I'm bored tell me something interesting

Remember me Register Forgot my password Close. Live worksheets > English > English as a Second Language (ESL) > Adjectives ending in -ed and -ing > I'm bored, not boring. I'm bored, not boring ID: 6069 Language: English School subject: English as a Second Language (ESL) Grade/level: intermediate TV presenter Richard Madeley says he can’t wait to enter the I'm A Celebrity 2021 castle – revealing that he’s bored in quarantine on a Welsh farm. Good Morning Britain's Richard is among ... If you’re saying “I’m feeling bored,” it’s important to realize that boredom and feeling too busy are the same problem. Some people claim I’m being too ambitious trying to strike down chronic boredom and busyness at the same time. I’d argue that the only way to take them out is simultaneously. I'm lucky I have a supportive husband. Tim goes out of his way to make sure I am happy. When I tell him I'm bored, he encourages me to either start a new hobby or to go back to a job I'll really ... We would like to show you a description here but the site won’t allow us. Define bored. bored synonyms, bored pronunciation, bored translation, English dictionary definition of bored. weary by dullness; fatigued, tired; annoyed: The story bored me. Not to be confused with: board – a long thin piece of wood; daily meals as in a boarding... 'Close To Me' star Christopher Eccleston: 'I'm so bored with male angst!' Sean Marland. 05/11/2021. Government to launch study into extending HS2 to Leeds – Johnson. My mother says to get a job But she don't like the one she's got When masturbation's lost its fun, you're fucking lonely [Chorus] Bite my lip and close my eyes Take me away to paradise I'm so damn ... bored.com I’m not sure my son would put it in quite so many words, but maybe this is what he was getting at by informing me that boredom leads not to creativity, but to more boredom.

2021.12.02 22:26 throwaway_apples2 I'm bored tell me something interesting

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2021.12.02 22:26 TachkanaSoupCannon Proposed Flag for the "Acelaw."

We don't have to invade the rest of Denmark if we can convince them to give us a large enough parcel of land. Plus there's historical precedent.
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2021.12.02 22:26 AlStell93 PEI Bed Ender 3 V2

Want to get a PEI bed for my Ender 3 V2. I have the stock glass one which works pretty dang good but I seem to have to use a glue stick on almost all my prints lately to get them to stick. (I have messed with Z offset and bed temps to try and get better results without glue and it still seems like glue is the only option. I also have gone over leveling even though I have a BL Touch running Jyers mesh so even being a little unlevel shouldn't hurt. I also make sure to clean the glass with alcohol before printing.)
I see a lot of good reviews with people swearing by PEI beds.
Anyone have any recommendations on one for the Ender 3 V2.
Or any other bed recommendations? I print with only PLA+ right now haven't ventured into other filaments yet.
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2021.12.02 22:26 B-L-O-C-K-S Hesco Fence Vehicle Deploying Walls

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2021.12.02 22:26 RevCorex It disappeared as soon as I took the screenshot, I’m literally so sad

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2021.12.02 22:26 OneAmbitiousNoodle My Google STEP Interview Experience

Recently did my Google STEP Canada interview. I had two 45-minute technical interviews. I got one question for each interview, but each interviewer added variations and asked follow-up questions for the same question (~3 follow-ups for the same question). I was able to come up with answers to everything that the interviewer asked and I felt pretty good after the interviews.
However, I've been reading about other people's experiences who received multiple problems. This got me wondering if I should have received multiple questions if I did well on the interview? Thoughts would be appreciated. I reaaaalllllllyyyyyy want this opportunity and really crossing my fingers here. Thanks!
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2021.12.02 22:26 Sethala Using onboard DVI output?

I just got my new desktop delivered, but apparently the GPU (GTX 3060) only has one HDMI output and three displayport outputs, and I don't have a displayport cable available until Amazon delivers in a few days.
There is a DVI output I can use instead for the second monitor, but it looks like that output is disabled by default, and using it will mean lower graphics.
Would I be able to enable it and use both outputs for the two screens? I imagine that would mean the second display won't look as good, but would that impact the primary display as well? And if I do enable it, how difficult would it be to disable it later, once I have the displayport cable?
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2021.12.02 22:26 detectiveconan4869 [8] Took only a total of 2,442 SRs to get the Box Legendaries to shine.

