It really upsets me when people who are lucky enough to be born in the Western world, who, yes, might need to work and get a mortgage, but always have a full fridge, electricity, the chance to have and raise their own kids and see them be happy, who can choose the partner that they want, who can do things like go on holiday, go to the cinema, walk down the street in whatever clothes they want, access education, do well in a career they've chosen, complain about the boredom of their lives. Would you rather be somebody born in a warzone or somebody born in a country which denies you rights because of your gender or race or something? Those people savour every minute of life because they want more of it and all you can do is complain about how a comfortable life which gives you a true chance of happiness is dull. If you feel like your own English life isn't worth living, rather than moan, why not do something for somebody else and go and volunteer abroad and devote your own life to making sure other people can enjoy theirs?
I'm sorry if that's harsh. I certainly get bogged down with life sometimes too, myself. But I think you should always put things into context and remember how incredibly lucky you are to have the life you have and how you're able to make it into something you want, given your education, which other people can't do.