My life sucks. Sam & I left the senior retreat at like noon. I called in sick to work. And we ate at Golden Palace with Sam's mom. Then I went home and wrote my ethnic studies paper. Then, at three, I met Jeremy at the bus stop. And he seemed happy. We went to my house... And started watching Donnie Darko. Sam. And I even gave him a beverage. Sam. Then he's like, "Shit! I told this kid I would go fishing with him today...blah blah blah." So I said, "Oh." So, he left at four thirty. And I am so mad! I called in sick to work because he said he wasn't doing anything. And now I have nothing [fun] to do. Grr.