
The store runs out
Well, this afternoon though was a big let-down. The day was hot and tiring as I did errands in the morning up to noontime. The weather was really warm. I decided to pass by Trinoma before going home. I just had my lunch before going to Trinoma but I had that feeling of still unfilled space in my tummy. Upon entering Trinoma's ground floor, I eagerly rode the series of escalators going all the way up to the fourth floor of the massive mall, where Figaro is. The rising thought of having my fave snack with ice-cold water made my brain excited, and it was quickly sending happy signals to my tummy (food really excites me, heheh). I became even more excited when I saw from the doorstep of Figaro that my favorite table, which was near some reading materials, was vacant. Alas, when I quickly announced to the cashier that I was taking the Cheese Pimiento Bake, she took a moment to reply and asked instead her co-worker to confirm if their store had this at that moment. NONE, came the crushing reply. I asked her the cashier if there would be some available later in the afternoon (it was then around 2PM). NO, she said. What!!!! No Cheese Pimiento Bake for me??? I wanted to shout that to the cashier, and to shake her at her shoulders. You're so cruel! I wanted to shout that to her, too. But not wanting to disturb with my dramatics the other customers around, I decided to accept my fate quitely, and left in a jiffy. I tried to quite down my excited, and frustated, brain. My tummy was already beginning to accept that it'll have no cheese pimiento to digest this afternoon. But my tastebuds, which had also been tickled too much by my brain, were still making a scene, and wanted to TASTE something, anything, even remotely tasting like cheese pimiento.
Alternative, quickly!
Well, there was THIS quick snack item that I've also lately grown fond of--sharwarma (the Middle Eastern "sandwich") sold by the Firehouse stall at the basement of the mall, near the supermarket. But a little bit of more setback there as Firehouse had run out(!) of chicken shawarma this afternoon, and only had the beef one. Quite grudgingly, I ordered the beef shawarma, although I knew some bits of the beef will be somewhat tough to the bite. And so, my cheese pimiento became beef shawarma. Calling Figaro, please don't run out again of Cheese Pimiento Bake! Run out of coffee, for all I care, but never the cheese pimiento, please. Heheh!
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