” He infuriates me further.

Usually, the stingy Boss pinched every coin, but today he didn’t seem to care. Tod shivered. “Don’t miss me. The moment you do, I end up with more work. Zachary just entered the Lin Group, and Mrs. Lopez has high hopes for him—she’ll definitely hand him major responsibilities. With his arrogant personality, plenty of scandals will follow. Dig them out when they appear. My name is Tod Wilson, and my mommy is not someone to be bullied.” “Got it, Boss. I love digging up dirt on people the most.” Tod: “…”

“Then you should put some effort into conceiving another child.” Zoey turned her face away. Her fingers almost broke from how hard she was clenching them. She pretended not to hear the sarcasm in Laurence’s words. She wanted to say he didn’t have to mock her like that and suspect she had conceived using underhanded methods. Now, she had little chance of getting pregnant. She wouldn’t be able to bear children for him. “You have shown me a clear path, Mr. Scott. Since you said so, I will definitely work hard in the future.” Zoey had inherited her stubborn nature from her mother. She valued dignity and having a backbone but couldn’t go all out.

My essay sat in front of him, marked, judged. “You have a habit of deflecting,” he observed. I crossed my arms. “I do not.” His lips twitched. “You wrote, and I quote, ‘Poetry is just nature showing off and people overthinking it.’” Oh. Oh. I had actually written that. My soul left my body. “Creative,” he continued, too calm, too knowing. “But lazy.” I bristled. “I’m not lazy.” “Then prove it.” He slid the paper toward me. “Rewrite it. Properly.”

Full of fighting spirit, he dragged his employees along to work overtime with the intention of doing a good job. After pulling an all-nighter with him for two nights, Lauren could barely take it anymore. "Fuck my life for believing you. I thought I could slack off in your company and wait for my retirement. Alas, I'm working so hard that I'm turning into a zombie. You're more despicable than that asshole, Aaron." Joseph had dark circles under his eyes. "This is our first project, so we must do it well. Once we receive the payment, you'll be the biggest MVP. I promise to give you a fat bonus."

Sasha half yelled. "Can you stop yelling? This is non of your business okay " Clark said. "Oh yeah, it is, because this will soon be our company and what do you think people will say after this? She was given a long day just to get this done and yet she couldn't do such simple tasks? In my opinion, I think she is lazy and useless, a piece of trash that belongs in the streets and she doesn't have a place anymore in this company because we can't deal with lazy creatures with zero talents." Sasha ranted, the other businessmen watched the drama.

“Would you want to… umm you know, do it even though you know how lazy I am?” Marcus scoffed. “Who said you are lazy? You’ve been running through my mind forever non-stop.” Jane punched his torso. “Why can’t you be serious for once Marcus?” She complained. Marcus laughed and then turned serious. “You are not lazy Jane, you are the most hard-working Accountant I know.” “Agrr,” Jane groaned, " I am not talking about work! I mean house chores. You know how spoiled I am, I can barely open my own bottle of water.”

Eliot suggested with a pitiful look on his face. "And why would I do that?" Ed asked furrowing his eyebrows. "Are you not tired of.." Elliot started but was cut off by Lark's barking voice. "Not everybody is lazy as you, lazy pants." Lark chimed in sending diggers at him, he threw a piece of scrunched paper that was sitting on the desk. "Who are you calling lazy pants? I'm not lazy ..." Elliot interrogated. "I'm not tired, and that's not the ..." Ed stated, not minding his lazy friend who wouldn't do anything by himself.

She cried hugging James tightly and he just keep getting amazed by her excuse. "You're just lazy that's all" James said Patting her back and she break the hug immediately. "I'm not lazy okay? If I'm lazy I won't be the mother of the house right now, that's exactly what Amelia would always days each time I said I'm not going to give birth to kids" She pouted her lips and he felt like smacking and forehead so he did. "Ahhh! What's that for" She groaned. "For being lazy,we having a kid soon okay? So get that sneaky thought off your head,not giving birth to kids cause of getting old or the stress? Or because you're not going to be free? Oh please" James scoffs.