Tulisa Quotes

How many people just get up on Monday and do the same thing they've done every single Monday - go to work and just turn on route automatic and no longer have any meaning in their life?

I don't do anything but sleep, when I'm not working. I have no life. I'm no fun. All I want to do is sleep and get ready for the next day. It's awesome.

I lead a boring life because I do nothing but work.

It gets so boring you know just to do the same thing over and over again.

Somebody writing a subroutine is unbelievable boring.

I go to work, and think 'wow, they pay me for this', and I go home.

Because I think a lot of people felt like, ultimately - and this isn't the first time I've said this, so I'll bore you again with it - but ultimately it was... I think it felt like homework a bit for people.

Running through things because you are familiar with them, breeds routine and this is the seed of boredom.

I go home and stay there. I wash and scrub up each day, and that's it. One month I actually grew a moustache, just so I could say that I'd done something.

Acting had become something I did and did well - but didn't particularly enjoy.

Habit is a great deadener.

I think it starts to feel really redundant when you start to do something the same way over and over again. I don't think it's good to become so dependent on a certain writing process.

It gets tiring, doing the same thing everyday.

To do the same thing over and over again is not only boredom: it is to be controlled by rather than to control what you do.

Commuter — one who spends his life In riding to and from his wife ;, A man who shaves and takes a train And then rides back to shave again.

One can become drab, dull, and boring doing the same thing every day. Writing helps break the monotony.

It's just a grind every single day.

For so long, we had to write to pay a bill, we had to write in many instances where maybe you weren't even inspired to write because it was your job. That's how passion, creativity, and love gets killed.

A lot of times in our jobs, we go day-to-day, we're in a routine, we sometimes become robots.

Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,Creeps in this petty pace from day to day

A woman who spends all day washing and cooking and ironing doesn't want to go to the movies to watch a film about a woman who spends all day washing and cooking and ironing.

Nothing is more boring than a man with a career.

It happens that the stage sets collapse. Rising, streetcar, four hours in the office or the factory, meal, streetcar, four hours of work, meal, sleep, and Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday and Saturday according to the same rhythm – this path is easily followed most of the time. But one day the “why” arises and everything begins in that weariness tinged with amazement.

You do something, the same thing over and over again for a long time, you're gonna feel like crap.

Every day for me is the same.