Sleep - "No!"
Wake up - "No!"
Back to that dreadful cycle of warped sleeping pattern aka training for BT.
Anyway. I bought sims 3. Don't know why I did. It seemed very fun. After I bought it, it's not that fun.
Funny how things are always much more amazing when you don't have them. Same goes for people.
When you're strangers, you think "WOW! Impressed max"
When you're acquaintances, you think "omg we're actually talking!"
When you're friends, you think "well it would be a bit more impressive if you could spell..."
When you're more than friends, you think "wait, how did we get here again?"
I digress.
Don't we all want to look better? If I could have 100% guaranteed awesome plastic surgery, I would do it. Good for you if you wouldn't. We also need average lookers to make us look better. One of those sad truths of life. When people laugh at me and go "You don't need plastic surgery! Why are you unhappy with yourself?"
What are YOU happy about? Personally, I feel you could use a generous amount of work done yourself.
Just saying.
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