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Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Schroeder The Magnificent, City Builder
Don't let the title fool you. I didn't spend this beautiful day helping building a better society or create harmony in the city I live in. No I did something that
was much harder. I built an entire city with it's zoning, services, and
infrastructure from the ground up. All the while keeping my citizens
happy and employed. I am a demigod. Well at least in Sim City 4. That's
right I wasted the entire day building a make believe city in a make
believe world. How pathetic huh? I said to myself I would only play for
thirty minutes. But as the buildings grew, and my tax revenue raised, I
got caught up in the whole thing. Yes my SIMs need more education, I
built them a school, then a college, and finally a University. Wait my
city needs culture, so I build museums then an art museum, and finally
an opera. My SIMs are now afraid of the crime wave sweeping through this
growing city. I need more police stations and now I need a jail so that
goes in. And so on and so on until 100'000's of new SIM's are flocking to
my utopia city. Then an expansion MLB baseball team wants to come to my
city, I build a stadium for them. Suddenly they are cheering my name and
want to build a giant statue of me in my honor. Of course why not? But let's make
it a focal point of the cities gleaming new center. So I create a square
surrounded by parks and landmarks. Then I build skyscrapers like the CNN tower and the Empire State Building. My city is becoming a metropolis. A shining beacon of hope and progress. And I am the leader of this Capital of
Perfection. I am adored by my SIM's. They name children after me. Paint
masterpieces of me. My birthday is a national holiday celebrated by
them. This must be how Hitler felt. Of course minus all the persecution
of the jews and warmongering. I am great. Call me Schroeder the
Magnificent HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA (Evil Laugh)!!! Then suddenly the phone
rings, and I am snapped back to reality and the realization that I just
wasted six hours of my life that I will never get back. I'm not
magnificent, I'm ridiculous
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