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Addictiveness
Jul. 11th, 2002 10:28 pmThis most addictive site in the world: Alter Ego It's basically a game where you relive lives through several stages (infancy, childhood, young adulthood, middle adulthood, old age and stuff) It asks you questions (giving you situations) and you respond and it keeps tracks of statistics like Social, intellectial, Confidence, trustworthyness and the like. How things go in life both depend and affect your stats.
My first life, I played it the nice way (though I was also kind of a vindictive bitch) being good and honest. People trusted me (heh). I wasn't that sucessful vocationally (I got fired from my delevery job right before I hit old age) I dated lots, was very smart. I even had an affair with a young hot college guy (while middle-aged) except he left me the next morning leaving me only a not about a heavy date and a request to clean up some. That ass.
Near the end of middle age, I married. Then old age. Gah! I died of a coronary heart failure (due to complications on the operating table). Last time I attempt those newfangled medical techniques.
No children and Frank now gets all my wealth. That bastard. The last experience I had (besides the doctor thing) was me softly telling him I loved him while he slept and him replying "I love you too Conchetta." Stupid man. I gave him the best years of my... uh, end of middle age and some of old age.
I'm now on my second life, determined to be as bitchy and as bad as possible (this explains my trustworthy score of 1 out of 100) I just burned half my house down by accidently spilling flammable material on a pile of ugly clothing donated to me by my aunt that I was expected to wear.
And right now my mom forced me to eat from a dog dish for 3 days because I refused to take off my dog collar (following a fad). But then I probably deserve it. I cried and refused to smile at my mom as a baby, thereby hurting her feelings. Plus I acted snotty to the teacher and embarrased her, I stole something from a store, and snuck out to a party without her permission. Uh, I swear, those gray hairs she has are someone else's fault. I've also betrayed a friend over a guy (and lost both), meddled in another friend's relationship (they both hate me now). And I'm still only a child.
My first life, I played it the nice way (though I was also kind of a vindictive bitch) being good and honest. People trusted me (heh). I wasn't that sucessful vocationally (I got fired from my delevery job right before I hit old age) I dated lots, was very smart. I even had an affair with a young hot college guy (while middle-aged) except he left me the next morning leaving me only a not about a heavy date and a request to clean up some. That ass.
Near the end of middle age, I married. Then old age. Gah! I died of a coronary heart failure (due to complications on the operating table). Last time I attempt those newfangled medical techniques.
No children and Frank now gets all my wealth. That bastard. The last experience I had (besides the doctor thing) was me softly telling him I loved him while he slept and him replying "I love you too Conchetta." Stupid man. I gave him the best years of my... uh, end of middle age and some of old age.
I'm now on my second life, determined to be as bitchy and as bad as possible (this explains my trustworthy score of 1 out of 100) I just burned half my house down by accidently spilling flammable material on a pile of ugly clothing donated to me by my aunt that I was expected to wear.
And right now my mom forced me to eat from a dog dish for 3 days because I refused to take off my dog collar (following a fad). But then I probably deserve it. I cried and refused to smile at my mom as a baby, thereby hurting her feelings. Plus I acted snotty to the teacher and embarrased her, I stole something from a store, and snuck out to a party without her permission. Uh, I swear, those gray hairs she has are someone else's fault. I've also betrayed a friend over a guy (and lost both), meddled in another friend's relationship (they both hate me now). And I'm still only a child.
