It's official. My life sucks. My parents forbid me to go to Red Wing. I told Jeremy and he seemed happy. But, I'm not. I guess I don't have a say in my future. What does it matter what I want? Right? Fuck. This. Shit. At least I started on my portfolio. Only about 13 chapters left! It would be less, but... My distraction came over. And we had fun. Shut up, Sam. That is all. Goodbye and goodnight.