I just got a call from Raissa telling me that she was able to get badges for Thursday and Friday (she works at the Convention Center) and that I have to beg for them. It's going to be an interesting night with me begging and pleading with her to hand over the stinking badges. Oh well. A geek's gotta do what a geek's gotta do. So without further ado... RAISSA, PLEASE GIVE ME THE BADGES. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE! I'M BEGGING YOU!!!! I'LL DO ALL THE COOKING FROM HERE ON OUT (wait, I already do all the cooking from here on out!)!!! I'LL TAKE OUT THE TRASH (wait, I already take out the trash!)!!! I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT (wait, I already do whatever you want!)!!!
I still have badges that will be waiting for me but I am going to hold on to the extra Thursday pass so that if the line to get me badge is too long, I can still get into the show and pick up my official badge later on in the day. For now though, I will continue to beg... PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE. MAY I HAVE THE BADGES, PLEASE?
Okay, I'm tired of begging. I'll take a break and will think of other ways to dehumanize myself as I grovel for the badges over dinner tonight.
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