I was at college in a room that's like a library, a big open planed place with computers, as I was signing out, a small gang on chavs stumbled into the room, much like a group of disgruntled penguins. They were you're garden variety chavs fitted out with hoods, hats, a large selection of Argos jewelry and very bad dialect. They walked over to a work station near me and one of them tried to sit on a chair. He failed miserably by missing the chair completely - his feet were on the seat as he sat on the spine of the chair, I can only assume this was accidental :unsure: Anyway, I signed out and started to walk away but stopped remembering I left my pen. I turned around and went back to find that the pen was gone! :o as were the chavs :o
I know it was them because there was a *Panda Pop bottle left at the crime scene :unsure:
*Panda Pop: Chav Juice
