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I hated that stupid reading cart. The books were boring and I was only allowed to take books from the one shelf. I hated most of the books on it and kept taking the same book. The only one I really liked. They never changed the dam books on it. I didn’t enjoy library time either as I always seemed to be on the table that went last and all the Cat in the Hat books were gone! I was so pissed about that situation. I could never find a book I enjoyed and I preferred the art and craft lessons. I didn’t bother much about books until high school when we had The Murder of Roger Ackroyd. Most school novels were boring especially Man Shy. I reckon I read nearly every Agatha Christie since leaving school. I still don’t read a great deal. I have to be really into a book. Most of my books have bookmarks in them from where I got up to. My shelves are full of books with bookmarks or bits of paper shoved in them because I never finished them. Well at least I am not one of those dull people who only have that book to read. I can remember someone who even read a phone book because they were so addicted to books.
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