Chapter 3 March 12, 2008
Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
I don’t know what is wrong with Lex lately… he seems quite disturbed and distant lately. Just the other day, he came home from work and barely even talked to me…

Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
I don’t know what is wrong with Lex lately… he seems quite disturbed and distant lately. Just the other day, he came home from work and barely even talked to me…

Excerpt from Lex’s journal,

Oh bloody hell, Devonny’s pregnant! It’s a miracle, I know, but with us just moving in, a month ago, are we financially ready? I never planned on having a family this early in my life, and I guess that’s what made me marry Devonny at the age of twenty. Her body isn’t suited for having children so I never thought we would have little children running around so early. On a further note, I can’t believe I’m just a mere mascot for the Littlebrook Llamas. But it can’t be helped, my past reputation from Green Valley Goats wouldn’t help here, they’re mortal enemies for God’s sakes…
Ahaha.. with a new update in The Cottage, I also forgot to mention a new story called “You Me and the World.” I put up the first entry on late last night and frankly sleep’s priority took over the announcement update priority so here’s the announcement, (a bit late but still here!)
Note to self: Need to get started on the Character Pages!
Later that night…
Having problems deciding what to name my three new turtles currently pending names are: 芝麻糊 to 朱克力 to 菠萝包 to 红豆沙?! (<– the current favourite). Don’t ask why they’re all sweet-related (to all my non-chinese readers, starting form the first one, sesame paste to chocolate, to pineapple bun to red bean paste?!)
Bret walked out of the kitchen, now worried for Alec’s safety, not to mention the state his house would be in if Anna decided to throw a shit fit. To his surprise he saw a young woman sitting at the table. He glanced at the clock, it was way too early for the applicants to come! He wasn’t even ready yet!
He approached the table cautiously, keeping his wits about. For all he knew, she could be some skilled spy from another neighbouring restaurant, out to steal his secret recipes! If only he had any secret recipes to steal…

“Hi miss, you’re a bit early. The job interviews begin at 10 and it’s only 9..”
Excerpt from the diary of Devonny Winden,
Such a quiet neighboorhood. I am not used to such… peacefullness.

I could just die of boredom here. There are no tall skyscrapers, no towering office buildings, and not even a single old quaint coffeeshop across the street. Why am I here? At the request of my husband Lex Winden.

Anna picked up the phone and dialed Bret’s number, keeping an eye on the intruder. “I knew him from my past that’s for sure,” she thought to herself. “But just to why he’s here, I’ll have to ask Bret.”
Just a quick update, the quality of the shots will improve as I have changed the camera settings in the game, (read on…)

We stared at each other for a good five minutes in shock and confusion at this sudden intrusion- her, being walked in on and me for walking in.
Here’s a story I’m planning to play out using the Sims 2 (but hopefully limited in terms of I don’t have any expansion packs so please bear with me!)

I arrived at Bret’s small cottage early in the morning that day. I hadn’t expected myself to get here this early but my taxi driver apparently was possessed and drove me here from the airport in ten minutes flat.
First Sims2 Blog, first post of “The Cottage” featuring a story about how fate can’t stop meddling in their lives.
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Character Posts will be up later!