there was sunlight in the afternoons and fresh air , shelves and a cubbord already built into the walls . it was clean , bare , and lovely all on it 's own.my room at this house here is clunky and boxy , with dull carpet and a low celing . it does have a big window and fair lighting , but it looks out onto the back of another building and i hate the feeling of awkwardness as i try to arrange my belongings in it 's sterile and uninteresting architecture .

A: What does the narrator not like about their own room ?

Classes started today for what is hopefully my final year towards a undergraduate degree . I just want to say ... I love college ! I really have enjoyed every semester of my college experience and am so glad to be back .

A: Why is the narrator so excited to start this year off ?

Fred , very , very confused and scared , flew into my living room and began to orbit circles around my coffee table . After a minute or so , he landed on the back of a black dress my boyfriend had just bought for me and I had hung on the back of the door that leads from the living room to the bedroom . We opened up all the windows and took off the screens hoping he 'd fly away on his own accord . It did n't work .

A: Who is Fred ?

On the other hand , there was vending machine coffee that was actually amazing . You really ca n't explain Henro without the smells and sounds . The familiar drone of traffic was drowned out by the rushing water in the rice patties , the Om of people praying at road - side shrines , the caw of crows and the croaks of a bullfrog chorus .

A:
What surprised the narrator about the vending machine ?