Which one? The jollibee spaghetti! Yum yum!!! It’s what I have been dreaming to eat the past several days. But it’s just impossible to happen! Swithart offered to order and take out some from Biaggi’s, an Italian resto but I refused. I feel like I still won’t like the taste. It’s just not the kind that my tastebuds have been dying to eat. My sister-in-law who is now enjoying her Vegas life never fails to have me drool over her jollibee, goldilocks, and chowking meals which I absolutely envy but then again, those are just so impossible to have right now. Swithart suggested I’ll just make some, after all, for him and for the dearest toddler, “my spaghetti” is the yummiest and the best! Haha! You don’t believe so? Look how Triz gave her sign of approval!
Fresh from a plate of a just-served-spag! Now I gotta go and find the stuff I’ll be needing to make some. If I am lucky enough to have everything that I need, I’ll spend some time in the kitchen today to make some!