It's strange how you forget, things weren't always like this.

A friend from my first semester, who had removed himself from communication, un-removed himself. I was looking through his photos, and remembered the fun times but also my first opinions of many people.
And another friend who got on with the American, I am now friendly with his flat and it feels like it has always been that way, but I use to feel very awkward there, until about a few weeks really.
It's surreal and sad how things feel like they change so quick.