It's called "Real Life" and it randomly generates you, your family, your country and living circumstances.
So here's brief rundown of mine.
I was born a girl named Ho Ling in China. At age 5 I developed epilepsy. I dated a little as a teen but didn't pursue love much again. My dream was to move to Iceland. At 18 I got a job as a lab technician and through the next 20+ years of my life I switched between that, computer technician, and entertainment industry technician. I always read in my spare time, gave to charity, ate well, and invested intelligently. By the time I was 43 I could finally afford to move to Iceland by cashing in all my investments (and having changed jobs quite a bit). In Iceland I met up with a man named Felrund Vylnilski and we dated for 4 years before he broke up with me. My life was getting wonderful, I had gone from the poor girl of china to a middle-class Iclandic woman. When I was 48 I invested about 400,000 krona (I was worth 8mil, which is around $87k). I never did get the opportunity for college but I was looking forward to a job change.
Age 50. I died of a sudden epileptic seizure. I had no husband or children to leave my inheritance to, and I never found love. I worked at dead-ends jobs all of my life, trapped in a horrible unsanitary and corrupt country for most of my years, and slaved away at my work, never able to seek higher education to do more with my life. I achieved my dream, but it was too late and once I got it, my dream was soon ripped from my hands.
I fucking cried when Ho died of a sudden seizure. I had all these big plans for the rest of her life, even though it took so long to get her to Iceland. I'm still kind of emotional over this whole thing.
So here's brief rundown of mine.
I was born a girl named Ho Ling in China. At age 5 I developed epilepsy. I dated a little as a teen but didn't pursue love much again. My dream was to move to Iceland. At 18 I got a job as a lab technician and through the next 20+ years of my life I switched between that, computer technician, and entertainment industry technician. I always read in my spare time, gave to charity, ate well, and invested intelligently. By the time I was 43 I could finally afford to move to Iceland by cashing in all my investments (and having changed jobs quite a bit). In Iceland I met up with a man named Felrund Vylnilski and we dated for 4 years before he broke up with me. My life was getting wonderful, I had gone from the poor girl of china to a middle-class Iclandic woman. When I was 48 I invested about 400,000 krona (I was worth 8mil, which is around $87k). I never did get the opportunity for college but I was looking forward to a job change.
Age 50. I died of a sudden epileptic seizure. I had no husband or children to leave my inheritance to, and I never found love. I worked at dead-ends jobs all of my life, trapped in a horrible unsanitary and corrupt country for most of my years, and slaved away at my work, never able to seek higher education to do more with my life. I achieved my dream, but it was too late and once I got it, my dream was soon ripped from my hands.
I fucking cried when Ho died of a sudden seizure. I had all these big plans for the rest of her life, even though it took so long to get her to Iceland. I'm still kind of emotional over this whole thing.