
My dad works with Apple products, he creates and designs computational systems, only for Mac computers. So, he always worked with computers. The first time I used a computer was at age of 4, a big, heavy and square old computer, a Macintosh, of course (as a matter of fact, we two hate Microsoft computers and systems, they suck and work wrong). We have only used Mac computers, never a new one, because they're too expensive, and I don't care about it, because new or older ones, they work just fine.
But, everything changed when I came to university. My bag was too heavy with so many books and copybooks, and for Christmas, my family gave me an iPad. New and just for me. I was so excited and happy, because my back never would suffer again. And the thing is great, awesome, fabulous. I can take notes, read, to watch videos and movies, write, draw and play. I can take wonderful notes day to day (it's reflects in my marks), and I can take the iPad everywhere, because it's so light.
Living without the iPad it would be back to first year, with a heavy bag, a lot of papers around, and a hurt back (that was the principal reason because they gave it to me).
That's my story with the iPad.