The morning i came home and i told my mum about my phone getting stolen, all she said was "Fuck you" In my head i was like ... okay, i should be more angry than you are, you did not pay one cent, nor are you living with a shit phone at the moment so fuck you right back.
She told me i am never to get another iphone ever again, but i guess she went quiet for abit and shes helped me find a cheap NEW one thats being sold out right. I was so desperate in finding a new one... for a reasonable price, until i thought of this one person who was also going to get a new phone for maybe 6-700.. I called Truong up. Yes i was scared, but i didnt give a fuck, i just wanted an answer, short and simple, yes or no, if he still had friends selling iphone 4s'... he said he'd ask around. so i was like oh okay thanks for that, about to hang up, till he stopped me and asked how i've been. So i told him the situation, he didnt sound very happy, he was pretty angry at thee fact on how low people can be to steal a phone.
Anyways enough about Truong, this isnt the point why im blogging, im blogging cos i was telling my mum id just get a iphone 4.... and she insist on me getting an iphone 4s.... My phone had no scratches... It would always be in a sock or something... and the only times it would fall is if i walk into the cord whilst charging. I pretty much loved that phone. Idk, would it be a bad idea getting the same phone cover and phone, would it bring back bad memories? LOL well i dont know.
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