A netizen shared how he dreamed that he had won the upcoming $12 million TOTO Hong Bao Draw but then he woke up and returned back to reality, he then started crying because it felt so real.
Here is the story:
I’ve been spending a lot of time daydreaming recently, about what I would do if I won the $12 million TOTO Hong Bao Draw.
I think about it all day, when I wake up in the morning, when I’m on the way to work, when I’m at work, when I’m going home and when I lie down in bed.
I’m sick and tired of living from paycheck to paycheck and having to count every single dollar and cent that I spend.
When I want to splurge on something, I have to save up for months; it would be nice if I could just spend money on whatever I want, whenever I want.
There is this Chinese saying, what you think about in the day will be what you dream about in your sleep, or something loosely along those lines.
So last night, I had this vividly CLEAR dream that felt very real – in the dream, I was at a coffee shop having my lunch during my lunch break and I was checking the Singapore Pools website for the TOTO results.
I saw that all the numbers on my ticket matched the numbers on the website and I jumped up in so much joy and excitement that I toppled over my iced milo on the table.
I kept the ticket safe inside my wallet and walked right back into my office and told my boss that I quit with immediate effect, like RIGHT NOW.
I then went and collected my prize money and immediately went shopping. (I know for large winnings there is a cheque issued and it takes days for the money to go through, but this is a dream, everything makes sense inside a dream)
I bought a new car, a new condo, a bunch of Patek Philippe watches, that Samsung 85 inch 8K smart TV that I saw on a YouTube ad, the latest gaming PC, a bunch of Playstation 5s because I can, a whole lot of diamond chains and diamond rings.
Every bar and club that I go to, I’m surrounded by a bunch of the most beautiful women and I can eat at restaurants without having to check the price on the menu.
I’m buying things like bubble tea for like $5 and giving the cashiers $100, telling them to keep the change.
My wallet is so thick that I can’t even close it properly, WAH SHIOK LAH!
But then I woke up.
I woke up in my bed and looked around at my bedroom, still the same old worn down walls, I’m sitting on the same old creaky bed that has a burn mark on it, the same old wardrobe where one of the doors won’t close fully.
I start thinking about having to be at work in about 2 hours to work for a paycheck that barely covers my bills and daily expenses and I start crying, wishing that the dream was real…
Editor’s note: Bro, we have the same dream LOL! But my friend, it does not do to dwell on dreams and forget to live, remember that.