Finally, the weekend could be able to live without strong wind. However, my starving stomach is not able to live without delicious food! Meals or running, that is a question. Though it is hard to choose, a smart person like me can always easily figure out the best solution. Same as my last Manhattan trip, I plan to run in New Haven after eating my tasty Chinese food. Well, actually it is just a plan with overconfidence, which means that I have no idea what would happen. Can you guess? Or you can just read the following words.
The smell of New Haven is special. It is filled with smell of old brick, smell of study and smell of library. I mean, the smell is not good for running but sitting down and reading. There is an old saying in China:"People regard foods as the sky". For me, food could be everything when my stomach is unhappy. Therefore, I should absolutely eat lunch at first. As everyone knows, I always complain about the food in dinning hall which is not good at all. Like a tiger who has been suffered hunger for years, my eyes start to blink when I see the foods on the dinning table. Then it is easy for people to guess that what will happen next.
"Hahaha, look at you stomach, are you pregnant?" My friend points at my stomach and mocks at me crazily. "Go go go! Let's exercising!" Embarrassed and annoyed, I grab her to get out of the restaurant and stand on the sidewalk. Oh my god, I can feel my stomach, heavy and being stretched, because of abundant of food. "Do you really want to run?" She asks me with an evil smile. To tell the truth, I am a little afraid since my grandmother has told me that exercising after too much would cause the fracture and explosion of gut. I can even feel how fragile my gut are, and how they are struggling now. Nevertheless, I just can't let her laugh at me.
The first few steps are fast as usual, and the foods are all jumping and bumping up side down at the same speed. Are my gut going to be ripped by my favorite thing? Am I going to die because of my favorite thing? I suddenly stop myself, and crouch down. Everything in my stomach is still swirling, and they all attempt to get out from my mouth. "Are you... OK?" She asks me tenderly, trying to hide her laugh. And I don't even have a minute to feel awkward, but dizzy.
This experience gives me an impressive lesson: never run right after eating, especially when you just ate something you love. Or you'll just waste them. Just joking, but for your health, do not exercise in an hour after meals. Otherwise, the running is not for healthy but for killing yourself. REMEMBER IN YOU MIND DEEEEPLY AND NEVER FORGET!
Fighting! Enjoy running and your great life!
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