Just when I thought my week couldn't get any worse, I found out the second I walked in the door from practice, that one of the honors engineering students I knew who was absolutely brilliant hung himself two floors below me last night in a private study room, and was found hanging this morning by the janitor.
He seemed to be a happy kid, and was always acting like a goofball, making others laugh. I guess it just goes to show the kind of stress and pressure that a person is under when you're in these kind of academic institutions.
