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So Butty, Jo and I looked around a flat to live in this year. It was perfect, and price wise, a friggin’ steal. Butty and I are really enthusiastic about it, Jo remains quiet. Butty and I were happy to say yes straight away, especially as it’s had a lot of interest, Jo was hesitant, and says she’ll let us know her decision this evening. Butty and I knew what her answer was going to be, and as predicted… she says no, stating she can’t afford it, but will do it next year.
Rage.
If she couldn’t afford it, why didn’t she say sooner? Also, it’s ridiculous because she gets the same amount of money as I and I can afford it.
Butty and I are looking for 2 bed flats in Norwich. There are only 2. I texted the landlord (as both of them happen to be owned by the same woman who owned the perfect flat) stating an interest and have recieved no response.
I have rage.
Now I’m all for everything happens for a reason, but if I don’t get my house, heads will roll.
♥: Livid
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