Dear diary,
As I'm about to go back to school, I went shopping at diagon alley...for books. Now, I do love to shop, but definitely not for books. So, Amy persuaded me to buy a the tales of beetle the bard. So I was thinking, "okay, it's just a childrens book, I can handle this! No problem, right?" WRONG! So then my friends decide I should start reading more often so I was then forced to actually read it! read it! Well, all I can say is it was torture. Having to listen to them giggle behind they're hands as I very slowly(like I said I don't like to read, I never became a fast reader) read through chapter after chapter. Finally it was too much, and I threw the book across the room. End of story. Lesson learned? Don't make me read. That is all.