Back to gym’in it and it feels good. I was running and I was looking at my face in the mirror. I missed that one this summer, if you know what i’m taking about - thats on the quiet side. A couple days without shaving, red eyes because my contacts have been in since 7:30 and my complexion is still on the darker side of being filipino since its always sunny out here in SoCal. I saw my parents in my face. My mom’s light brown eyes, nose, my dad’s strong jaw and thick hair with some white hairs here and there. I also see my sister and brother in there. You could definitely hear my brother through my voice, my sister’s gullibility through an innocent laugh, and anyone could feel my family through anyone of us. Sounds kind of corny but its so true. My family is in my face, voice, laugh, and especially my character. Thanksgiving is gonna be awesome.