Yesterday I came home late and went to bed around 1:30am. I woke up to drink an espresso and coffee, trying to wake up. So this is life: traditionalized way of fitting into an unhappy pattern that makes everyone feel jailed. Self-imposed lack of liberties, defensible pairings, unnatural flow of energy, celled family structure. Job is essential for obtaining money that are essential for food and housing, unless you have your own hut with a large garden. Therefore, the goal in life is to get a small house with a large garden where you can grow your own food and live rent-free. Then life will get simpler, easier, more enjoyable. But where to get all these money? Taking loans from banks at the time of global economic collapse is like volunteering to spend a wild night with the vikings with your ass being raided like a village...basically, not acceptable, too risky. There must be another way...lottery?
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