Tell me about some magical collection hobbies.

In senior three, I collected the hair of all the girls I like in our grade. I glued them on the last page of my English textbook with transparent glue in sequence and marked them with names. Because this belongs to my personal collection, all the names have been changed to initials. Seriously, it's been six or seven years, and I really need to use my brain to recognize those letters. At the beginning, the way to collect wool was mainly to ask people for it. At that time, everyone was relatively simple, and they wanted to give it. I remember when I asked the representative of the political class in our next class for it, she pulled out a lock, probably because of malnutrition, which led to weak hair roots. I accepted it anyway.