There are things I generally avoid doing because I attach certain associations with them, no matter how unfounded or silly.
For example -

The shopping-followed-by-dinner routine in big crowded malls on the weekend. Crowds irritate me, and having dinner in a mall depresses me. I think it's because I can't tell what time it is outside and the fluorescent lights always make me feel miserable.

Going to the movies on a Saturday night - unless it's a date (I know, 'the movie date' is such a retro concept!)

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Today I went shopping (and had dinner in a mall). It was a particularly satisfying day -
2 x perfect white t-shirts from Gap (I've been obsessed with finding tees of the right texture, fit, and length for months now)
2 x CDs:
Sigur Ros: Með suð í eyrum við spilum endalaust
Mountain Goat: Get lonely
2 x books:
David Sedaris: When you are engulfed in flames
Haruki Murakami: Dance Dance DanceD (I haven't read a Murakami in ages!)