Sleepiness has replaced my sorrow. Unfortunately. Now, I can't study without falling asleep. Something wrong here? Yes.
Then again, it might be the weather. It's hot. And it's hot.

I decided to check out the house that I was talking about yesterday. It was perfect. Mercilessly perfect. Unfortunately, due to some parental constraint, I won't be living in that perfect house. :(
When I got to the house, I was surprised to recognize one of the guys. It was the "suicidal" guy that was in my friend's computer science group. My first fear was vanquished. No intimidating-looking guys like the ones living in the house I saw yesterday. And besides the ones here were first year and second year rather than third year and fourth year. Because I was the only one (yeah, I had enough independence and brute force to actually show up by myself) in my group, the landlady showed me the house first. It simply was spectacular. Most of the rooms were the size of my room at home. Despite the fact that the bathroom looked horrible, I liked the house. They had two fridges too. The best room was downstairs in the basement. I was awestruck by the room with polished redwood...walls and shelfs. Okay, I just liked that one.
I imagine myself in a queen-sized bed. The bed all to myself. The bed from Ikea. Blue. Clear blue. Then blue comforters. I imagine thousands of pillows. I imagine myself jumping into pillows...