In Beijing, people doing different work, living in the different life style, just like that, one day past, another new day comes with happiness/sadness.
You get up in the morning with sleepy eyes which is half closed, well not everyone like that. so you go to your little bathroom clean everything and ready to leave for work. I could not help wonder that what is your first feeling deep down your heart when you ready to step your left/right foot to the door? frustrated, fulfillng, joyful, depressed, or just so so? working in a big city like Beijing is always a pessure in your mind, whether you deal with it and became happy or you stick with it and things happening even worse. I'mnot trying to frightening things just to raise an alarm, this kind of things coming up everyday!
As a old saying:" you do what you love, you'll never feel work a day." are you that type or in that position?