Personal Narrative: My Trip To Chinatown

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My family and I decided to tour Chinatown on our trip to Chicago. After setting down at the hotel that we were staying for the night, it was time to go to Chinatown. My parents, my youngest brother, David, and I went to Chinatown. My other two brothers didn’t want to come with us, so they stayed back at the hotel. I was pretty angry at them for not spending time with the family, but can’t force them to do what I want them to. The drive to Chinatown was about 20 minutes away from the hotel. The drive was long and boring. I slept for the whole 17 minutes,
When we got to Chinatown I woke up, the traffic was bad. I looked out the car window. People were walking everywhere. It looked like the cars are going in every direction. We were trying to enter a parking lot that was built for Chinatown’s tourist only. When we entered the parking lot, there was no space for us to parked. Luckily, we found a parking spot, but it was a little far from Chinatown. I’m just glad that we found a parking spot. We got out. We had to walk all the way to Chinatown. It was hot and boring during the 2-3 minute walk.
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I am sad that my brothers are not in the pictures during this trip, because my family, we don’t usually go to trip like this. It’s a once in awhile. There’s a lot of people around me. The sidewalk was crowded. A lot of different race such as Chinese, Vietnamese, Japanese, Hmong, Koreans, Americans, African Americans, and Mexicans, came to tour around Chinatown. This is the first time I’ve been to Chinatown and it is not what I expected. It is so small not much to shop because most of the store are restaurants. I expected to have a lot of Chinese related performances, and shopping stores. I was kind of upset, but there’s nothing I can

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