Today I was woken up laughing, and as for why I laughed, I don't know, and I don't know. I just vaguely remember what kind of dream I had as if I had it, and as for what happened in the dream, I really don't remember.

I just woke up laughing in the morning and felt it. The same thing was said by the dorm mates in high school, saying why do you laugh when you sleep?

I said yes? They all said yes. I don't know why, but sometimes it's a burst of happiness.

That's all I can say. In fact, I don't think there's anything happy about it, no men's ticket, no deposit, no car, no house, what people have is a background, I can't even see my back.

So I feel that I was awakened by laughter today inexplicably, is it because I won 100 million in a dream?

If so, then I guess I should wake up laughing. Because the store opened early today, I packed up and started going at eight o'clock, and then when I was almost there, I suddenly sent a message telling me to go to another place.

I rode my bike back again. Finally arrived at the destination and looked for the entrance for a long time. (Only one door was opened because of the epidemic), and I only learned today that the supermarket can be visited, and the door opened at half past ten upstairs, which means that I have to wait for more than an hour to go upstairs.

I was really bored and panicked, and there was no place to sit, so I went to the supermarket, and then I felt cheaper than the vegetable market at home, so I bought this and bought that, and I woke up after buying, I want to stay here for many days, why bother at this time, the subway has to sit for so long, but I can't pay for it again.

Seeing that it's time to go to work, it's stored at the door of the supermarket. And then when it came time to get off work, it was a tragedy. The door is closed here, and they won't let them go.

It's hard to say that I reluctantly agreed to let me get it, and if he doesn't let him go down, we'll have to go around to get it.

I was really tragic when I got it. Fortunately, the eldest sister here took me to the subway entrance, otherwise it would be late, there would be a lot of things, and I would not be able to find the way, so it would definitely take a long time to get home.

Now on the subway, looking at a bunch of things, my head is big, how will I take it home later. You can ride a bicycle outside the subway entrance from home, and the bicycle can only be parked outside the community, and I have to take these things to the fourth floor.

Usually I am exhausted when I get to the fourth floor, and there are still a lot of things today, so it can be seen that I am smoking today, and my brain is watt.

When I get out of the subway with something, I want to cry. There was no bicycle, I took the mess and kept walking forward, walked for a long time before the car, and rode for more than ten minutes to the gate of the community.

I took the things out of the basket again, and the doorman asked me if I wanted to put them in the doorman and take them again.

I really didn't want to run down anymore, so I took it up by myself, and I almost had to run twice.

It's not easy to finally get home. My heart is so tired. Actually, you have to say that you bought a lot, but there is none.

I bought lettuce, sweet potato, cream fruit, and two pieces of milk. Milk is buy one get one free. Well, it's still my brain watts.

Take the subway for more than an hour, and take it home all the way. Anyway, I'm going to wash up and go to bed, and I'll have to get up early tomorrow.

Good night!