It was the summer of 2009 I got my third console the ps3; I played on it all day every day. Moreover, I felt happy really good about myself the more I played; I stared to play for 10 to 12 hours a day sometimes sleeping at 2 o clock at night. I played call of duty mw2 and need for speed, it was very addicting I could stop playing it was the thrill of getting the highest score in the game. My parents were very mad at me they did not like me playing games at all, my reaction was that I didn’t care I just ignored them. But, I didn’t know at first, I started to change I became lazy. Didn’t feel like doing anything. Furthermore, I became pretty anti-social not really talking to anyone just wanted to play my games. Really knew it was a problem when
