Sunday night at home is always a time to reflect. :) So reflect I shall...mirror, mirror on the bedroom door where was my life at this time before :P heehee whatever...

I was at the steiner house last night for their beginning of the semester bash and realized that with the exception of Alexey, the entire house had changed (turned over as they say). Everyone else that i had lived with in that house was gone...it's an eerie sort of feeling. It's as if the house I had lived in was gone. I spent my first year in Cleveland in that house, it was the best of my 3 yrs here so far, and I dearly miss those friends I made and the times we had. hehe from the underwear Abba party I walked in on, to getting speakers dropped on my head by Deepa, all the dinners we cooked and shared together, late night study sessions and massages in the dining room, and yes even all the controversies that silly sri lankan caused. I go back to that house and all the memories flood back, but it's not the same, it's a different house with different people even though we're still dancing to the same track of songs in the living room. i wonder if we'll all ever meet again. ¶ 21:26