Been going University in Manchester/salford for the past 3 years, nothing happens. Go for the day after finally finishing uni - have somebody come into my pocket and steal my iPhone. Faith in humanity has been lost. If there even was any more to be lost. Sad thing is somebody probably saw the person taking it and didn’t bother to do anything about it. RAGING. Actually wish I could stamp on the persons head seven times over and chop their hands off. Dirty scum. This is the third phone i’ve had stolen now.
It’s nearly June and here I am wearing FOUR LAYERS. British weather, folks ;D