Hopeless situation

The first step that would stop the disease was made by her grandmother. Which I bought a computer. This action is only exacerbated all, I stopped going to the club, to communicate with people, friends. Persistence and cruelty and simplicity games violated the psyche, changed the world .. Having lost the desire to sleep now I'm aggravated his life, to any request to help, I referred to the fact that I have bad health, etc. The computer has selected I have plenty of time. As a result, confinement in a stone box, made to live a quiet and deceptive. Many of my friends followed my example, by nakupali afford it damn computers. This is also compounded his life, besides the loss in space, appeared hateful envy that someone is a toy, but you have not. Talan fast mouse clicking, seemed a good skill. And the variety of games has improved, our memory, which has been forgotten is not necessary to waste, we exchanged the secrets of passage. Our dependence unites us, though separated our world from the real. Many went to, that would not go in a crazy sum real world.
Many gamers were divided into groups: Citterio, lamers and just players.
Citterio searched codes for quick passing game, what would they pass, so he received from the humiliation of ordinary players, and enjoy prestige among the lamer.
Lamer simply not fortunate, who did not have computers, they squandered their lives in the clubs, depending on how you played other or asking to play a regular gamer.
This separation allowed gamers to get up emotionally humiliate someone because you are the one who you are. Consequently a simple gamer had a choice: to become Citterio, tie the games and be the best. I made my choice, I decided to tie. Since then, I became selfish and maximalist, no choice I had.