Days as a Longhorn

On the left is the area where my clothing resides, and on the right is the place that has been leaving my body sore. This composes my side of the room plus a desk area. To describe my time so far: I got sick. The night of my arrival, Killy picked me up on 21st and Dean Keaton and immediately took me to the gas station where he bought me a large Coke. The night proceeded to Adolph's house where we played Halo (such a guy thing.) I took my first night-walk home at twelve thirty that night. It was three o'clock in the morning and I could not fall asleep because the throat pain that had initiated my earlier craving for liquid was intensely bothering me. I pondered walking the distance to Guadalupe in order that I could sleep. You don't realize the necessity for sleep until it is unattainable. Through God's help, I had sporadic doses of dreams. A couple hours later my brother took me out for breakfast at Red River Cafe. We sat down with Paul, Todd, and Adolph to bacon, eggs and hashbrowns. After that my body began to shut down. My eyes began to pop my contacts out: a very painful sensation. When this happens you no longer appreciate sight. So Killy dropped me off at my dorm. I consumed half a bottle of Nyquil and finally, was in a blissful state.
Today I explored the campus. Partly on my own and then, with the aide of Terrence, whom I have known since high school. I bought cool tennis shoes!