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okay my brain is honestly fried now, though i have absolutely no idea why. tell me how can anyone have inspiration just by sitting at the desk all day? i honestly think we need a change in work culture. why can't we be like countries like Germany where architects are not pressured to meet deadlines and are given the liberty to take their time?why can't we be given the same freedom to go out for a movie, a walk in the park, when we obviously know that inspiration comes from physical experiences and hence staying deskbound from 830 am to 6pm isnt going to help?--just look that the quality of work these people produce as compared to Singaporeans and you'll get my point. but aside ranting there's not much i can do now :/

maybe, except taking a walk to the toilet.again.

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