Got inspired by that other guy getting is computer confiscated by his brother.
I have a similar story of getting my computer confiscated by my mother when I was a teenager.
When I was about 15, one of my mother's friend got into her head that Computer games was teh devil and that I would become dumb if I logged to much time on it. At that time, Westwood studio made a little gem called Lands of Lore and I was playing maybe 3-4 hours a day (more so on the week-ends). My mother got freaked out and confiscated the cable relying my power supply to the electricity plug.
Next day I was at the computer store bying myself a new cable with my dinner money. The computer was in my room, so I tried to play "undercover". Needless to say, it took just a couple of game sessions before she noticed I had outsmart her. Wow, you should've seen her face when she discovered that. And the accusation I got for spending my dinner money on some cable. After that, it was 1 painfull year of using my computer in the living room where my mom/dad could check me. Oh and no game, no pr0n... no pr0n at the age of 15, could you beleive this !
Ah well, today I can laught at it but I remember how painfull it was.
Peace.
I have a similar story of getting my computer confiscated by my mother when I was a teenager.
When I was about 15, one of my mother's friend got into her head that Computer games was teh devil and that I would become dumb if I logged to much time on it. At that time, Westwood studio made a little gem called Lands of Lore and I was playing maybe 3-4 hours a day (more so on the week-ends). My mother got freaked out and confiscated the cable relying my power supply to the electricity plug.
Next day I was at the computer store bying myself a new cable with my dinner money. The computer was in my room, so I tried to play "undercover". Needless to say, it took just a couple of game sessions before she noticed I had outsmart her. Wow, you should've seen her face when she discovered that. And the accusation I got for spending my dinner money on some cable. After that, it was 1 painfull year of using my computer in the living room where my mom/dad could check me. Oh and no game, no pr0n... no pr0n at the age of 15, could you beleive this !
Ah well, today I can laught at it but I remember how painfull it was.
Peace.