What to do when bored?

Daydream about what-if scenarios wherein story plots are derailed by character conduct contrary to established lore.
 
Stare into my monitor and try to will my research paper into existence.
 
If I'm in a hot room (like now), complain endlessly about the air-conditioning not working as intended.
 

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A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?