My mother kept on saying how nicely done her pasta something something was, while my brother stuck with eating his McNuggets. I, on the other hand, was quite impressed with the place, but because I was beginning to follow the steps in living a practical and non-materialistic life, I became quite awkward and felt uncool at how much money one could spend just to eat a simple heavy lunch (We could very much have lunch at Tokyo Tokyo, and still feel full afterwards). Anyway, it wasn't a regular thing naman, so ya, might as well enjoy the blessing.
Panna cotta

Chocolate Mint Tartlets on Wafer (???)

Mom and I's pasta something something (My most favorite)
WOWOWOWOWOWOOOW. All those meat and fish and sweets went directly to my stomach, small intestine, and large intestien??? WOOOOOOWZZZZ!
The serving system was buffet, so we filled our stomachs until we couldn't eat no more. I really liked that there were varieties of food, ranging from Italian to Persian. I did enjoy the Vanilla Banana Mille Freuille, Lamb Kebab, and the Rib-eye steak. My mother thumbs-upped the Pasta something something, and the Kiwi-ish fruit, and my brother had so many servings of Chocolate Mousse and Rum Cake (He was able to walk afterwards naman lol).
After that, we headed to Rustan's. I was in search of the Russian Navy nail polish, but unfortunately, the matte collection of Opi Opi wasn't still in. Guess, I have to wait another month.
K that's all. Bye.
My mother. (My brother and I have no decent pictures - either I'm shabbily masticating a huge slab of meat or my brother makes weirdly funny (but very eew-y) faces on cam).



