Today, I had to do some testing, so I couldn't go to Creative Writing. I had my grind hoe my teacher my project on Harry Potter an the Deathly Hallows (I'll post that in my Creative Writng book when I get it back).
My friend stopped by my locker around 3rd period and said that the teacher loved my project so much, she showed it to the class. And wasn't the type of project on poster board, it was eight sheets of paper.
I FEEL SO SPECIAL!
YOU ARE READING
The Boredom Book
RandomJust what the title says. Full of randomness. Who would wanna read this?
