I woke up early to go to Gymnastics ... but saw the rainstorm and went back to bed.
I had already gone to Church yesterday when I needed an extra place to show off and strut while I still had my suit on. Instead I did compound exercises at the gym. It sucks when the body is adjusting to working out naturally without creatine again.
Mommy and I had dinner at Cheesecake Factory. At first our waiter was some black guy with the stereotypical lisp associated with gay people. But then a waitress named Amy took over. I can't tell if her hair's dark blond or light brown. She spoke in that high pitch tone when trying too hard to be innocently hospitable. She's in my database.
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