Me and Mac

My brother borrowed a Mac laptop from the school to use over the weekend. I don't know HOW he got it, all I knows is he did. Now, you should know that my brother goes out a lot on the weekends so he's hardly at home. This leaves the laptop free all day, free for ANYONE to use.

Its a Saturday morning and I'm just waking up. I get up and go to the living room and I see ... this lonely, little laptop sitting on the table with its light breathing slowly. It looks scared and lost so I go over and try to help it out. I open the screen and up pops the desktop, ahh the good ole' desktop (yr 9 memories <3). Before I know it, I'm on Photobooth, iMovie, goddam LEGO DESIGNER and it doesn't seem like I'll be stopping anytime soon. I guess I was on there for HOURS, nonstop. By the time I left it, the laptop was fighting for breath. I could hear its fan struggling for air ahahhaa. But you know what? It was worth it.

What happens when you give me a laptop? This.

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