When I was reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban and I was on that part when Gryffindor and Slytherin where playing against each other, I was breathing heavily. I'm not a sports person. While people watch football and are screaming at the top of their lungs, I just sit there, bored out of my mind. But yesterday while I was reading it, I was jumping up and down on the bed and screaming,"COME ON GRYFFINDOR!!! MALFOY, YOU #%$@!" And my cousin was staring at me like I was nuts. I was breathing really fast and loud and sounded like I was dying. When Gryffindor won, I ran around the house and screamed,"GRYFFINDOR FOR THE WIN!!!! WHOOOOO!!!"
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The Boredom Book
RandomJust what the title says. Full of randomness. Who would wanna read this?
