I was back in New York amongst all my friends from high school. It was one of those nights where we were at my friend julia's house on the roof just hanging out, enjoying the skyline of new york. All of a sudden the faces of my friends began morphing into new faces, faces of students I had recently met here at CMU. I would try and talk to my old friends but they wouldnt understand because mid way through our conversation they would become a friend I had recently made at college. They would become confused at my references and would get upset by the fact that I was calling them by the wrong name. The situation would then worsen because their faces would change back into my old friends. In turn, I would become confused as to who I was addressing, becoming flustered over the fact that I could not hold a conversation with either person.
