I keep moving

If you are reading this text now, I'm on the train and I'll be arriving in Moscow in several hours. When I tell some stories about me here, I feel I'm like a writer or some kind of blogger.

I've lived in Moscow for five years when I was a student. I left this awesome city in 2016. Later I lived in Kazan for a year. I met my girlfriend there, and we even rented a flat together. Then I decided to move to my hometown due to a lack of money. That was six months ago.

All of this time I've been looking for a job, but unfortunately I haven't been able to find one. Three days ago I got a call from a buddy in Moscow. He offered me what I've wanted so much. [By the way it wasn't a singular attempt.]* I didn't spend much time thinking about it and packed my luggage. Now I'd like to be successful at least. Only God knows everything, and I hope he is on my side in this case. We will see later.

*I don't understand this sentence.