The Sims Will Destroy My Life
Lately I’ve been this total dork who only got one thing on her mind:
The Sims. The stupid Sims.
The Sims will be the cause of my destruction. My doom. My downfall.
My…DEATH.
*laslas*
*laslas*
Ok, naging emo na.
AS IN EVERY ASPECT OF MY LIFE IS AFFECTED.
Physical Aspect
SLEEPLESS NIGHTS. And I rarely have time to eat. Which is quite ironic because I make it a point to always feed my Sims.
Psychological Aspect
I DREAM ABOUT MY SIMS. I know, fuh-reaky. But I guess I was retarded even before this Sims addiction. So yeah. I am a retard. Always am, always will be.
Mental Aspect
I always make singit the Sims in conversations. And I do this unconsciously! AAAH.
Beloved friends, teachers, and PAASCU acreditors, forgive me for I don’t know what I am doing.
Social Aspect
I thought twice about spending my Friday with friends because I'd rather go home and play The Sims pronto.
Thank God I had an eye-opening moment. Thank you Pam, Gracia and Manda. You woke me up from a terrible state of being.
Spiritual Aspect
I pray for my Sims.
HAHAHA. Kidding. I’m not that retarded.
So it’s exactly 1:41 am. And what the hell am I doing?
Blogging about The Sims.
Tae, sobrang ang adik ko na talaga.
Therapy anyone?
