There are probably three things I want to happen before I die. One is to make my own mini-comic, two is to go to an American comic book convention, and three is to have my autograph taken.

It just so happens that one of these things already happened yesterday.

I was voicing scripts for a TV special, and we had to use someone else's dubbing time to do it. I was kind of embarrassed having to do my nominally half-assed voicing job in front of professionals, but I just went with it.

After I finished, this cute dubber came up to me exclaiming that I was the voice behind the TV...and asked for my autograph! My mind was too blown and star struck to react as I picked up her notebook and wrote my name on it and signed it. I made a fool of myself making small talk while signing her notebook when I should have been the one asking for her autograph in the first place! I don't know about you, but that's probably the most insane thing that has ever happened to me since beating high school seniors in essay writing when I was a froshie.

Man, does this mean I'm really meant for greater things?


Guess not. At least, not yet...but it's a start!

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