shit i got addicted to sims again..
played for hours and my previously happy house
became quite a disaster.
the poor papa clarke kent passed away peacefully (not so peacefully..) from a freak accident at home. the inexperienced cook tried to cook dinner for the family but got wiped out by the fire. i forgot to put the fire alarm! and the rest of the family just walked around the house, oblivious! so irritated. was screaming like mad at the comp -faints- in the end clarke got engulfed by the fires which spread across the kitchen. and FINALLY they decided to help put out the fire :| i like papa clarke you know! cos hes very nice and charismatic though ageing already .. and he's the only one who bothers to water the plants and feed his kids .. and he's the sole breadwinner who earned the highest anyone of my sims have ever earned! and he also didnt mind when i busied myself with trying to matchmake the young people and ignored him. he just happily went to water the plants! fondly remembered. heh. i should stop this mad gushing.
anyway.
and his death resulted in the frequent depression of the daughter Lana Kent who would get red just because she was hungry! stupid bitch refused to talk to Jeremy James and continue indulging in their previously blossoming courtship :( got me so exasperated.
and meanwhile the son Ashton Kent just happily flirt around and miss his work when he just got promoted!
stupid family .. pissing me off!
grr.
and oh whats more, they both ignored my orders for them to go to Clarke Kent's grave in their yard and mourn for their daddy.
infilial kids.
tsktsk.
haha sorry la. sis went swimming with at and i have nobody to grumble to.

anyway. stomach growling like nuts
so i decided to stop playing. haha.
eating oreos again
i miss crystal jade and the school food!

im no longer listening to aaron carter now -proudly-
haha.

-announces- i wanna go tanning!! anyone wants to tan too??

sheesh am i bored. i shall get back to mugging..
-yawns-