Thursday 13 November 2008

Levenshulme here I come!

4. Palatine Road shit tip

They kept me waiting outside for ten minutes before showing me in. The room was terrible - small, on the ground floor, right by the washing machine, with a wardrobe in the hallway - and the upstairs was grotty. "The dining table is normally over there, but we had a barbecue in September and we haven't moved it back yet." Right. It's November. That's just lazy. They showed me the whole flat before inviting me to take off my coat. That's just rude. They were watching Top Gear. That's just not very me.

Afterwards, I rang Emma in Levenshulme, and asked if the room was still available. It was. So I've taken it.

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