Some nights I just sit here staring at the screen thinking, “This isn’t worth it.” And that voice… that little whisper saying quit — it’s real. But if I’ve learned anything from pushing this far into SnowCone MathFest, it’s this:
When things are hard, your brain lies to you.
It wants you to stop. It wants comfort. It wants easy.
But I wasn’t raised like that.
Even if I’m raging at everything and doubting every move I make, I march. Because marching is all I’ve got. That’s how this game — this world — is gonna be born. March by funky neon march.
I’m not even gonna break down the chaos I dealt with tonight.
Let’s just say MobX was the move — clean, reactive, and the last true overhaul I plan to do. But the process? Brutal.
At some point I hit yes on a cloud sync prompt and literally every file disappeared. Two hours of panic. System rebuild. Terminal commands. Git flails.
I actually said to Patch, “I can’t do this.”
But you know Patch. Always tossing me experimental messes and rogue code ghosts from old builds — sometimes totally useless — but if I slow down and think, it’s always a puzzle I can solve.
We broke the background system. Then rebuilt it stronger.
We needed the data overhaul — MobX is gonna change everything.
And now that it’s in? We preserve. We build modes. We go.
I still don’t know why I’m doing any of this.
Maybe it’s for the music. Maybe the math. Maybe the magic.
All I know is:
I think I’m having fun? lol.
📅 Release by 2026?
If I keep this pace — absolutely.
Onward, SnowCone Warriors. 🍧👻






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