I want this day and each one following it to stretch on for eons of time.  I won't fall victim to the anticipation of future events, I'll put each consecutive present moment into play within my infinite game.  

The finite run as fast as they can from the present in fear of potential boredom, willing to do anything to fritter away the time.  The infinite allow each moment in time to flow through them, knowing they are constantly a witness to the path the narrative of their lives is taking.  Boredom is unknown to them, even though the finite mind would probably reason that the infinite person was in pursuit of boredom based on their behavior.  But they who know infinity know fulfillment lies not in the future or in others, but in the present within oneself.