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Hello, my name is Mylene.

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Friday, July 02, 2010
Poor England. I don't think they have recovered from losing so stupendously to Germany. Their national newspapers slammed the England football team so badly that I actually feel sorry for these arrogant, rich brutes.

World Cup break for the past few days, and which coincided with my completed Sims 3 download, so for the past few days, I've been in front of the laptop obsessively trying to reach the top of my career, getting married and making babies at the same time. Sims is SUPER ADDICTIVE. Anyone who plays it will know that time really flies when you are Sim-ing. I spent 5 hours straight playing it on Tuesday. The fact that I felt like crap ever since last week when I came down with sore throat and a nasty cough made me all the more determined to control someone else's life and make sure it's perfect for them. I guess that's the appeal of Sims- running someone else's life as you deem fit, as how you would like your own life to be. And if you are sadistically ruining theirs, you take comfort that the consequences of your evil intentions are borned by these characters and have no impact on your real-life whatsoever. I suppose in every Sim we create, there's perhaps the person that we aspire to be, or always wanted to be but under prevailing circumstances are unable to become. And if you are just creating a Sim to ruin, then I suppose you are using that character to live through all the evil in you that you can only unleashed in there, to bear the brunt of the risks and mistakes you would like to commit in your life but are afraid to for fear of bad consequences.

I luurrrvvveeee Sims. Been a fan since 2003 <3