So I was going to the mamak stall to have some Roti John and roast chicken with my friends after gym. Laughing about and getting mad and on the way back to the car after our comedy session I found my phone missing. Called it with my friend's phone and it was off, and I never ever off my phone. Gosh these thieves are fast. Anyway, I don't think he's gonna sell that rusty, dirty, sweaty old phone for big bucks. Thanks for the new phone pal. =) Fucker's gonna ruin the fade of my jeans, especially after the fading left behind from my phone which just started to form...damnit.
Update: Phone was "stolen" by my friend who thought it was funny to play a prank on me. =.=
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