I actually wanted to gripe longer about the "gay" thing, but its late and my bed calls.
Still have no plans for Spring break. Realising that my existence at this point is amusingly hermit-like. Yes us crabby cancerians like to withdraw into our shells. Slow day on the work front, because I detoured to re-read Night Watch. *sigh* I know I have exams, but I can't get my butt in gear. Only reason I'm still awake at this time of night is shear bloodymindedness (I studied for 1 of 3 exams. Ha!) and caffiene from the extra large black apple tea (and the sugar content doesn't hurt either) I had for dinner. Why doesn't Old Tea House give you spoons to eat your rice with unless you ask for it? I would think that any chinese person knows you need a spoon... (damned Americans)

Oh, and I finally went "proper" grocery shopping. And then the gas company guy comes around and pronounces my stove a fire hazard and shuts it off. Luckily I haven't opened any of my food, so it's not likely to go bad too fast. We may get a new stove out of this, which is good. But all meals this weekend have to be microwave or eaten outside.