Apr 28, 2005 21:49
I've been having these cravings for the "old days." The ones of #sims and good friends and anal mods. I miss flirting with Candall, Boa and even the one who shall remain unmentioned. Oh you all know who I'm talking about. What is the cause of all this nostalgia, I haven't a clue.
I even miss the Ops of Candall's, yes, even the one where Meredithsparkle is running around naked. I want to Sim and I can't. My stupid computer decided to fuck up the power box. Well the power box decided to quit more like it so, it is being held hostage at CPU in Longview until I can manage to come up with 139 consecutive dollars to pay for it.
Anyways, where are all you crazy people now? I really do miss most of you even though I read your journals (no I don't think less of you...or at least most of you). See, I'm still the same stupidly witty, Mere.
Anyways, if any of you guys ever wanna chat look me up on yahoo as princessangel91176. Just don't follow me to chat rooms. It's hard enough to explain sometimes. Not to you guys, but as to why I have strange people stalking me.
So, anyway I have this weird feeling the next message I get is going to be reminding me of my bedtime so I shall bid you all a fond farewell and a poke and prod to make you comment and let me know how you are doing....oh yeah, Tenor, it's never to late dude. Now's the time to make her your friend then when she gets tired of boyfriend dude...bam, she's all yours. Be sneaky!
Love to you all,
Mere, Tamma, princess, angel or whatever else persona I decide to take on tonight.