I went home at get off work last night (in fact, it should be called the residence, "I am more happy), I have something to change, but I don't know unconsciously. I didn't take a bath, I didn't brush your teeth, I was a little sleepy. I didn't feel sleepy during the bar. I didn't have to talk about it in the car. I was asleep. There is also an overtime for nearly 6 hours.
Today, I will come back at 11 o'clock at noon. I woke up in my dreams. I seem to have a dream for a long time. A grandfather in the dream pulled my hand, I don't know what he said. I got up to 12 o'clock, I saw a movie that didn't finish reading last night. I took a call on the middle of the phone, the project manager hit, returned to the text message, the project manager sent, so, I was sinned. I dragged half-sleep and woke up, wear clothes, let's go to eat, you have to have a yellow fish salad, I like to eat fish, but the fish here is nothing.
The air is turbid, can only see the blurred body of the high building in the near, surrounded by construction, many booms. There is also the sound of the objects from the site. I stayed in the room in this blue green wall, I don't know what to do. I don't have new news, I don't have any new technologies, see endless technological debates, the lawsuits of competition; go to the blog, go to the alumni , Send a text message to the person to know, trying someone to return to me, but this turbidity seems to be the same night, no one is awake, they all follow the vacuum, can't hear my voice.
This boring day is bored at night, I am bored with boring split seconds. I want to go back to continue to sleep, although I have slept for nearly 12 hours, I can't sleep, take medicine to sleep.
Non-interesting, depressed Sunday
