Had the most awesome pasta along Lygon today, fresh pasta really does make a difference in texture. The Italian owner was really funny too, because it was V-day, he went to every table and scattered heart-shaped glitter bits, while playing some cheesy tune on his mobile.

When we got the bill, he passed it to my friend, saying that because it was V-day, the women should foot the bill. He actually slipped in a fake spider just to scare my friend as she opened the folder-ish-board-that-holds-your-reciept. What a whacky guy!

Went for some Freddos after that, lychee gelato was good, but the passionfruit proved to be a tad tart for my liking.

Sorry, but no photos this time round. To make up for it, here's a cute little jingle from an Aussie ad.

I was Twittering away before I crashed into the corner shop.

I was trying to dry my hair;

I was fiddling with my chair;

We were trying to read a map and didn't stop.

Well my pants got soaked;

My water's broke;

I just didn't see the lorry~

What about me?

I never claim;

They get the same as I did.

What about me?~

[Original ver. "What about Me?" by Shannon Noll]