Waffles. The breakfast of the chronically broke. The dining hall was made for parties and you're disappointed that you can't afford to throw one. There's a bar and buffet table begging to be used! You wonder what sorts of shenanigans happened in this room. You can imagine these tables have been danced and romanced on multiple times.
No money, Mo problems! You've been it town for 24 hours and Surprise! The bill collector's know where you live. How much do they want? Why 337 simoleons of course! Do they care you barely have 1,000 simoleons? Nope!
Really wish you had an inheritance now don't you? You now have three figures in the bank. You're a hundred-aire!
It's time for work. You head out the door at 3 PM to start the first day of fifty years of meaningless labor. The Sim Dream is within your grasp. Also, you can carpool without giving up gas money. A definite plus!
Student, Secret Agent, Princess