||[Aug. 29th, 2004|10:37 am]
Yesterday afternoon i went with my friend jake to the Comic convention at the convention centre. When i thought about it i thought, "oh joy! this is gonna b a swell (< not my word exactly) convention. Im gonna get in, pay my ticket, get my comic signed by the editor in cheif, get some more comics, go home and be happy. Well it wasnt exactly that way. First, me and jake hav troubl finding the convention centre from union station, then we accidentaly entre through the north building (but how was i supposed 2 know?)
Then as we meet all of the costumed ppl (somehow hoping that they ONLY, and i mean ONLY, wear this 4 conventions and such) I walk 2wards the end of the line to get my ticket... and still walk 2wards the end... and continue walking... if any body seen my street, the line 2 get a tiket was that long. After that jake got hungry, so we went 2 that famous vendor outside where the guy yells at u while ur ordering ur food. "A GINGERALE!?!?!? THATS IT?!?!? FINE, A GINGERALE 4 THE GOOD LOOKIN BOY!!!!"
as i walk bak in 2 get my Marvel Knights: Spiderman #1 signed by the editor in cheif of the comic, the line is filled with 50 ppl, and it doesnt move at all! so i just left the line cause i had 2 leave soon (plus i didnt want 2 embarras him cause he did stuff with Daredevel that erveryone had that he entirely made and an editor in cheif isnt that cool 2 sign anyways) So then i go up to the convention and it was SOOO cool. They had so much comics there i could hardly blieve! they even had those richy rich comics i read when im at my grandparents cottage. And also, i was kicking my self very hard cause this guy from bongo comics who writes the bart simpson comics (which i have the entire collection 4) was there giving autographs ( which no one wanted anyways) and i didnt even come close 2 thinking of briinging cause the guest list said there was no one from bongo comics!!
Then after me and jake screw up our subway routes and waste so much time i decided 2 pull a prank on him that went a little 2 far. I noticed he had his head down 4 a long time cause he was tired. So i decide 2 move 2 another seat so he would go "holy shit whered he go!!??! oh there he is!" but instead at the stop b4 the yonge-sheppard, he looks up, notices im gone, and thinking that we r at finch already and that i already left, he jumps out of his seat, runs out of the train and looks around 4 me at the stop. Then he looks back inside the train at me, tries 2 get bak in, but the door closed. While he had 2 wait 4 the next train, i couldnt stop laughing my head off!
Well, i cant wait 4 next year thats 4sure!