I remember the days where I would skip lectures without any apparent reason.
Just the thought of sitting inside was dreadful. The thought was more dreadful than actually sitting inside the theater itself.
We would go find food, go watch movies, go home, go to someones house, go queensway and whatever.
There was once we just stood outside the lecture hall for the duration of the lecture. We got bored so we started spinning around so we got giddy and high.
I felt this immense sense of freedom.