VAMPS. Long lines. Lots of sun. Sun poisoning. Finally got into the concert, and I faint in the mosh pit. Just my fucking luck, right? Overall, I loved the signing. Didn't enjoy the actual concert too much. It was just too loud, too hot, and I couldn't even understand what Hyde was saying except for the song Trouble. My group was having such a time that we actually left early.

Got to see Miya. It's nice to know that she missed our friendship as I did. It was a surprise to see her there. Still wish Laelia could have come up, though. That would have just been cool. Ah well, a Grandfather's 90th birthday only comes around every 90 years.

So Rae and I got out of the house early today. We were going to be far up in line, we were determined! And guess what happens? I get run off the road by some dick and blow my FUCKING TIRE! A nickle sized hole in it. So I stopped at a gas station, got out, kicked the blown tire, and shouted, "Mother fucker!"

But, eventually, we actually got to Otakon. Didn't get into the actual con until about noon. I'm crossing my fingers and hoping that tomorrow is a better day. If not, this may as well be one of the worst weekends of my life. Starting with blowing my eardrums out so hard that they're still ringing a bit.