Ok right yeah damn it
I moved to Manchester last month. My house mate a former ex now friend lied to me and told me she had a job there waiting for me. She also told me everything was perfect with the house and that her room was only a little bigger than mine.
She lied to me. She lied to me about everything. The house didn't have internet for 2 weeks. It didn't have a washing machine or fridge for 3 weeks. She told me she would show me around. I have had no help from her and found everything myself. Her room is not only a "little bigger" it's 2 and a half times the size, of mine and mine is only a tiny little box room. most importantly she didn't have a job waiting for me. So what little money i went over with has been FAST disappearing.
My friend Juan invited me home on last Wednesday saying he missed me and that he would pay for me to come back and we could go to the blues festival. I came home and saw 3 of my friends standing there holding home made signs welcoming me back. We laughed joked drove back to Ramsey. Met up on Saturday and went to the blues festival it was a complete disaster. There was only 2 bands playing out of 8 pubs. There was no blues played what so ever.
We had a BBQ and played wii a bit of Mario Kart action.
I'm moving back to the Isle of Man on Saturday. I lasted a month in Manchester and I'm glad I'm moving back home. Now I just need to find a job and find a meaningful relationship or that being to complex a pleasant sex partner.
I moved to Manchester last month. My house mate a former ex now friend lied to me and told me she had a job there waiting for me. She also told me everything was perfect with the house and that her room was only a little bigger than mine.
She lied to me. She lied to me about everything. The house didn't have internet for 2 weeks. It didn't have a washing machine or fridge for 3 weeks. She told me she would show me around. I have had no help from her and found everything myself. Her room is not only a "little bigger" it's 2 and a half times the size, of mine and mine is only a tiny little box room. most importantly she didn't have a job waiting for me. So what little money i went over with has been FAST disappearing.
My friend Juan invited me home on last Wednesday saying he missed me and that he would pay for me to come back and we could go to the blues festival. I came home and saw 3 of my friends standing there holding home made signs welcoming me back. We laughed joked drove back to Ramsey. Met up on Saturday and went to the blues festival it was a complete disaster. There was only 2 bands playing out of 8 pubs. There was no blues played what so ever.

I'm moving back to the Isle of Man on Saturday. I lasted a month in Manchester and I'm glad I'm moving back home. Now I just need to find a job and find a meaningful relationship or that being to complex a pleasant sex partner.
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I'm sorry that Manchester didn't work out, but maybe it's for the best that you're moving back home. The Isle of Man looks like a nice place (I recently saw a funny zombie movie filmed there.).