It’s not digiorno!

I may be in love with pizza but I am not one of the four wise-cracking pizza-obsessed mutant ninja turtles who fight the forces of evil from their sewer hideout noh! [Hehehe...] *Nalabas ng tunay ang pagka-bata ko footah!*

As I could remember, I am already into cooking as young as 11 years old. O diba! [Pucha I had my first drink Chivas Regal when I was 5 kaya bwahaha. That is for reals patak-patak lang naman?] So yeah, I helped my motherfather in the kitchen at a very young age… Bayo-bayo ganun kayod-kayod (I hated it when we have Ube and Coconut noh! Masakit kaya sa kamay yon! Nakakangalay sa kili-kili riliiii.) Gisa-gisa *Sa sariling mantika? Lols!!!*

I remember I did my first pizza when I was 11 years old. My parents would buy a crust from the grocery and they would let me do my own pizza as in, I loved it!

Just simple…

Put tomato paste in the crust then all the toppings you could imagine! I liked mine with alot of fresh green peppers and onions and olives… Ohhh and cheese [Mozzarella!] *Melts in my mouth everrrrrr EVER!*