I was flipping thru the "Scribbling Book of Boredom" that I brought to my driving tutes before then.It was actually a Uni Diary I got from Aussieland but it became my "thrill book" during boring lectures x)
So I'll reveal the tip of the iceberg,the scribblings I did :D

Juliette,lmao.Had the song droved into my head back then so I practically drew those words everywhere

I probably felt like this when I heard the lecturer spoke.
For best effect add "Zzzz" onto the picture :D

The most gay thing I ever did...
Record the details I saw from my eyes about my class
Whatever I thought of back then was noted down and sumhow connected between 1 point and the other -_-
Interesting? Perhaps..
I find it funny when I go through old books to find scribblings all over..
Those dumb moments when I was bored in class and would draw,draw and draw.
But that one book I flip thru again...
Made me stare at the back cover for a long long time..
It was written all over,with 1 thing in mind only...about...
Till then..
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