November 27
Dear Diary, great news I got to talk to Bus today. I was able to ask that question you know the "Did you see a stop sign fly away in this years hurricane?". Turns out he knows the stop sign that got blown away. Apparently he is the corner of the street of the school he works for. Something like Dunbar Rd. or Gillray Avenue. Actually he said that he hasn't talked to him in a while due to construction that was needed because of a train wreck. I hope the signs over there are okay. I would hate of any of them got hurt, even though I don't know them. I mean who would wish for them to die. Anyway I'm starting to see the first flocks of birds from the north fly down south for the winter. Florida is about as far south you can go in America so why wouldn't they come here. It is getting a little colder everyday. I hate the cold it just feels so weird. Oh I counted one thousand thirty two cars today. I think it was five hundred white cars, four hundred red, and one hundred other colored ones. White is back on top again just as I thought. Talked to my neighbors again today. They were talking about the dreaded graffiti artists. They come up and spray paint stuff all over you. And the spray paint says mean things to you, at least most of the time. I'm kinda scared I don't want to get painted on. I get painted on enough with the constant advertisement changes. I suppose I just need to describe the sky. It is cloudy today, like a giant beard covering the sky. It looks like it is going to rain. You couldn't see the sun all day. I like the sun too much to not see it all day. Goodnight Diary, write in you tomorrow.
