747 Union Street, Apartment Two

I just spent my day packing
My entire room except my bedding has been locked in way in cardboard boxes.
And now what?
I get to move in a house.
Whoopee.
I'm sure you've told yourself "The recession doesn't effect me, the worst is far away."
If you know me, then it's close.
So, my landlord couldn't afford to pay their mortgage, which means we get kicked out because they're idiots. And now we're moving.
Somewhere that's not in the exact center of Manchester.
Somewhere that's not convenient for any form of walking.
Somewhere that's not enough of a change for it be exciting.
Just somewhere that keeps me from walking home, or to a friend's house, or anything else.

Well.

See ya later buddy.