Go to sleep, there is everything in the dream.

September 9, 20021year, sunny and slightly hot.

I'm a little annoyed recently, and I'm quite resistant to my work.

On the one hand, I hate those bossy customers, especially fake foreign devils and Chinese Americans.

On the other hand, people who dislike the project instinct, such as those who can't help the wall, have no sense of responsibility and initiative, and seem to step on the ground forever without any progress.

Do I take these two "jobs" too seriously?

I also try to become a little Buddhist, which seems a bit difficult.

It is customary to say good night to someone before going to bed.

Last night, someone said on WeChat:

Go to sleep, there is everything in the dream.

I replied to him: liar, nothing.

Some people say: you have it when you fall asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, I told someone that I really had everything.

Someone asked, did you have another good dream?

I had a dream all night, but the specific dream was actually quite vague at the moment I got up in the morning. Only vaguely remember, there are several bridges, dreaming of primary school classmates, family members, colleagues in Beijing, the dog at home, and two puppies that look exactly like the dog at home. . .