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2021.12.02 22:26 FallCompetitive7976 03-December I am still here

It is 03-December 01:26. I am stressed.
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2021.12.02 22:26 hotcheetobae Looking for roommate to sign lease with me on house in Midtown January 2022

As the title suggests, looking to sign a lease in Midtown. Ideal roommate is a woman, in their mid-late twenties, good credit/rental history, and no pets (I have 2 pets).
Message me for more info!
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2021.12.02 22:26 Redbeard_RPG Stardew Valley live let's play

Sample video includes my first trip to the Skull Caverns. Enjoy¡!!
Stardew Valley live let's play
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2021.12.02 22:26 nipplequeefs Where can I find a top similar to this? Doesn't have to be that same complex design or even the same color, just a basic cropped long-sleeve shirt with that same texture. The only shirts I can find with this texture are tees and I'm not looking for that style

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2021.12.02 22:26 amnesiac7 Trump Complains 'Nobody Ever Talks About' The Crowd Size On Jan. 6

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2021.12.02 22:26 MortifyMore The Boy, The Star, and the Necklace That Connected Both

Bobby Bradshaw disappeared one summer's midnight, the only clue his wheelchair left behind where the sidewalk became the beach, that meeting of sand of concrete. There was talk of kidnapping, but who would've taken a crippled high school Senior?
Nobody guessed the sea.
Several days later he washed up on the beach without a spine. And it was a couple visiting from the mainland during their morning walk that found his pallid bloat thrown on the beach. The tide never revealed when it let him go. Not to us, anyway.
When they pulled him from the water they thought he had somehow burst, that somewhere denizens of the deep found a way in, stole his red and whatever else they could. But the only thing missing was that spine, rods and all. It had to be murder, the television repeated in the stores, in the schools, had to be.
The school had given us the week off to grieve, get our minds off the sudden death of a dear classmate and intertwine our condolences with family and friends. I spent it alone at the beach where his wheelchair sat for however long, watching the amber horizon shift to purple above roiling waters, the sea throwing sprays across the rocks like how his arms must've looked out there. In a way, I guess it was remembering the way I needed to, the way I thought was right. Though, with something like this, it never is.
Where that wheelchair was, somebody had used chalk to draw a heart. I sat in it, understanding that the reason the wheelchair was there, even why Bradshaw went missing, it was all my fault.
Sometimes when I close my eyes or I stare at my bedroom ceiling in the dark for too long I see it: those dim street lamps, that ignored stop sign; in the rear view mirror a boy—he was just a boy they said—on his nightly run, because that island air at night, that's always the best. Running to a future he'd dreamt about damn near forever.
Except he never made it there, not even close, just the hospital. And as if the universe was making up to him, doing what it always does in ways we can't understand, a meteorite fell down towards our small nowhere surrounded by blue, cooled off in his backyard. As for me, I'm still waiting for something to fall out of the sky towards my room when I'm asleep.
In the following weeks I recklessly changed both of our lives, everyone in class rallied behind Bradshaw, promised him they'd find the son of the bitch that did this. And had the police not been years and years behind, had actually set up cameras like you think they would've, if anybody was paying attention, really, they would've noticed I avoid that intersection of bad choices, that I never drive anymore. As if that somehow is an apology. I know it isn't.
So I went to see him, making sure the drugs or exhaustion knocked him out first, and I'd just stare at him, mouth dry, silently telling him excuses why I was out that night. My dad; the booze was right there; who the hell even wants to be born oceans away from everybody else anyway? It all made sense then and never has since. I only stopped when Stephanie started sleeping there, when the doctors weren't sure if he was ever going to leave that bed; his spine miles away under a traffic light.
But the meteorite.
As people told it, they put spinal rods in, crushed and sprinkled the meteorite on the steel so that special space magic threw that shatter back through time. That that meteorite was an element nobody had ever heard of before and that's why it worked. But no, what really happened was his girlfriend made a necklace of the thing. The story stuck though, because he did get better after the surgery, and you'd admit he seemed better wearing that necklace, which to everyone else was just a fake, an emblem to represent the spine saving dust from not-quite-empty space. He wouldn't walk again—the indifferent sea had the last say there anyway—but some days, yeah, you'd wonder.
He eventually went back to class, his middle-of-the-class desk empty because who was going to sit in a paralyzed kid's seat? And my throat stayed shut, failing to swallow that guilt. Stephanie never asked why I was standing over her boyfriend, my hands clenched and tears running down my face, and I'm still thankful for that. What I was hoping for is that he'd cocoon himself up in all the support he'd gotten while in the hospital, that I'd never have to see him through the constant flow of a crowd as he wheeled room to room. Instead I'd look over from what seemed a million miles away to see him staring at me. My blood always went cold.
It was at the beach when I actually talked to him.
He was alone at that sand-concrete division, the border of dreams and reality, and the early bird surfers had been falling off boards for nearly two hours. If you asked me why I was there: skipping school—and I guess he was too.
I walked up from behind, stood next to him, all the unswallowable guilt right behind my clenched teeth. He didn't look at me, just started speaking.
"I like being here. Gives me a good feeling, like I'm out there with them. Does that make sense?"
He didn't see me nod, couldn't possibly know I was holding back tears.
