8PM is closer than you think

Time so quickly passes by
Hours turn into seconds
Then, one day you realize
More past than future beckons
The harder that you try to squeeze
The more they pass away
A day turns quickly to a week
Minutes turn into days

paraskavedekatriaphobia

Are you feeling lucky today
Or not quite tossing your good sense away?
Blindly trusting in the goodwill of man
Or fighting and scraping for all that you can?
Rubbing and kissing some old rabbit's feet
Or looking both way before crossing the street?
Do you have it planned or just leave it to fate?
With any luck, the show's starting at eight.

Here's what went down

Here's just what was going on
Last weekend, I was at A-Kon
The oldest running con we've seen
(This one was number nineteen)
Helping a friend with karaoke
Meant a free staff badge for me
Three hours was all I could stand.
Tonight I'll play stuff from Japan