Comic Con, in one word, is big.
It was a last-minute decision, seeing as I found someone to go with.
Things that could go wrong did; we missed our buses, went the wrong way on the subway, got to the Con late, couldn't find the NYAF parts, got lost in Penn, missed our stop to get home, but luckily, caught the last bus and got home safe.
I actually ran into two people I know, more than once.
What are the odds of that?
I wish I had went the full three days. I'm planning on buying my ticket as soon as I can this time.
I wish that they had a better layout. I couldn't find NYAF, or the artist alley.
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