Death is all around me at the moment. It seems that if two weeks go by without someone dying that we're doing WAY better than good. The first death was the death of the grandfather of the girl I (most likely) like. I haven't seen her since I got word. Her or most of her family. That surprised me, but I didn't break down or anything. I'd never met the guy, and everyone says that he lived a pretty immoral life style. I feel bad that he died, and i especially feel bad for the girl and her family, but I'm not going to call them and say, "Oh, everything's going to be ok." Why? Because that statement is always wrong. My family had said that to me m