Today I had few free moments to think about life and other such things mostly because I had to do some housekeeping.
Actually, I HAD to do it because clogged plumbing never helped anyone.
To tell the truth I don't find that kind of work disgusting or something... I just do it. Someone once said it's wrong. But is it? Life is all small trivial things and daily matters. Why should I hate those small things that make life what it is?
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