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I woke up way too early at 7:50, not getting my full eight hours wah. I waited for the rest of my family to wake up and get ready, then we went to church and worshipped and communioned and all that. Afterwards, we stopped by Carl's Jr., which in retrospect was probably a really bad idea because later on in the afternoon we went to my cousin's birthday/Superbowl party where they were serving tons of terrible food and yeah. I felt really guilty eating anything, but I continued to do so. And I also drank soda so I semi-hate myself now. 

The Superbowl itself was not even a good game. I was going for the Patriots and therefore made a complete fool of myself yelling at the television while everyone else in the room was celebrating. I'm not even that big of a Patriots fan, but I just hate the feeling of losing haha. So I'm 1 for 3 this weekend for sports events, ugh. My cousins were kind enough to console me with the prospect of going out for Fenton's ice cream next week, so I have made a full recovery! Haha. And after I digested all of that greasy and delicious food I felt a little better because I still adhered to my "no eating after 6" rule and drank a lot of water when I got home. The brand-new zits on my face, however, are a totally different story. 

This weekend was toooo short, and it looks like I'll have no time to rest in the week ahead. Wohooo.