still
a summer flu from hell. nothing like walking 6 blocks to the market to buy soup in the heat and humidity with a fever.
that my other flatmate is blaming my cats for him leaving a used condom in the sink.
that's the last bloody time I do dishes hours before I cook dinner.
attention whores. especially the ones who are overly sexual and flirty with everyone all the bloody time in MMOs.
and that was probably the rudest way someone could ask for a sim reboot.
bugger this working idea. I'm going to lay down on the couch and watch zombieland before I have to go out again.