The Sims

Yes, I'm slightly more than addicted to The Sims. It's kind of sad, really. Our routine around the house afterwork for the last few days (well, not yesterday as I was home sick) has been come home, eat, Scruffy plays Railroad Tycoon and I play The Sims. Until waaaay late into the night. But of course there's a half hour break in there for InuYasha, which is my other current addiction.

One might think I've become a geek... but then one probably doesn't know me that well.

Anyway back to The Sims. I was in a funny mood, so I decided to give the character I was playing a pornish name... Sindy. The mission was to get promoted, upgrade the house I was in, throw a ragin' party and move out with one of your roommates friends at a party. Well I had accomplished everything but the moving out. So I invited this guy "Bingo" over a few times, he became a "friend" so then I threw a big party and asked him to be my roommate. He said "I wouldn't want to move in with someone who has a house that looks like this." So I sold off nearly everything I owned to buy this heartshaped hottub that cost 10,000. It's called the Libidinex or something. Then I threw another party, but he thought I needed to make the party better. So I'm hoping that if I throw a good party and ask him he'll say yes. *crosses fingers*

So that's where I'm at...