Out of the five years I have been going to Anime Central, this has BY FAR been the best.
I don't have post-con depression for once.. and really, I think its because I feel really satisfied.
So many wonderful things happened.
I got my picture with Sixh. Ibi, bought a Hangry-Angry sweater/dress, met the designers, got Ibi's autograph, met LM.C, saw them play live, was within only a few feet... a few INCHES of them...
Ibi called me cute, Aiji kind of acknowledged my existence, and they were both insanely happy to sign my Punky Heart CD that I have had since it released.
All of it... was just so fantastic.
I don't care if I'm broke as fuck now.
I literally spent nearly 400 dollars that weekend.
I don't even care.
For the first time in a long time, I was starting to feel genuinely happy.
Now that its over, I just... all I want to do is go back.
I feel like my confidence even got boosted a little from it all.
Seeing all the cosplays
Being around people who actually like the same things that I do
EVERYTHING.
Now, this weekend is Prom. And... well... my birthday.
It refreshed my memory on how much I hate shopping.
Seriously considering investing in diet pills.
I just want a Happy Birthday from one person... if I get it, it could make my night... if not.. well... I would rather not talk about it. Its already making me sad just thinking about it.
The rest of this week... I won't text first.
I don't think I'll really try to make much contact at all.
I mean, what the fuck is the point? I don't want to say I give up... because I really don't want to.
Theres just... no use in even trying to talk about anything anymore... no one listens, no one cares enough to ask whats wrong.
But I guess I don't blame them. I always tell them nothing or that I'm okay when they do anyway. I feel like such an undesirable person its unbelievable.
Can I return to last weekend, please?
Thursday, May 3, 2012
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