In the mornings, going to school, I turn on the music center and listen to the records of my favorite performers. Their songs accompanied me and on the way to school: I take a player with me. And we also have a video player at home. With its help, I watch and listen to the speeches of my favorite bands: Linkin Park, Limp Bizikit and others. We often buy video and audio CDs, we have a large library. At one time the disks lay in disorder on the windowsill, on the desk, on the bookshelves and even on the floor. My mother scolded me for neglecting things. I was angry, but in the end I decided to put all my disks together. A place for them was quickly found. In the bedside table on which the TV was standing, old records were lying in a cardboard box. “We do not have a turntable for a long
This case will be my lesson for life. Parents understand my hobbies, they try to understand my problems, and I share my secrets with them. But why was I so inconsiderate towards them? I spent a long time looking for records of those songs that were on the records. And I found them!