(diaryland) January 29, 2002 - 6:15 p.m.

Fucking help me!

I've started playing the Sims again. I've become obsessed, materialistic and grumpy. I keep thinking about saving up all my money to buy a nice fountain for the yard with a shiny cupid spraying water out of it. I keep thinking about how to extend the house in pointy, cheap ways. I keep thinking about adding candelabras to the wall in my bedroom.

I hate it when computer games meld with real life.