The usual day of mine starts with me crunching in design parameters into a computer to see it's performance,only after i wrestle with it for hours just to produce me with errors. My supervisors aren't helpful and the others just deliver me bad news that things can't be done the way i want it to go. Sometimes while battling SRAMs and DRC checks and other fucked up stuff in my daily routine , i daydream about my future, about spending time in a dreadful mechanical factory fixing rusty machinery and gadgets which are sold for scraps, which will come through in a few month's time.
But before that gets the better of me, i plan I'll keep gaming on my computer every night leeching every single inch of fun before i start my work as a factory drone during a week's break i have before that factory work starts.
Sometimes i stumble back home tired just to discover my garbage bin overloaded with filth my slob housemates left for me to clean up. Without letting my moods being jeopardized further i eventually take away out garbage after feeling the utmost need to murder my housemates and seeing them die in a pit of fire. Hours later I still lay awake even after winding down, i begin my midnight operation, sneaking past a broken water tap which i didn't bother to fix, i rummage simple food in the refrigerator because i can't cook due the lack of my cooking skill.
Reminiscing to myself about life and feeling the scars of time, thinking to myself the once lively and energetic person i am.... and eventually succumbed to sleep awaiting the next day...
… and so I clicked on quit and did not save my Sims and uninstalled the Sims 3 entirely. It's funny how our lives are just like the Sims, but we can choose to live our life how we want it, and today i don't want to live as portrayed above. Let that be some other loser's life and not mine.
