Blah. VERY boring 4th of July party at Reilly's house last night... I mainly slept, save the MILLION YEARS Quinn felt obligated to talk at me for... I hate it when he goes into one of his long-winded schpiels about whatever, because it always gets back either to politics, or how he's so superior in maintaining a relationship... either way, i've figured out how to make him shut up... last night, i found out a new way to make him not only shut up, but leave me alone: start crying!!! it was amazing, as soon as my eyes began to leak, he nearly killed himself running out of the room!

Sleeping isn't going so well, I suspect because of all of the medical changes they're doing to me... I used to take my standard 6 at night and 2 in the morning... now, it's 3 of these narsty horse-pills at night, two in the morning, and as many painkillers as i need...

blah, this is boring, if you want to talk to me, email me...

---Meghan