>woke up this morning at the universally renowned University of Wollongong knowing there is a place for me on this earth
>feelings of intense self-loathing, low self-worth, and failure all dissipated
>put on my long black cloak-like jacket over a woolen jumper over a crisp and ironed shirt, with black cotton pleated trousers and my trusty black pleather shoes
>walked alone the cobbled stone streets feeling extremely Potter-esque
>felt an extreme urge to jump up and click my heels but realized I didn't know if I could pull it off
>feel like today I have been reborn or granted a new "lease of life", as if my perspective has been cleansed
>saw two birds (a couple) plucking each other's feathers and flirting with one another on the roof of one of Wollongong's many fine, ancient, architecturally distinct, aesthetically superior buildings
>started crying in public as I listened to a certain musician whose music has helped me calm down during periods of immense (and I mean immense) mental strife
>right now sitting in my room sipping a cup of hot chocolate and feeling an intense "buzz" or "euphoria" from sipping the hot chocolate and slapping my lips and saying "ahhh" with my eyes closed
>tfw squirming in my seat as I am typing this and imagine that if I were a female I could achieve orgasm by rubbing myself this way
Truly if Hogwarts existed it would resemble the University of Wollongong, and its student body would be very much like the genetically profound, well-raised, handsome, well-dressed, intelligent, diverse students I am acquainted with on a daily basis. Noon is almost upon us, and I intend to take a long stroll along the canal and relish the feelings of youth, of renewable, of optimism and of self-confidence which have reawakened within me today.
What's your favorite book in the Harry Potter series /lit/?