Millie Randolph Journal

Dear Diary, my life is finally picking up! I think I've actually gotten used to meaningless woohoo with old acquaintances.

Not that I'm going for a huge number or anything, but Shea Johnston is an old college professor, and we've remained good ah, friends since college.

But I had never lived alone before, and I discovered I didn't really like it. So I found a roommate, on the internet.

He's a kind, older man, and his name is Mitch Leive. I tried to get him to like me right away, like everyone else usually does, but he turned out to be a hard nut to crack. So to speak.

So we've taken our time getting to know each other, you know, the old fashioned way. Talking and stuff. Very different for me, but I like it.

In other news, Diary, I topped my career, in no time at all, it seems. Now I can join the Rainbow Ridge Town Council, and actually have a vote in what goes on around here. Or something.

And of course, I still need the occasional meaningless woohoo. Talin Deppiesse fills that need when my others are too busy.

But in a recent dry spell, I totally blew it with Mitch. I ruined our wonderfully platonic relationship by flirting with him. He didn't seem to mind, but even so.

What have I done? One unplanned flirt, and now we're in love! Will I be able to control my impulses around all those other male "friends" who come and go so frequently to my apartment? I somehow doubt that. Now I'm heartsick, I really liked Mitch, and I think I just runined our friendship. Only time will tell, I guess.

Dear Diary, why is my life so empty? I'm supposed to be happy as a Romance sim, why do I feel the urge to settle down so often? I'm in love with three sims, but that doesn't feel like enough! I went to Lonely Hearts Club this week and Hannah introduced me around.

I met this cute guy, Talin Deppiesse, he was really funny.

But I just couldn't see myself falling in love with him. I don't know why, goodness knows I've loved worse.

I don't know what it was about him, maybe he just wasn't serious enough, or maybe I was just reaching a new point in my life. Maybe I wanted to be taken seriously for once, too.

I suppose joining him at the bubble blower probably wasn't showing the side of me I wanted to, either.

I managed to meet a few more guys in town, but none of them made my pulse race the way I wanted them to.

I don't know why, but my mind keeps going back to my first crush, Orlando Bertino. We actually went to University together too, but I haven't seen him since.

I know it kind of feels like a "booty call", but I couldn't help it. No one else has made me as happy as he has. I don't know if we'll last for long, but we're O.K. right now, and that's all I care about.