June's Journal

Simday 10 (Age 31)

I got my dress today!









Simday 9 (Age 30)

I have a secret! A good one... !








Simday 8 (Age 29)

Guess what? I just accepted a new job! I was talking about work with Naomi at the café the other night, and she was telling me about how much she loves working at The Sunrise Falls Sun. We took all the same classes together in college, so it's no stretch for us to work together now. Starting tomorrow, I'll be writing tech columns for the Sun's website!


Simday 1 (Age 22)

There sure are a lot of interesting people off campus. Our town opened up a bunch of new establishments after we graduated. Tonight I checked out the new coffeehouse, Café Soleil, and played chess with a real countess! She's even paler than me!


Senior year, second semester

Nick invited me on the most perfect date last night. We went to the coffeehouse at the student center, and Angelique was performing on stage, and we started dancing. We fell in love then and there. It was beautiful, and it was perfect. Did I say that already?


Senior year, first semester

Most of the girls in the dorm are always talking about how hot Leo is. I don't know, I guess I can see how he's "objectively good-looking," but he just doesn't do it for me. There's something very smarmy about him. I much prefer guys who are cute and nice, like Nick.


Junior year, second semester


I didn't anticipate anything like this, at least not during college. But Nick, definitely the nicest of all the guys, had been asking me out for weeks, and finally (after I was done with my paper) I agreed to come over. When I saw him waiting for me out on the sidewalk, he just looked so adorable that for some reason I felt the urge to give him a hug. So I did, and the "date" just got better and better from there.


Junior year, first semester

Okay, I think this whole open-door policy might be getting a little out of hand. It's one thing to listen to people's problems, but I was awakened this morning by Lissa coming into my room to play SSX. I mean, normally, that's fine (although I don't see why she couldn't use the computer out in the commons room), but I was up studying really late last night, you know?

Sophomore year, second semester

Angelique and Erica both FAILED last semester! Personally, I think academic probation is a fate worse than death, but Erica seems to be pretty blasé about it all. Angelique, on the other hand, is devastated, which kind of surprised us all, since we didn't think she cared about her grades. Anyway, I've been tutoring her on her schoolwork, which has actually brought us closer. Who would've thought two people like us would become best friends?


Sophomore year, first semester

I don't know how I sort of became den mother around here, but a lot of the girls have started coming to me for—I don't know, not necessarily advice, but I guess for a listening ear. Even when I'm trying to work on a paper, I want to be nice, so I just listen and nod to whatever they're venting about—boys, professors, anything.


Freshman year, second semester

Whoo! I did it, my work all paid off, I made it on the Dean's Lissssssssszzzzzzzzzzzzz..........







Freshman year, first semester

I'm so nervous about college. I really want to do well, to graduate at the top of my class. I have to make my family proud. I want to write a term paper every term so I can make the Dean's List every term. Wait. Is that redundant? It's 3:32 a.m. right now. I have to go take my exam in two hours and 28 minutes. I have to drink more espresso. I have to drink more espresso.