About an hour ago, I found myself in a state of complete and utter boredom. I was in no mood to play videogames, or watch TV and I was tired of the forums at Gamespot. Having nothing else to do, I found my mouse slowly drifting towards the Start bar, where I opened up Paint.
Before I knew what hit me, I had made several alternate versions of myself, and had killed a significant amount of time doing so.
I am proud to present the children of my boredom!
Dizzy_Cloud

Cat_Cloud

Cyclops_Cloud

Royal_Cloud

Inverted_Cloud

Blank_Cloud

After all that, I contemplated playing some Zelda, when I had a brilliant idea:

At this point, creating different Clouds started to get tiresome, so I decided to make one final Cloud. I wanted the last of the Cloud series to be the best so I poured my very soul into this next child of my boredom, and for a brief moment, I became one with the darkness inside me, and gave birth to...
Dark_Cloud - Happy_Cloud's evil doppelganger.

But what's the point of giving myself an evil nemesis if we don't do battle, as only mortal enemies can?
I present:
Dark_Cloud Vs Happy_Cloud

Dark_Cloud: We meet again Happy_Cloud - but for the last
time!
Happy_Cloud: Dark_Cloud, I will not allow you to stain the
sky with your evil!
Dark_Cloud: Ha ha ha! If you can stop me, then stop me!
*Epic battle ensues*
Dark_Cloud: You're strong - stronger than I thought, but
you're only prolonging your inevitable defeat!
Happy_Cloud: You're wrong! The power of darkness is no
match for the power of happiness!
Dark_Cloud: We'll see about that!
*More fighting*
Dark_Cloud: Why won't you die!?
Happy_Cloud: As long as I have happiness in my heart, I can
never lose!
*Intense battle unfolds, Happy_Cloud wins (Obviously)*
Dark_Cloud: No! My evil plans have been foiled! But how?
Happy_Cloud: Don't you see? Good will always triumph over evil! Love is far more powerful than hate.
Dark_Cloud: You may have one this round Happy_Cloud, but I'll be back! And when that day comes, I'll teach you the true meaning of the word ouch! And so, Happy_Cloud defeated the evil Dark_Cloud, but will the dark antagonist return with a vengeance? No matter what happens, our hero will be there to save the day!
As fun as that diversion was, It was time for more works of art. I fully embraced my artistic - and French - side...

...and in just...un....deux....trois...
Voila! C'est Art!





"Enough art!" I said, as I decided to get in touch with my literal side, and wrote a beautiful and touching poem.
Why is it?
Why is that boredom,
makes time go so slow?
Why is it that sunlight,
melts cool winter snow?
Why is it that good times,
will not always last?
Why is it that old folk,
will long for the past?
Why is it that children,
shed tears when they're sad?
Why is it that people,
will often grow mad?
Why is it that all things,
aren’t always just good?
Why won't the world be the way that it should?
Feeling quite pleased with myself for writing that masterpiece, I wanted to feel even better! How would I go about doing this? Simple! I would expand my vocabulary, by learning a new word:
machination mack-uh-NAY-shuhn; mash-, noun:
1. The act of plotting.
2. A crafty scheme; a cunning design or plot intended to accomplish some usually evil end.
Machination derives from Latin machinatio, "a contrivance, a cunning device, a machination," from machinari, "to contrive, to devise, especially to plot evil." It is related to machine, from Latin machina, "any artificial contrivance for performing work." To machinate is to devise a plot, or engage in plotting. One who machinates is a machinator.
Used in a sentence:
He was telling me how he could have married the royal princess as a reward for his bravery in Bosnia-Herzegovina, where he was an infantryman in the Kaiserliche und Konigliche Austro-Hungarian army, but for the machinations of the evil Archduke somebody-or-other.
-- George Lang, Nobody Knows the Truffles I've Seen
I'd like to thank Dictionary.com for that little piece of learning.
Well there you have it - the fruits of my boredom. If this experience has taught me anything, it's that boredom is a blessing in disguise. Just think, if we didn't have boredom, people would be perfectly content to just sit and do nothing, because why wouldn't they? Without this incentive we have to do something, what would the world be like?
Why did Thomas Edison invent the light bulb?
Why did Sir Edmund Hillary climb Everest?
Why did the Allied Forces resist Nazi Germany?
These people all did these things because they had nothing better to do.
So next time you're bored, be grateful that you are, for without boredom, the world wouldn't be the place it is today.
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