It was 11 degrees Celsius. I jogged in Acsa and St. Timothy's Anglican church to eat an egg, a plate of chicken broccoli carrot rice, and a plate of chocolate cake.
It was 12 degrees Celsius. After a man gave me several groceries at Acsa's sill, I strolled home to eat a bowl of meat bean carrot rice, a cupcake, and two cups of yogurts.
It was 5 degrees Celsius. After I jogged in Acsa to eat a waffle, a bowl of acrid kidney bean chicken rice, and an egg, my father drove a vehicle to renew my dental card in Service Canada with me and my mom.