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OMFG PI DAY
Mar. 14th, 2005 03:14 amInstead of going on a rant with how many digits of pi I know (no more than last month, lol), I'm reminiscing.
Vinny topic: What happened to you in the past year?
As I could only remember the important things (school, work, conventions), I decided to look through my Xanga (this was before Livejournal) to review my memories (this is after memories. (Can you tell I'm rereading The Princess Bride? Goddesses, I love that story. I want the unabridged version. Cuz I'm psycho.)). What did I find? I-Con was CRAZY. A particular passage from my ZOMBPOSTOFD34TH!!two had me in stitches, because it proves just how stupid we can be:
Tim Buckley (real life bishounen #2), said he'd be down in the dealers' room after the panel, so Alex -- who was almost a stalker by this point -- decided that we should chase him. We had an hour before the fights on the Physics Lawn began (we really wanted to see that!) so I decided that we should. We met up with Alex's friend Chris, and some other chick whose name I kept forgetting to ask.
At first, we spotted him outside the bathroom. That was a little creepy. We stayed close but not too close until he moved. "Tim Buckley's on the move!" Alex announced. Because everyone was asking me to take pictures every two seconds, we were stopping and we lost him. We were looking around between two tables and Chris said "Look! Tim Buckley!" Alex and I looked up, "WHERE?!" "Haha," Chris fooled us.
Later, we were standing near the Art Show, and Chris said it again. "Look! Tim Buckley! Right behind you!"
"I'm not falling for that again," Alex said.
"Hi, Tim Buckley," Chris said, as Tim Buckley passed. Alex turned the color of my hair (bright red) and I couldn't help but crack up and turn the color of his shirt (deep reddish purpley sorta).
He signed posters for us later.
It was a "ya had ta be there" sort of moment. But I'm sure Alex is mad at me while reading this, lol, because I've posted it in my blog a total of TWICE.
Vinny topic: What happened to you in the past year?
As I could only remember the important things (school, work, conventions), I decided to look through my Xanga (this was before Livejournal) to review my memories (this is after memories. (Can you tell I'm rereading The Princess Bride? Goddesses, I love that story. I want the unabridged version. Cuz I'm psycho.)). What did I find? I-Con was CRAZY. A particular passage from my ZOMBPOSTOFD34TH!!two had me in stitches, because it proves just how stupid we can be:
Tim Buckley (real life bishounen #2), said he'd be down in the dealers' room after the panel, so Alex -- who was almost a stalker by this point -- decided that we should chase him. We had an hour before the fights on the Physics Lawn began (we really wanted to see that!) so I decided that we should. We met up with Alex's friend Chris, and some other chick whose name I kept forgetting to ask.
At first, we spotted him outside the bathroom. That was a little creepy. We stayed close but not too close until he moved. "Tim Buckley's on the move!" Alex announced. Because everyone was asking me to take pictures every two seconds, we were stopping and we lost him. We were looking around between two tables and Chris said "Look! Tim Buckley!" Alex and I looked up, "WHERE?!" "Haha," Chris fooled us.
Later, we were standing near the Art Show, and Chris said it again. "Look! Tim Buckley! Right behind you!"
"I'm not falling for that again," Alex said.
"Hi, Tim Buckley," Chris said, as Tim Buckley passed. Alex turned the color of my hair (bright red) and I couldn't help but crack up and turn the color of his shirt (deep reddish purpley sorta).
He signed posters for us later.
It was a "ya had ta be there" sort of moment. But I'm sure Alex is mad at me while reading this, lol, because I've posted it in my blog a total of TWICE.
