nobodyinparticular
07-30-2008, 04:40 AM
Ok, so I was walking into my room to go to sleep and I saw that my brother had fallen asleep with his bedside light on. I figured it wasn't a big deal, so I went on trying to find my shorts to wear to bed. As I am looking for my shorts, my brother sits up in his bed and stretches, as he routinely does when he wakes up. Again, I figure this is all normal--any amount of noise can stir a person from sleep when there is a light on right next to their head. He looks at me, eyes open like he wants to say something, so I stand there, waiting for him to finish his little stretch so that he can say what he has to say.
Brother (now hands held up a little bit as if confused/frustrated): I can't... *little chuckle* I can't do anything...
*awkward pause*
Me (slightly concerned because he has been worried he may lose his job on Thursday because California's budget still not has not been passed): You can't do what, Bobby?
Brother (still holding hands up): I can't do anything 'cause I don't have... I don't have... *he is desperately searching his brain for the word to say*
*another awkward pause*
(I should say right now that because the light on his bedside is on, I can clearly see that his eyes are open. However, he just doesn't seem to be all there)
Me: You don't have what, Bobby?
Brother (slightly frustrated): I don't have any MP...
Me: You don't have any what?
Brother: I don't have any MP...
Me: Ok Bobby.
I quietly pick up my shorts, walk slowly out of the room and shut the door quietly. I walk straight to my other brother's room and ask to come in. I walk in, shut the door behind me and tell the story to my other brother as I laugh hysterically.
Yes, my brother really said he couldn't do anything because he didn't have any MP (Mana/Magic Points/Power for those who are unfamiliar with fantasy video games). Here I was, all concerned and ready to talk to him about his concerns regarding his job and his money situation, and it turns out that he's talking in his sleep. Not just talking in his sleep, but carrying a conversation (albeit not cognitive) with me while sleeping with his eyes open.
The moral of this story is "Don't spend too much time playing video games. You just might end up telling someone that you just don't have any MP and you can't do anything as a result.
Brother (now hands held up a little bit as if confused/frustrated): I can't... *little chuckle* I can't do anything...
*awkward pause*
Me (slightly concerned because he has been worried he may lose his job on Thursday because California's budget still not has not been passed): You can't do what, Bobby?
Brother (still holding hands up): I can't do anything 'cause I don't have... I don't have... *he is desperately searching his brain for the word to say*
*another awkward pause*
(I should say right now that because the light on his bedside is on, I can clearly see that his eyes are open. However, he just doesn't seem to be all there)
Me: You don't have what, Bobby?
Brother (slightly frustrated): I don't have any MP...
Me: You don't have any what?
Brother: I don't have any MP...
Me: Ok Bobby.
I quietly pick up my shorts, walk slowly out of the room and shut the door quietly. I walk straight to my other brother's room and ask to come in. I walk in, shut the door behind me and tell the story to my other brother as I laugh hysterically.
Yes, my brother really said he couldn't do anything because he didn't have any MP (Mana/Magic Points/Power for those who are unfamiliar with fantasy video games). Here I was, all concerned and ready to talk to him about his concerns regarding his job and his money situation, and it turns out that he's talking in his sleep. Not just talking in his sleep, but carrying a conversation (albeit not cognitive) with me while sleeping with his eyes open.
The moral of this story is "Don't spend too much time playing video games. You just might end up telling someone that you just don't have any MP and you can't do anything as a result.