We used to laugh at the same things when I was younger. He taught me how to play Pac Man the real way , not that stupid "system" everybody thinks works so great. But then gradma died and hgot some money. I did too, but Mom said that I had to wait until my 16th birthdaydo be able to spend it. Usually I don't think about it, but sometimes I think that four-and-a-half-years will never come. My brother spent his right away. Now I never see him, sometimes not for a whole week. He bought this home video game thing that also has a typwriter board attached. It looked so boring when I first saw it while I sat on his bed and watched him put it to gether. He must have been excited anyway because even when we talked more he stil never let me in his room. Now, I'll probably never get to go in there again.