Changes...or rather, the same old

So, a few blogs ago, I had a rant. Indeed, the title itself contained the word 'rant' which leads the reader to believe that the entry that they were about to read was in fact a rant. Crazy how people can make such an assumption. Anyway, I must update in regards to said rant (how many times can I use that word in one entry?). Not retract it by any means, because that would imply I was wrong and as everyone knows I am never wrong...well hardly ever... ... okay all the time. But none of you needed to know that. And back to the point. I no longer despise my Shakespeare class. This may stem from the fact that the one person I do not like in that class didn't show up. It might also be because I somehow have been placed in one of the the key positions of power (even to the point of co-directing the play). How this happened, I'm still not sure. But it rocks. Yay for unexpected turn of events. Aside from that, I'm really going to have to start re-thinking my sleeping schedule (or lack of sleeping schedule). I am not yet up to the standards of my few friend who can work on four hours of sleep a night (who could that be? nudge nudge). Went to Hon's for dinner with Craig on Monday. It was delicious. I can't wait to move to Asia. Tonight, Jane is making Thai food. And last night Jacqueline came over to watch Farenheit 9/11 for our stupid film/pop lit. class. The curry was amazing, and it came from a world renowned restaurant in Van. (How does one get to be renowned, or even nowned for that matter?) It was great...and lamb, so my father will never eat it. But the main point of this is that I've had good eats for three days in a row and am starting to feel a little spoiled. Mmmmm, full belly. More strangeness yet to come.