"It took a long time, most of it when I don't even think I was awake, but I'm okay with what happened. It's hard to explain, but I'm happy. Yeah, happy. Strange dreams though. Strange dreams."
That's when he told me about the dreams, the dreams where he's riding the waves, that his legs bend the way they had been for the past eighteen years. He's naked but wearing the necklace Stephanie gave him, and somehow that helps it all make sense. He's surfing the black waves of an oil slick ocean, the taste of a rusted sky filling his mouth, his throat, the beach looking rusted red and brittle. He isn't sure why the world is the way it is, isn't sure he wants to know. He's just glad he's on that board again. And far out, only able to be seen when the waves die down and he can slow down: something is rising into the sky, a storm cloud or something. It's so large he can feel the infected red wind shift. He's just surfing though, just keeps surfing when the big waves come, and they keep coming; coming until there's too many and he can't keep up and falls into liquid darkness.
He asked me if that sounded strange and I said that I was sorry for everything. He just blew air out his nose to laugh, told me that's what everyone had been telling him.
Few days later, he vanished; came back drowned white without that space dust fabled spine.
Stephanie stopped me outside of class that day after everyone had heard, and I bet everyone was side-eyeing that unexpected meeting. Shaun, the quiet kid, the I-guess-he's-nice kid; didn't his dad get around? kid. And what about his mom, again? Stephanie. I don't know what they said about her, but High School's one big drama, every scene makes sense somehow.
It didn't.
She told me Bobby wanted me to have this, putting the meteorite necklace in my hand. I must've stood there for almost an hour, because the janitor asked if I was alright in an empty hall.
That's when I started having the dreams, except in mine I wasn't running, just looking over the same slanted slats of steel, rusted and cracked to infectious cuts and you weren't quite sure if it really was a sea of pitch black oil or if the world just dropped off to nothing, a crimson sky overseeing it all. And that Thing, not a storm, no, far out there, yeah—that was there too. Except I don't think it was going up. The opposite.
I walked along the rusted beach, knowing exactly who I'd find, where I'd find him. Where that sand and concrete mixed in the real world… it was all steel here in the scarlet black dream, the chalk heart barely visible, somehow still there. And the shape at that edge... I didn't recognize him at first, but it had to be him, yeah, had to be. I understood when I got closer. He stood straight until his hips, after that bent all the way backwards like a wishbone, a great red rip from tailbone to the base of a skull that hovered inches above the metal expanse. The top half of him faced the sea.
"It's message gives life."
That's all he said.
I looked out to the black shape and saw the oil ocean roaring up making a new horizon, one a sun would never rise from. The wave was far away, far away, then there, and in the last second before darkness, I could've sworn I saw Bradshaw out there on that beach, crawling over dusty red and rusted death, towards an ocean he must've felt compelled to do. To remember. To turn a bad dream into something good.
The blackness morphed to my room. I was sweating, breathing so heavy I hadn't heard the rustling in my backpack. Hadn't seen it bulge and swell. When the hold of the dream faded, I turned on the light, nearly died of a heart attack seeing the backpack move that way, and only calmed when I reasoned this was another dream. That I'd been in a dream this entire time. That I'd died in that car accident, must've swerved away, never even hitting Bradshaw and instead folded myself around a tree. I could accept that.
But no, the backpack kept wretching back and forth, muffling a sound like a whirr. I grabbed the pack and threw it on the bed, unzipped it waiting for the next illogical thing.
My laptop crawled out.
Crawled out with wires that had been retwisted into new legs, spilling out of a splintered casing, the manufacturer logo preserved as if they were responsible for this new life. The laptop skittered about the bed for a second or two before making a break for the open window overseeing the Atlantic. It never got that far. I started hitting it with the lamp from my nightstand, the only thing close enough to grab. It put up a good fight, as best a fight as laptops can like that, I guess. Now, in several pieces, it tried putting itself back together, but I just kept going, wondering if this was how all stories like this started and if the lamp would fix that. It finally gave up several frantic swings in, and I crumpled in the corner of my room, the bottom of my hands trying to press my eyes all the way back in case that was the secret to deleting memories.
Eventually I went to the pulverized body of my spiderized laptop. Bent down slowly, ready for it to spring to life one last time and wrap around my face, ensuring the propagation of its motherboard brood. But it never moved. And the only reason I started reaching towards it, doing everything the movies tell you are the wrong things, is because nestled in the carcass made of plastic and electronics was a small shiny rock. The meteorite, I said aloud to myself, the necklace, the one I'd tossed in my backpack with the….
To this day, I don't know what to do with it. But it's in a taped up cardboard box in my closet, all the electronics shoved to the other side of the room. Some nights I'll find my phone in the middle of the floor or a loose wire coiled up next to the shut closet. Things trying to hear a message—or a song.
I think about the Bradshaw's backyard a lot. If some of that meteorite chipped off, how large does it need to be? How loud does it sing?
Of course, what had been a disappearance turned to obscene murder eventually just dropped into a sad reality when the police couldn't find or make up anything conclusive. So while everyone tried associating a browser's history and unsaid words to friends to a suicide, I stood at my bedroom window looking out at the nighty's sky, looking for any new lights. Anything that would've turned its gaze towards us.
You couldn't convince me to go out under that new star.
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2021.12.02 22:26 Saracorbello Go cowboys

