I’m still rocking a phone that’s over five years old. Yeah, I know—it sounds ancient in today’s world, but honestly, I’m not in a hurry to change it. It works just fine: apps run smoothly, calls come through, messages send without a hitch. So why buy a new one when this little guy does everything I need?

Plus, I’m kind of attached. All my photos, contacts, notes—everything’s right here, in one place. Switching to a new phone feels like moving into someone else’s apartment where nothing’s where it should be. Weird, maybe, but it matters to me.

And sure, the camera isn’t the best, but I’m saving money by not chasing every new gadget that’s outdated in a year. When my friends brag about their fancy flagship phones, I just smile and think, “That’s a real man—he knows what’s important and isn’t chasing trends.”

It’s funny how sometimes sticking with the old stuff tells more about you than buying the newest. This phone is my little rebellion against the rush of always needing more. And honestly, it feels good to keep things simple, reliable, and real.