1000+ Things To Do When Bored

1000+ Things To Do When Bored

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Do you ever get bored? (Yes) When you get bored would you do anything you could do to have fun? (uh..yea kinda) Would you love a book on fun things to do when bored?! (Yes!) would you like it even better if it contained things like, thing to do in: Public, at home, in a store, in parking lots, in a feild, on an oval..literally ANYWHERE! (Yessss!!) Well this is the book for you. This is a book i will be writting forever and ever and will never be completed! This is a book that will contain idea of what to do when bored in any place and time. It contains things they are apporpriate, and things that arn't. Things that could get your friends or loose them. Things that could possibly get you arrested if your are not careful. And most of all silly things that could get you called coo coo crazy. If you are really that bored to get arrested. i would liek to say it was YOUR fault, not mine. This is a none serious book at times and if here is a capter full of stupid things i will indicated that the ideas is STUPID AND IS YPUR FAULT IF SOMETHIGN HAPPENS! Thankyou for reading and enjoy! ~Love Carrie
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"One body: A death, a suicide, and now a murder. Lunacy is settling over, leaving its fingerprints on them, while breathing down their necks. The warm kiss of air is mistaken for nothing but a midnight breeze, and finger prints not much more than dirt. "Are you worthy enough, huh? Do you think I'm such a fool? You'll die there. Ashton Kahn. Mark my words. You are going to die and your family is going to live a dead life. You know what grief is? Of course, why would YOU know? You haven't been miserable for once in your life, have you? You have always been the super-star, haven't you? Of course you'll die. You deserve nothing but a deadly, rotten grave. You are such a chick, aren't you? Huh. I hate you Ashton Kahn. You are so mean. You think wealth is the world. You think beauty is the world. Don't you find having the best muscles, having the best grades, having the perfect eyes, having the perfect clothes, shoes-" Her words were so powerful, her expression meaner. She meant it. And how right she was. There I was, living a beautiful life. Of course I had no idea what misery is. I'd never been miserable for a second. Hah. She was giving me a lesson. The feeling was so intense, her words ruling my brain, empowering my veins. I was so useless. Have I ever cried? Have I ever thought why people say Life is just a Lie? Did I ever care why was the guy behind the coffee shop shutters crying? Did I ever gave it a second thought what did that guy felt when I called him Bozo? Or what was going on with that girl I heard of whose parents died a day ago? Of course, what was I capable of feeling? And there I had always thought I was the perfect me. The boy who could do anything. The boy who ruled. The boy who lived. Life is just a Lie. And for the first time in ever, I felt it to be so, so real. The reality of this was ever-awakening, it's power would have killed a soul. Life is just a Lie.

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