It's been a while since I posted an entry. 

Today, on Valentine's Day, my family and I went to San Francisco to celebrate Valentine's Day.

Our itinerary is:

• San Francisco Chinatown

• Fisherman's Wharf  

• Golden Gate Bridge

• Eat Dinner

We went to Chinatown; our first stop is to look for what we could buy and obviously to take some photos. The photos from Chinatown will not be uploaded elsewhere except for my Facebook and Snapchat accounts. We went to at least 15 different stores with similar products in them. The typical products that they sell are slippers, fans, magnets, lucky charms, Crystals, jewelries, chinese goods, and Chinese clothing. My mom and two of my aunts bought Chinese styled sandals, while I bought a three dollar "kinetic solar revolving orbit" I don't know what it's called. I'm sorry, I feel like everything doesn't make sense. I am currently sick as I write this entry:( We also went to a fortune cookie factory. It is basically a place where they show you how fortune cookies are made. Of course, we had free taste. (If you were following me on Snapchat, you would see all of these in a video form.)

After Chinatown, we went ahead to go to the Golden Gate Bridge. Of course, the bridge was absolutely beautiful! Pardon, I took a lot of Instagram worthy photos, but not a lot of them was good enough. 😂 

The family took a lot of photos, while I didn't take that much. We skipped Fisherman's Wharf because sunset was coming, which is bad for photos. 

As we upload the photos on Facebook, I was starting to feel nauseous. We were suppose to eat at a Restaurant, but plans have changed. We ate at Jollibee. As I jump out of the car, I tried to go inside Jollibee's restroom, but I started to throw up outside of the place. Yes, people were looking at me. Sorry not sorry, I was absolutely not feeling well. After we ate, we bought a rocky road cake from Red Ribbon for my Tito and Tita as a celebration of Valentine's Day. ☺️ I was having motion sickness since I was traveling for almost five days. To San Francisco— go back home— to Vacaville— go back home— to Jackson Rancheria— go back home— to San Francisco— to Vallejo— go back home. 

Tomorrow, I am again scheduled to go to Vacaville for another shopping spree! 

As I write this blog post, I feel really dizzy; please bare with me if this entry does not make sense at all. 😂