Day 84

I forgot to mention, yesterday was the first snowfall. And a snowfall it was. Heavy amounts, particularly in Byron Center, covering my entire yard, coating any grass that may lie beneath under the white blanket. It's almost winter. The death. The end. It's the time where time itself comes to the end of the ticker, waiting for a new year to be rung in, resetting the clock, again, and again. Also, today was 11.11.11. Facebook statuses went mad, though my favorite goes to my cousin...
Cameron - "Hey! Guess what! 11.12.2011. is the only time this century that will happen."

I woke up at Mike's, and luckily Kentwood had much of its snow already melted. I met Melissa for breakfast at Panera, and we stayed there for about an hour. I was in an odd mood. I wanted to help everyone around me. I could feel pain and worrying and sadness in others around me. I wanted to be that stranger that walks up to them and says, "its okay..... it will be fine" and hug them... performing a little act, that would add huge emotion, and last a lifetime in their memory.

Went home to get my precious time in with the new MW3 game. Oh how I thoroughly love this. Shot some faces in and then went to work for 4 hours where I spent a good portion of the night cleaning the pool area, specifically mopping green mold off the deck. Gotta love negligent work habits.

Went home and ate a Subway footlong, compliments of my mother. Ate the sub, watched even play Batman, and then went over to Noah's for a very cold and warm bonfire. The bulk of the night I did some thinking, just sat, watched the snow melt under the intense flames. I met this cool guy named Jazz, who was wearing a digital belt that he could program, making it say anything. Kind of cool, in the party sense, and that's what this was. The stars.
Oh gosh, the stars. They are a sight. A connect-the-dots game to a different future.

- Jazz and his cool belt -