Hey I'm Matt.
I'm 20.
I have a job that you wouldn't be proud of.
I live by Birmingham.
The weekends are slowly but surely making me look like some kind of fantasy creature.
Family. Friends. Fun. That'll do for me.
I enjoy things like clubbing, music, being in massive fields on hot days with nothing to do and good company.
I hate how loads of my best friends live a ridiculous distance away and I can feel myself losing touch with some of them.
And I hate the fact that despite earning a half decent wage I'm always skint.
On the brighter side, I have the tightest mates in the world, them and my family mean everything to me. Who needs cash when you've got a crew? ;)
Things to avoid doing if you want me to like you:
Being ignorant.
Enjoying Big Brother.
Picking fights with me for no reason.
Being constantly loud.
Waking me up at 3am to tell me something insignificant.
Things to do if you want me to like you:
Make an effort.
Be on time.
Support the Villa ;)
Talk shit to me for hours late on a friday or saturday night.
Dance lots.
