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i have spent a whole bright saturday by doing lots of house work. sometimes i think i could do a lot of creative work with the time i spent for home. all the shopping, cleaning, and stuff is just for a place you only need for shelter. maybe living at a hotel room is better, by this way one can save a great deal of time to spent for his/her personal growth. but things do not go on this way: we all need those tables, kitchenwares, chairs, shelves, coaches, tvs, carpets, cds, books, lamps, photos, clothings, and so on..and we need a place for all those stuff, and we call it home..a waste basket..a basket of wasted time, wasted dreams, wasted lives..
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