Test went OK. Pretty basic questions, no surprises. It was really warm today. It feels like spring at last. It makes me happy, but it also makes me feel sad and sentimental, like life is moving on right in front of my eyes. It reminds me of what was happening at this time in the past years, the time I was feeling depressed but bold, the time I messed up my life and then tried to get it back. I remember walking through campus back to my apartment, carrying two books under my arm, my palms getting sweaty because it was so hot. Is it possible ever to be happy again? The winter says no, the spring says yes. Most of all, spring reminds me of love, the warm glow of love that makes everything seem new.