I have absolutely NO idea why my parents think shoving more and more pills down my throat is going to help me with anything, let alone concentration in school. Yet here I sit, dreading that little red pill that causes me to have a fever, shake uncontrollably, feel exhausted, lose my appetite, and gives me insomnia...

Yeah, I know. I figured the third one would have killed me. I'm giving my parents an ultimatum soon. Stop the damned pills, or I flush them myself.

Anywho, finished the first book of the Ravenloft series and started on the second one, Knight of the Black Rose. I was dreading it at first since the series switches authors more times than John Kerry switches political views, but so far its been engrossing and entertaining as the first... although I'm pissed about the Cliffhanger ending of Vampire of the Mists.

I go now to flush pills.