I got up at 5:30 am, walked to a park to play badminton with a friend. It was so windy that playing became a torture of picking up the birdie - and we stopped to jog, there is a lake in the park and we soon stopped again since I couldn't stand jogging carrying 2 rackets. Sure they aren't heavy but carrying anything wasn't comfortable if you considered jogging for some kilometers, right?
so, we went home at 8, hadn't even sweated. there's a bread and cake shop on the way home, named Paris Gâteaux and the smell of fresh bread was tempting
so... I came in. Gee they had the best cake and bread I've ever seen in, say, half a year. the problem was that I was supposed to play badminton in the park so there was about $2 with me +_+
therefore, I went home and ate instant noodles
and so, I'm having caramel coffee bought at Paris Gâteaux.
(I'll lure someone to take me there, heheh
)