Well, It's been a month since I dumped my boyfriend. Work just caught up with me so I'm very sorry if I just posted this now. It was actually the guy from my last blog and I'll tell you why it was a good decision that I broke up with him. Ever since he got back from his business trip from new jersey two months ago, I kinda felt something fishy with him. It was just this girl instincts that I can't stop thinking so I observed all his movements whenever we're together. He always had his phone by his side and every time there was a message, he would just pick it up immediately and kept telling me it was just his boss asking some updates. So I was like okay, whatever you say. But I can feel that something isn't right. I never cheated on him or even thought about it. So to cut the story short, we had dinner one night and had sex. He was so exhausted since I let him do all the work, on purpose, so he could fall asleep right after. So my plan worked, he fell asleep and left his phone by his side. I picked up his phone and tried all of his fingerprints to unlock the phone but none of it worked. Then I remembered a video I watched online that his boyfriend uses his foot finger print to unlock his phone. So I took the phone and scanned his pinky toe's print and then his phone suddenly unlocked. Then I thought this son of a bitch was sneaky as fuck. So there I was, snooping on his phone then I found out that the business trip that he went to was actually him and his ugly ass boss going on a date trip. I also read all their conversations and I was shocked about their sex chatting. I back read their conversation and I also found out that this thing has been going on for like a couple months. I was furious as hell and then I just karate chop the hell out of his neck and he woke up with a poker face, starring at me and shit. Then I slapped his phone on his face and then kicked him out of my apartment with nothing but boxers on. So I guess he knew what he did after I slapped his phone because that asshole never came back ever since and never sent me a message explaining or saying he was sorry. I felt stupid after that and told myself that I'll never get into a serious relationship again. Maybe I'll just fuck a random guy whenever I want for a change. So girls, a little advice, if none of your boyfriend's finger print works on his iPhone, try the foot, I bet there's going to be a couple girls here who'll find this advice useful.