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when doom and gloom is spelled in your family name, one can not expect a happy existence
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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The Delma
5 Bedrooms | 4 Bathrooms | 3 Floors | 40x40
Boasting three storeys, The Delma combines functional, spacious rooms with a large, sprawling yard. Working perfectly as either a large family home or a generous share house, The Delma is certain to fit many a need.
Public house request from foreversimmingg
Uses items from: [Ambitions EP] [Late Night EP] [Generations EP] [Pets EP] [Seasons EP] [Supernatural EP] [Showtime EP] [University EP] [Island Paradise EP] [Into The Future EP] [Outdoor Living SP] [High End Loft Stuff SP] [Master Suite SP] [Movie SP] [70s 80s 90s SP]
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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May or may not have gone a wee bit overboard with the flowers.
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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Extended out the ground floor porch, and spruced up the yard a bit
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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And the completed ground floor :)
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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Small nursery down on the ground floor, too
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Small and basic bedroom on the ground floor
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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I feel bad at how long all these house requests have been sitting in my inbox, but things just can't be helped sometimes :/
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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So, spoiler alert, the climax is Ana's wedding.
Which will happen whenever I finalise dialogue and scenes and make poses.
And whenever eroticsim makes me that tattoo I asked her for :p
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Just a small teaser for this generation’s plot climax ;)
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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The dress had been a birthday gift from Maranda. Ana hadn't thought to ever wear it, it wasn't really her style, but if she was getting married tonight, the dress seemed as appropriate as ever.
She surveyed her reflection in the mirror, frowning. When Ana thought of her wedding, this was not what she had imagined. A high ceilinged church, fragrant flowers, hundreds of guests, and a lavish, long trained wedding dress were what she thought of. Instead, she had a private ceremony in some undisclosed location in a $29.99 dress from the boutique in town that she didn't really like.
She stepped back from the mirror, she had to. Hot tears were welling up behind her eyes and she felt like hitting the mirror. Why was she so angry? She had the man of her dreams waiting for her, for her hand. Wasn't that all that mattered? It was who you were getting married to, not how you were marrying them. In her bid to break her attention away from her miserable, ungrateful reflection, her eyes locked on the relics from her childhood. Her ballet trophy stood as proud as ever, although the once bright sheen of the metal had faded over the years. Why had she given that up? She loved ballet. And the science trophy, from when she excelled in that science fair the high school had had a few years back. Memories littered the desk in front of her, but it was almost like remembering watching a movie. She couldn't relate to the young girl who had decorated this room, she couldn't relate to anyone.
Her phone trilled, the distinctive message tone reminding her of the one person she could relate to; Hansel. He understood her, he helped her, he wanted to marry her. He had parked the car on the road behind the house and was waiting for her.
Deep breaths shuddered in and out of her chest. She'd had a good childhood, but now it was time to grow up. To become an adult. To marry and bond to the man of her dreams.
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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Three generations playing video games, even though Don is kind of between generation one and two in age terms, and Jason isn't technically part of the family
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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I thought you hated sing-a-grams?
"I do. But everyone I do brings me one closer to never having to do them again."
What if I could promise you that after today you never did another sing-a-gram again?
"Really?! That'd be awesome! Do I land a permanent gig?"
You could say that...
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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And this goober is still doing sing-a-grams
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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You look happy.
"It's a beautiful day, I have a beautiful boyfriend, and a beautiful slip and slide. Why shouldn't I?"
Because the night is dark and full of terrors.
"... What?"
Nothing. Enjoy the sunshine. Make the most of the beauty while it's there.
"Okay..."
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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The day was seeming to pass agonisingly slow. It felt like hours were passing, but when Ana broke out of her reverie, the ad break was still running. She knew that ad breaks took up a ridiculous portion of time, but hours were a tad excessive. She sighed frustratedly, the gnome seemed to be enjoying the program more than she was. But, what else was there to do? After the first text from Hansel, the only other one she'd received from him was a rather abrupt message telling her to stop messaging him, as he was busy preparing for tonight. Ana didn't know what preparations he could mean, he'd said he had the documents already, and given that her family had an unwavering hatred of him, she highly doubted that he was planning a surprise party to mark the occasion. So lost in her internal quandaries, she didn't notice that Cassandra had set herself down beside her, until her rather more heavy footed father came over to join them.
"What do you want?" Cassandra never opted to read in the living room, much less when the television was on. She could only be there to talk to Ana. Cassandra frowned, placing her book down beside her, and turned to Ana, her brows knit in concern.
"Are you okay? You've been a bit distant lately, and not in a busy no-time-for-anything-else way, but in a purposefully-avoiding-every-one kind of way."
"I'm fine." Ana turned her head away, she didn't need to see her mother's look of mock concern. They didn't really care, Hansel had pointed that out to her. Instead, Cassandra was playing the dutiful parent card. For who's sake though, Ana couldn't say.
"I just want you to be happy, Ana. I don't care where you are or what you're doing or... Who you're with, so long as you're happy." Ana could hide from her mother's eyes, but she couldn't escape the way her voice broke when she was speaking. Sighing, Ana dropped her head, it was killing her to cut her mother out like this. But she couldn't let her know about what was happening tonight, she couldn't.
"I'm fine mum, really. I just... I just feel a little bit lost, about my future. I mean, Sarre has his plans all lined up, but I don't, you know? It's just been weighing on my mind a bit." Cassandra pulled back slightly, smiling with relief. She had those feelings too at Ana's age, right up until Bella was abducted and she had to take over as head of the family. She could only hope that Ana wouldn't need a similar crisis to figure things out.
"There's no rush, Ana, you're only young. You have plenty of time to figure things out, we'll always be here for you, you know that?" Ana nodded softly, emitting a small smile.
"Yeah, thanks, mum."
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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Turns out the issue was part user error, part my computer being a major temperamental piece of shit, but the monitor is now working again :)
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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Apologies for the radio silence
You may or may not have noticed, but ever since I was kicked out of home back in July, posts here have become more and more sporadic. Without getting into too much detail, I've had officially diagnosed depression and anxiety since 2009, but I struggled with it for long before that, and being thrown out by my parents kind of tipped the boat.
The past few months have really been dedicated to me working on me. I've gotten into yoga, started exercising more, and yesterday reorganised and cleaned out my entire room. It's been a lot of hard work to try and lower my stress levels, and I came to the decision not long ago that uni was the main cause. I'm not enjoying it anymore, it makes me feel terrible about myself, and I don't know anymore if my degree is even interesting to me. So, I'm not going back to uni next semester, and depending on how I feel after some time off to clear myself, I may not be going back at all.
With all this soul searching and self improvement, Sims has just been something I didn't have time for. However, since I've made the decision to at least defer my studies, I've been looking forward to getting back into it.
Now, remember when I said that I reorganised my room? Yeah, that's kind of important.
It's becoming apparent that, in shifting my tower over, I've managed to knock something loose inside the tower, and now I can't get my monitor to display an image. I've tried several cords, and even hooked up the TV using a HDMI cable, and I'm still getting no display. So, typically, now that I want to play Sims again, computer says no.
I'm taking it in to PLE today to see if they can sort out the issue, because I am not hardware savvy enough to go rooting through the tower myself, and, hopefully, it's just a simple fix. With any luck, I will be back soon, and I can get right back into making Ana's life a misery.
Wish me luck!
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aimeesimdesigns-blog · 10 years ago
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Peppermint Guzzle, for the palette of the week :)
She is a very outspoken non believer in all supernatural life states.
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