I'm still not over the pyjama incident. But no one here seemed to mind, or even notice. Weirdos.

Well, I got to know the rich guy a bit more.

Okay, more than a bit.


"Oh, I forgot to ask, what's your name?" I asked.
He'd only ever told me his first name.
"Malcolm." He said.
I meant your full name, you tool.
"Malcolm who?" I asked.
"Landgraab."

That name sounded familiar...
Then I realised... his son was the guy that got me demoted!
I thought the little brat was going to drive off without paying, so I purposely got his order wrong! Then he went to the manager, and POOF! I was demoted.

"Landgraab?" I exclaimed.
"Yeah.."
"I gotta go."
And so I left, leaving Malcolm confused.

I went home. I got quite lonely, so the next day I went in search of boyfriend, one without 'Landgraab' as a last name.
I was once again reminded of the ugliness of all the Sims here. Oh why did I have to move to a town infested with Maxis Sims?




So I decided to do the town a favour, and give the entire town a make-over!
I decided that my first vict... err... not-so-willing volunteer would be this guy.


And so I dragged him over to one of the local make-over chairs.

The end result... wasn't so great.

Oops.

I hung my head in shame.
"What is it?" He asked.
"See for yourself." I said.

"Oh my..! How could you!"
I was going to say that he wasn't exactly a looker to start off with, but I kept my mouth shut. Instead, I offered to try again.
"What? How stupid do you think I am?"
As it turned out, he was quite stupid, as I managed to pursuade him to let me try again.
"C'mon, please let me try!" I asked.

"I don't think I should..." He protested.
"Ok, let me rephrase. You WILL sit in this chair and let me give you a make-over!"
"Oh, when you put it that way..."


The second attempt wasn't so bad.

Somehow the make-up was permanately attached to his face, so I just dyed his hair blonde. I like blondes.

"Is that better?" I asked.
"Aww, thanks Taneesha!" He squealed with glee.
"Sorry about the make-up thing, there really isn't anything I can do about that..."
"Nah, it's okay! I've always secretly wanted to be a drag queen anyway!"
"Uhhh... glad I helped."

So I went home, just as boyfriendless as before I left.
I ended up playing chess. And even worse, by MYSELF.

What is happening to me? Am I turning into a Maxis Sim?

But things got worse. I got fired! The manager said that a customer rang up and complained. They said that I put hair gel in one of the burgers! I know exactly who rang up. Malcolm Landgraab. He must've been angry that I ditched him.

Losing my job made me real sad. I sat around at home crying all day.

And I ate a lot and became fat, eww!

Will Taneesha ever get a boyfriend? Will she ever succeed in her career? Will the Landgraabs ever leave her alone? Would Taneesha's makeover victim look good in a dress? Perhaps the next chapter shall reveal all these secrets!