Anyway, I had declined the offer from my housemates to another friend's house because , I was suppose to be studying, but at the eleventh hour, the Satan came and overtook my willpower. I went for coffee and Gelato's at some Itallian restaurant instead. It's actually Fendi's birthday, and I had actually invited him over to my house for Pizza, but he stood me up! Nah..he actually didn't check his message and thought I had invite-invite chicken him, so then, he wanted to make it up to us, and offered to treat us coffee.
So coffee it was, but it took us 4 places and another half an hour later to decide on the Itallian restaurant.A place full of Italianos with greasy hair and hairy chests (read: Godfather). Anyway, the Gelato was so good. I had fun albeit the pms-menopause waitress who pulled a sour face, and had initially thought we couldn't afford to dine there!
So there weren't any pictures from in the place because we felt so uncomfortable in there, but nevertheless, here are some pictures.





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