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	Hello. As you can see, I´m a Sim. I don´t know if you will be understanding me, or don´t know if you´re really there. But I would like to codify my sim language and my thoughts, (yes I´m really able to think), and together, show this images of my sim life. Why, do you ask? Well, you´ll discover it in the end. For now, let me introduce me a little bit better.
	The name given to me is Almeida. So nice to meet you, now you can almost call me Al. This image you´re seeing shows a virtual place built to be my home. A sim home. This is the place built for me to live in. Well, it´s not the White House (a house I´ve already hear about, some sims live there, it´s very big)...But I can´t complain about it...It´s a nice house...It has nice furnishings, it has nice painted and decorative wallpaper...
	Let´s go around my place. You see, it has a beautiful garden, with some flowers and trees...I can´t take apples from the trees, as was promised, but I like looking at them. I don´t know why, but I don´t talk about them...But flowers? I can interact with them, that´s why they´re so nice...Sometimes they make me feel better. Trees are nice, but I can´t interact with them.
	Here I am again. I´m eating this time. At least, I think that´s what I´m doing...You know, I don´t feel (is that the word used by you to say that?) anything when eating. I know there are creatures, assembled to me, not virtual, and they eat too...And more than an important thing for them, to eat gives them something called pleasure. But for me, it only makes me not to fall, or not to go away from my existance...It´s important, and it´s easy...I always make myself go to a place with a object called fridge, even if I´m not needing food (you big creatures can call it hungry, but I don´t call it that way). Then, I just open the fridge and pick myself something...Sometimes I don´t choose what to eat, someone chooses for me...That´s why it came to my thinking...”There is someone bigger than me...out there.” I´ve heard of sims that didn´t found anyhting at their fridge...And after some time, their house gone into flames, they were gone...Why? Is that because, you, big sims did want them to go?
	It doesn´t matter. I just continue to eat, eat...But after eating, it always comes that famous time...Time to go to a object called toilet...It´s a nice time, because nobody, only a sim you "like", can enter the place, (well, sometimes the maid comes too, but I just pretend I don´t see her) So, this time I´m able of thinking, you know.
	Well, after going to the toilet, mos of times you can´t decide what to do next. Eat again? No, there are more things you can do. I always choosed, some time ago, to play the piano...Now I´m more elegant, I can dance really very nice. You can see at this image. Dancing is so fine. You don´t need to think about it, that´s why so many sims are so fine dancers. I must admit it´s better than reading a book, painting or anyhting else...at least when you don´t have the vibrating bed.
	These two guys are my friends...They say I´m annoying. They´re really important to me. Otherwise, I would loose my existance. But they´re not always quite nice to me, keep forgetting me, I´ve always got to give them a call...Sometimes, they don´t want to come, they say about strange reasons, like waiting the postman...But I don´t mind, because I need them. Sometimes is nice to talk the same old jokes. Hear the same old laughs...But same that I think, -because I do not feel- that they´re only my friends because it helps them to achieve more simoleons at their jobs...And sometimes I just think they got an eye at my girl...Don´t know why..Maybe you, big sims out there, can tell me I´m wrong? Because, everyone around here says I´m too annoying. And they don´t understand what I´m saying, do you?
	Sim life is so easy...But sometimes you can get in “real” trouble. There are things you have to do, otherwise your existance will be lost. I know it because the big sim who owns me “likes” me a bit. I always have to do things that makes me more capable. That´s what I´m doing at this image. I really would prefer to go dancing, but I´m reading a book. I guess the big sims turn more inteligent when they do this in their world, but for me, it helps me not to put fire on my house, when cooking, or fixing better some objects. Do you, big sims out there learn something more by reading books? I do hope yes.
	Something I was thinking, while I was watching TV. It´s that... I´m not able to mention any phrase I read in my sim books...Because there aren´t any. So I thought it was really strange, how can I write this message for you, since phrases don´t really exist?
	Well, I know I´m too annoying, I think too much for a sim. But sometimes, you would like to understand why you aren´t able to decide things for ourselves. They come so easy for us, sims....So I would like to know, perhaps you could answer me: things for you, big sims, aren´t as easy as that? I hope not, I hope you and your world are not as superficial as mine... Best regards from, *An annoying sim*

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