This fortnight has been spent in utter boredom. I haven't done a single thing, rather useful work. just killing time. Gosh when one doesn't has anything to do it just becomes unbearable to the soul. I used to think that the best life is when one doesn't has to do anything, but i guess that was wrong. When one has no work to do the time seems to stand still and there is an uneasy feeling towards that.
It happened to me. I did no work(had to do lot of things but deliberatley avoided them, even blogging) for the last 15 days. initially i enjoyed a lot. saw lot of movies and series. almost 80 gb of the stuff. but after few days it all seemed like work. everyday i used to search for a new movie( i have still around 80 unseen movie) and everytime after couple of minutes i used to get bored. Sometime i didn't like the theme or the cast other times i hated the print of the movie.
I think that life without work is a curse. maybe something like the immortality. First one enjoys the situation and later gets utter bored. Right now i am of the view that continuity and mobility, that is constant change is in the best interest of the all living souls. I may be wrong, but till then i prefer the current theory
