Comic-Con

It hit 104 yesterday. Luckily, I didn't feel much of it. I had law review training from 11-14, where they assigned work and more work. If it wasn't so prestigious, I would drop out. If I had made top 10% of my class, I would drop out. It sounds like 10hrs minimum of photocopying and running around the library. You pay for your own copies. And that's on top of the time I'll need to spend writing my article. I'm going to write it on copyrights in cyberspace law. I don't care if it hurts my chances of being published, I'm not going to write on criminal justice or Guantanomo Bay or internet poker. Some tool last year changed his topic right after Katrina hit, just so he could get published. No, I'm not like that.

Afterwards three of us snuck into Comic Con. Let me tell you, the booths were AMAZING. The place was absolutely huge. All the television and movie studios were there, along with comic book vendors, American comics, anime, and video and computer games. I saw Dirge of Cerberus, Warcraft, I saw the guy who voices Fry on Futurama, and of course, Snakes on a Plane! Afterwards we watched a Batman Q/A. It was just like on tv, when they make fun of star trek geeks at star trek conventions, where people ask the same retarded questions and the people answering are like...what the hell? Ya, just like that. Real life comic book guys. Then we watched the world premiere of the Teen Titans movie (which sucked). We missed out on the guy who wrote the Last Unicorn, and on the preview of Neverwinter Nights 2, which is today!

I bought two ugly dolls, one for my parents, and one for me. It looks like Muffy.