Woke up.
Threw everything together.
Got to the actual con by around 12:10.
Waited in a registration line for around an hour.
Met SOOOO many cool people and made so many friends.
But, not that it was bad or anything but,
Tim is being kinda "If only my dad were as cool as your mom"
And Lance is being all know-it-all.
So after all our con friends left around 10 I decided to split.
I can't take "ho-hum" and "did you know" for that long without other people around to talk to.
And lately, this may just be my imagination, Tim is paying a little TOO much attention to me. Maybe I'm getting back how I was not too long ago. Sh!t. If I was this...clingy I feel seriously bad.
O.o
Idk. Just saying...
He's talking to me so much more.
But whatevs...
Also, this little brat that was hanging around Lance broke part of the scabbard for one of my favorite swords I let Lance borrow.
UGH!!!
Christ...
Tomorrow can't come sooner.
I can't wait to see Leah (cosplaying as Vivi) and everyone else.
I get to do the Brawl tournament with Stephen, possible go to the rave.
I'm sooo excited.
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