Today, we went to Ports O Call. Waterfront Dining.
Okay, what boring shit am I talking about. That topic is a very boring subject to blog about.
What's the real update about my long distance relationship with my boyfriend then?
Since that's supposed to be the real reason why I'm blogging.
So. My boyfriend's relatives, are inviting me again to visit San Francisco.
And hopefully it will be a perfect visit this time.
Oh. But it's still not perfect because I'm not coming at all.
Despite the cheap rate right now $89.40 round trip taxes included.
I can't go anywhere anymore because my parents are already here in L.A.
It's no longer a vacation by myself anymore. And besides, I'm having so much fun shopping and buying things that my dad pays for me. What fun is that over using you're own money right?
So I am peaceful and happy already here.
Material things are compensating for my happiness.
And my boyfriend suddenly says that I can go back to Frisco now.
Just like that they think it's so easy.
While, my last two visits there was a semi disaster.
I should have learned the first time around.
A mistake done once is an honest one. Do it twice and you're stupid. Do I dare to make it thrice? And make my father get mad at me? I'm already having the time of my life being spoiled here. Why do I want to take the risk of forfeiting my dad's financial support for my shopping sprees.
Despite it may sound like I am choosing the merchandise over my boyfriend, it's just not entirely about that. There are deeper issues on what's stopping me to go back. Aside from that now my parents are here unlike before I can travel anywhere I want as long as I can afford it.
Traveling is such a great experience and adventure indeed. There are days where you are unsure where you will sleep or stay. But that's part of the adventure. I guess I am lucky to have experience that. But I am not willing to experience that all over again. Even though now I have a sure place to stay in Frisco. Oh please. Leave me alone. Shopping is making me forget the bad memories.
I don't want to remember it anymore.
So today... here are more of the pictures while me, my dad, my mom, and my grandparents were strolling down the wharf.