Hello :) Do not place more than an upgrade from a life ... I know XD Let's say that for me this summer was pretty special. I had some problemuccio especially one who made me suffer and I suffer is doing now. I am not here to explain the reasons why I fear that some people will not understand (everyone is free to think as it wants after all). But this situation will move me to write and even to open the sims to play with. I'm not saying that I fully recovered but now is better and, bit by bit, day after day, I completed the second episode of my story created with The Sims 3. I would like to ask you something because I'm ignorantella: Can you suggest box or boxes to lay the sims or to choose certain animations? natrual is for the sims 3. Now I will get good will and I will try to update with the legacy. Do not deceive you: work is proceeding very slowly XD. A big kiss to all and happy reading!
Jane had just gone to school when I left the house to look for work. I picked up my hair in two braids and soft with hope in your heart I made my way toward the center of the city.
remember traveled far and wide without getting anything.
I tried some fast food restaurants as a waitress, or in some hotels as a cleaning lady. I also tried to take me to some supermarket job but nothing.
Unemployed
I was and I continued to be unemployed. I had the moral ground and we could not go home before 6 o'clock.
I felt like a failure, one that will never have a shred of opportunities in the world.
"I came back," I said as soon as I crossed the threshold of the house.
Mom was watching TV or at least was trying to watch it. In fact, our dear antenna went up to 60 years' and it was a miracle if he could still receive a few channels.
"How was it honey?" My mother said hopefully.
"Unfortunately, no mother. I do not have enough skills or all the seats are already taken. There is a bit of work in this town sucks! "I complained to collapse on the couch next to my mother.
"Do not worry ... you'll see that tomorrow will be better."
"Mom this situation can not change within 24 hours ... if there are job opportunities for me today there will be even tomorrow. "
This time my mother did not answer. He remained silent, staring at nothing while I was looking worried.
"What shall we do now?" I said.
"We will find a solution, Mia. We are always coming out in all these years. I want it real treasure for those of us the opportunity to have a decent life are very slim. "
My mother was right. In this world when you are born poor are unlikely to become wealthy ... let alone rich. But somehow even though we had to get by. If you can not find qualuncuno to help you come out of a situation, then you roll up your sleeves and try to go it alone. If you give in the end. If you surrender you are lost.
"Proto ask for help Mrs. Rodriguez for at least the money of your medicine!" I suggested fearful.
"No, Mia. Do not ask for help to the old hag. Goes around saying they want to help people but at the time when you least expect it stabs you behind betraying your trust. And when I say I intend to stab in the true sense of the word. I prefer to rot instill the squalid streets of this country more than to beg her to lend him the money. And if you did something bad to you or Jane? I could not stand it. You are my two jewels ... my two treasures. "
Ms. Rodriguez was an old, who preached the help of neighbor. In the past my family had to ask for money. My father went to her pleas for help. But everything had a price. Impose interest high, and if we had not paid, could have hurt a member of my family.
"Sorry mom. I should not ever propose such a thing. But try to understand me ... I feel helpless and I want to do something concrete for you and Jane. "
"Quiet darling ... now if you do not mind going to cook dinner. "
"No mom I'm going ... you still watching TV."
Shortly after Jane returned from our neighbor. Often spent the afternoons there, having found a girl who, like us living in a disastrous economic situation. In short, Jane had found someone to lean on. And if the mother was leaning on me who I would have given me? While cooking, I began to think. In fact I had never had a true friend. At school I was always pushed aside because I had no clothes or the latest fashion and why I could never participate to any party. It was a public school but the people and snobbish upper-class can also be found there. I arrovellai head in search of a solution. I wanted to earn some money so I could buy medicines for my mother and have made Jane go to college. I wanted so much that she went there. I had been forced to stop in high school but I wanted her to become a graduate so dad would be proud and happy to have a doctor in the family. But we spend all this remained just a dream.
Dinner was quiet as usual, and soon we went to bed. In the room, as every time before putting on the pajamas and fall asleep, Jane and I talked of our future and our problems. I was lying on my bed while she sat by his looking at me.
"How was your job search?" He asked.
"A disaster ... and to you the math test?".
"A disaster that too!"
Our life is a disaster I thought. But I kept this thought to me not to afflict Jane. Less knew things better would have been his childhood.
"My I'm afraid," said Jane.
"What?" I asked.
"Not to do it."
"Jane the math test will be better next time ... a bad grade and it can happen ..."
"I do not mean this," she said interrupting me, "I speak of our situation. My mother is sick, you can not find a job ... as we do? "
" I have asked myself today Jane. But you do not have to worry about this. You are a child. Live your childhood, treasuring every moment because when you become big and you'll see everything differently you load a lot of problems. But now that you have to do this live your life! "I said.
"My can not tell me this. You know that because of our problems have matured faster than other kids my age. I am part of this family and I can not stand by while you and mom will do it in four to solve our problems, "said Jane began to raise his voice and get out of bed.
Continued ...
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