And it starts
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2021.12.02 22:26 OnyxQC1 can i remove this text that always shows me what to do

can i remove this text that always shows me what to do
i want to remove this text in sea of thieves that always tells me how to do things
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2021.12.02 22:26 Apprehensive-Yak-205 Stringing what settings do y’all have your printers set to get get read of the over extrusion

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2021.12.02 22:26 toymachinesh Shredfest 7 is Live!

ShredFest 7 has begun! This wintery installment of ShredFest has the same formula you already know and love: 72 awesome Twitch musicians playing an hour of their favorite artist on Rocksmith before passing the viewers on to the next person. From Slipknot to Pink Floyd and from Kanye West to Pantera, there's something for everyone! Check out the schedule down below to see what's there for you.
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2021.12.02 22:26 Majestic-Truth-5681 Slang is dumb

Why do you have temporary words for things we already have words for? Why am I uncool if I don’t pretend I have this weird fake black accent? I’m sad, my life is sad, all I do is go to the hospital, please kill me.
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2021.12.02 22:26 482736 what were you doing when you found out about coronavirus?

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2021.12.02 22:26 NewsElfForEnterprise Albatross Marine Hydrogen Focuses On Helping The Marine Shipping Industry Achieve Net Zero Emissions

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2021.12.02 22:26 VavaVoooooooooom Vending machine literally said "fuck you" in particular

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2021.12.02 22:26 CreamFronto Hello Incredible Artists and Collectors! Looking for insight!

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2021.12.02 22:26 Relevant-Aide-804 [Xb1] H: full set of serum recipes W: flux dont care what colors

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