Ever feel like the Gods are kicking you while you're down? And even worse, they enjoy it?
Well, it's finally September, which means BotCon and my vacation are coming up soon. I was pretty happy about that until a few days ago: one of my best friends won't be able to go to the convention this year. It goes without saying that I'm upset. He's one of the main reasons I go to BotCon; Prime and I only get to see him once a year. Now, barring a miracle, we won't have the chance to see him.
This completely blows. If we're lucky, we'll see him next year... if the Gods don't decide to pull anymore bullcrap.
--Weasel, getting even more depressed than usual
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