I have a very addictive personality. The day I innocently clicked on a link in an email from my husband's Aunt Lisa, was known as "The Day Noklica Discovered Facebook". Also known as the day when Noklica started wasting valuable time on crap like doing every online quiz known to men, discovering people that could have remained where they were until then - in the past, and playing stupid little cute games like Pet Society and Restaurant City. Oh, and My Farm. Yes, we cannot forget me being a little cheery online farmer. But hey, I earned my first house there all by myself in a matter of ten days! Better than I can say for real life. I am currently on level 14 in pet society, have a house with six rooms and every cute piece of decoration, furniture and food imaginable. Have I had enough? Of course not, how could I when busy bees playfish team is coming up with new crap every week and I HAVE TO HAVE IT! (moras ih skupiti sve :D)
Well let's see, what about my restaurant? It is the nicest on my street, biggest and I already have three dishes on level three after only a week of playing! And it is such a freaking fawesome looking sushi place!
Internet, I am living in a virtual world. I took a fuckitall pill and I am making money selling tuna sushi and spicy prawn platters. Now if only kiwis were not so freaking rare! What? I don't know. Did you say something? No. OK. Hey, it's my imaginary internet friend! Where? There! Oh!
I'm not on drugs, I swear. At least not any illegal ones...even though I would kill for a gallon of southern comfort coke now.
Ah, I was just beginning to have fun....but my baby is crying and he needs to be fed and put to sleep. Every night when I put him to bed and go to sleep in mine, it hurts me inside how much I miss him and want to feel him next to me! He is my miracle. I will never in my life do, or make something amazing as him again, and I am totally fine with that.
Well let's see, what about my restaurant? It is the nicest on my street, biggest and I already have three dishes on level three after only a week of playing! And it is such a freaking fawesome looking sushi place!
Internet, I am living in a virtual world. I took a fuckitall pill and I am making money selling tuna sushi and spicy prawn platters. Now if only kiwis were not so freaking rare! What? I don't know. Did you say something? No. OK. Hey, it's my imaginary internet friend! Where? There! Oh!
I'm not on drugs, I swear. At least not any illegal ones...even though I would kill for a gallon of southern comfort coke now.
Ah, I was just beginning to have fun....but my baby is crying and he needs to be fed and put to sleep. Every night when I put him to bed and go to sleep in mine, it hurts me inside how much I miss him and want to feel him next to me! He is my miracle. I will never in my life do, or make something amazing as him again, and I am totally fine with that.
If only there was a way to make money of the book of faces ...