My favorite thing is my netbook! He's new, he was presented to me just two months ago. How glad I was, you have no idea! I have long dreamed of my computer, even a small one.I affectionately call my favorite thing: “my netbook”. It is rectangular in shape and black. And revealed as an album. On one half - the screen, and on the other - the keyboard.I asked my parents to buy another special bag. Bag orange. In it the netbook can be transferred from place to place. I treat him carefully and learn to care for him myself: I wipe, charge, delete the superfluous from my memory.Although the netbook has a small screen, I play games without any problems, I listen to music, I look at photos and pictures. If you sit close to the screen, you can watch movies and clips. My netbook even accepts drives and flash drives, like a big laptop or computer.If you connect a cable or a special modem to the netbook, the Internet will appear. You can surf the net as much as you want. For example, I correspond with friends until mom drives to bed. I also learned to listen on the netbook radio, if there is Internet. My little computer is even named after the worldwide network: “no-book”.I also affectionately call my little computer “Whitty”. And if it hangs, then “Vitka”. This is probably funny, but for me it is like a living one. I even talk to him: “Ay, cancel! What did you do? Close this window! ”"Victor" is, of course, just a thing. But not the thing that is useless on the shelf, but a whole interesting world