Hi I'm back! Decided to type this entry down while I'm feeling happy. I think the PCD has left me for a bit... hopefully.


( THE DAY INOO KEI GRACED ME WITH THE PRESENCE OF HIS ELBOW )

EHH so a lot of you have probably read my spazztastic tweets about the concert already but I will be here anyway attempting to write a detailed and coherent journal entry because I want something to look back on and laugh at in the future. You know when I have kids with one of them or something LOL YOUR FATHER AND I DID ALL THESE STUPID THINGS WHEN WE MET FOR THE FIRST TIME shit like that! :D

I should warn you too that a lot of the things here will be very subjective and emotion!vomit, and you really won't get anything useful out of this.

( Here we go! )



That will be all for now. Reports for Day 2 (less awesome but still awesome!!!) later on. I may have skipped a few details for now (meeting shiroikazex, the queue for con goods, etc) but I'm just SO TIRED. MY ENTIRE BODY HURTS LIKE I ATTENDED A JUMP ORGY INSTEAD. Also too lazy for visual aid. SORRY I BORED YOU WITH MY GREAT WALL OF CHINA TEXT.

PLEASE HELP MY FRIEND GET A COLLEGE SCHOLARSHIP BY VOTING HER ESSAY! I know how much she needs it and deserves it, so please help! Thank you!

OKAY to avoid making this post almost empty, here's a part of her essay that I really liked:

I am more than my labels: I am more than my culture, my age, or my gender. I am more than the school I attend, the grades I achieve, and the awards I receive. Most of all, I am more than my worries, my fears, my anxiety, my mistakes, my roadblocks, my expectations, and my circumstances. However, the hardest thing for me to admit is that I am more than the validation and approval that I’ve always worked so hard for.

And I wonder if anybody can guess the answer to the question in the title :3

ETA: Oh and I kind of officially graduated from uni the other day! I couldn't join the marching though, of course that is because I am nowhere near Manila atm, lol.