Can't really think of a title. But would like to comment on this.
Whenever I sit in the bus, going home from school or what ever place. Whenever I am walking to school or what ever place. Whenever I am eating at any outlet or my home. Whenever I sit down and wait, rest, look around.
Don't you think life is pretty systematic?
Wake up > Eat food > Do work > Eat food > Do more stuff > Eat food > Sleep
and the whole thing restarts. just like that.
Hmm.. what';s the meaning of life? Anyone? Everyday we do the same ol' crap. In the end displacement is still 0 (this is psychis related by the way). So no work (in physics terms again) is actually done, since we return back to our home.
After that, dont you find yourself back at the same place. Who finds real attachment to the house? I mean the house. Not the people. Tey House. The psyhical thing where you walk inside everyday, walk around, sleep, bath, wash hair, eat, cook, dance, watch tv, play games etc.
I feel that all the houses in Singapore are equilavent to hotels, just that we are on a 99D/98N trip to Singapore. Even the flats are built to look like hotel units o_O .
Imagine this: every day, you leave your house. work. then come back at night. Isn't it equilavent to hotel staying? where you leave in the morning, go sightseeing/play and come back at night? hmmm.. furthurmore all the houses switch hands once the owner dies?
so.. think about it.
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