This morning I went to go play tennis. I kind of like this getting-the-blood-moving type of thing that those people in movies and television shows do. I now understand why they do it. You feel more refreshed after you exercise in the morning. However, being the self-conscious person that I am, I still prefer running at night. Something strange has been happening after I play tennis. My chest hurts. By chest I don't mean breasts (as all of you perverts out there are thinking). It feels like a lot of pressure is built up underneath that area. Sorry of the random side note. Anyway, after tennis I went to the house and my cousins had just woken up. They never wake up before 12:00pm so I was pretty shocked to see them awake. They started pestering me in hopes that I would cook them food. I was tired so I said, "sucks for you" and I plopped down onto the bed. When my aunt got back she asked us if we wanted to go out and eat. My cousins said yes and we all decided to go to Pacific Buffet (it's near the Bart Station and it's super delicious).
After dining we returned to the house (I went to work and came back after we ate) and out of nowhere one of my cousins says, "I feel like going shopping." Of course I agreed because I always feel like shopping. At first she said that she wanted to go to Great Mall. But, I don't think that Great Mall is that "great." Instead, I proposed that we go to Gilroy Outlets, which is where we ended up shopping until they closed. Overall, a wonderful day. I pigged out at Banana. I went to the register expecting to spend over 200... in reality I only spent 85. Not bad right? And to top it off I got a lot of clothes. I'm so happy.
Today definitely makes up for the horrible yesterday night.
grill steaks & barbecue corn <3
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