MallCon? Whatsit?

( Cid and Haruko were robbed, I say. Robbed!! )

Is it possible to feel numb, mentally unstable, uncertainly happy, and depressively sad at the same time while wanting the events which caused said feelings to happen again? It must be, because I'm there right now. If this mini-event thingy did this to me, what would a full-blown convention do? I hope I get to find out someday...

Oh yeah. By the time I left, I ended up with two wallscrolls and an orange-flavored-chicken dinner. not bad, for me.