Had a massive spring clean recently. I came across a pile of my old school excercise books. As i flicked through them, i was amazed to see how little completed work they contained, but almost every second page had sketches, drawings, doodles (snort), and artwork. I was never lazy, i guess i was just distracted, looking for an escape. I tore the drawings out, and tossed anything that looked like actual school work. I do believe all these drawings could account for the terrorism, that passes as my version of grammar.
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