Apocalypse: The End or the Beginning?: My College Scrap Book

*****My College Scrap Book*****

My name is Vix Skywalker. I am a leo whoe is more on the sloppy side, (4 points) extreamly out going, (10 points) more on the lazy 4 points), serious (4 points) and grouchy(3 points) side as well. I am a big softy for family life, although I enjoy making friends and best friends as well. My interests are: Money, Entertainment, Culture, Paranormal, Weather, and Travel and I kinda like school, sports, and food; but whatever you do don't talk crime fashion, environment, or work with me! My turn on's include hats and brown hair and I can't stand a stinkey sim. This is my college scrap book. I will be giving it to my parents when I arrive back home from La Fiesta State. They didn't understand why I had to travel so far away to get a higher education-so I decided to scrapbook my time here and show them.

I began my college life by doing my term paper first thing-that way it would be done with and I could begin on other things, like making friends and finding good husband material. I don't want to be the last sim in my family to get married, ya know? After several hours at this computer I finished it and got to work on those other things-

I scoped out the dorm and found this hunk playing an odd video game *swoons* just my type.

I then found this chick, Cass to befriend...sorta...shes a little on the aloof side I suppose cause she kept disapearing-infact- all of my dormmates disapeared at some point-

Well, back to the task at hand. I then caught a walk by wering a really nice jacket

We sat down for a game of chess-that way I could keep my mind at its top proformance at the same time I made friends. Pretty soon I met more of these sims in nice jackets and one day this weird one came into the dorm in the middle of the night and started doing this weird chicken dance!!!

He then shoved me which made me a bit angry cause I didn't do anything to him-and cuffed me, he escorted me to a limo which I happily got into cause hey nothing bad can happen in a limo right?

He brought me to a secreat society! I was extatic, but I was also late for my final exam! I needed to run. I didn't make the deans list-but I did get a b and that's pretty OK, right? So after running off to my exam I came back to the Secreat Society house to work on some much needed skills.

I planted some flowers to help my creative side.

And I made medicines to help my logical side. I also learned that I didn't have to do my own term papers and I could influence someone else to do them for me. So the rest of my years in college went by pretty easy as I had someone else do the hard part.

After I spent a sememster at the Secreat Society house- I managed to learn all there is to learn about being creative

I decided to go back to my dorm-where a really cute guy was.

Although he has a terrible taste in clothing and a really funny look when dancing, I figure he's the Sim for me.
I proceed to try to befriend him by following him everywhere he is after a lot of convincing he finally figures out I'm not a stalker-"Please don't be a dream is he really looking at me?"

So we finally get to work on our friendship:

After a long and grueling smester of trying to get a friendship out of him nd allowing him to cheat at chess too many times to count- I finally best friend him.

I immediatly ask him out-you know strike while the iron is hot.

He agrees and I call a taxi to take us downtown.

We go to this little hole in the wall and grab a bite to eat-he wanted hamburgers (pretty uncanny resambilince here to RL Brian) and I wanted porkchops. When our food arrived I grabbed his hand causing sparks to fly! We were now in love, and had a beautiful dream date and to celebrate I gave him my very first kiss!

Durring my junior year I also discover new ways to earn the skills I need to succeed in life when I get home.

Bowling is the best because it makes my body strong and at the same time is fun,

But stealing them is fun as well! I didn't get much this way-I guess it proves that good old hard work really is the best option.

So to make up for all the skill stealing I did-I decide to start random study groups....it lasts for a while-then I decide to study on my own.

But Brian is always great company!

I manage to learn all there is to know about cooking which is great because I will need that if I want to become a restuarnteer! I go back to building on my logic skills with the help of random friends and get that to almost full.
So now I have more time with Brian and working on keeping my body in top condition!

I even buy a bird-but soon forget about it because college life is so busy.

fights are had a lot around here......and they are lost alot. Poor Brian got beat up by Tiff-I guess he just doesn't hit girls what a gent. Haha.

Homework goes untouched-and toilets go uncleaned

By the begining of my senior year of college the science department came up with these really neat gizmos. The first one is an energizer-and it shocks you into feeling 100% revitilized like you just spent a week at the spa or something,

I became rather addicted to these machines! Honestly, I don't know how I will survive with out one-hopefully that time will never come.
They also invented a 'thinking cap' which makes your brain absorb more information at a faster rate than ever before.....

with this object combined with the energizer I was able to put my body through the ringer and get it in the best shape ever. I am now stronger than anyone else I know! I also hacked my grades alot so I wouldn't have to go to class. I know I'm a bad sim, but you know life is too short to waste it going to a bunch of dumb classes!

The end of senior year I had a few friends over to watch the game-after that we watched the news which had highlights of the game.

I was so saddened by this news. My family was dead and everyone who I knew was dead or worse-zombified! So I did the only thing I could think to do:

I proposed to Brian and asked him if he would help me rebuild my town! I knew it was going to be a tough road but he agreed. My party was a success by the way-not bad at least.