I feel Pretty

I realised that I have not blogged, as in word-blog-blog-not-photolog, in a very long while. So I shall very calmly say:
OMG---PROMOS ARE OVER!!!!----OMG

For the first time in a long time, I woke up this morning snuggling and lazing inside my blankets. For the first time in a long time, I woke up wondering what not to do.
I decided that I have not touched my marker set in a long time, so I spent the morning ... doodling and drawing. As not to bore more people with fish, i posted up my only non-fish drawing...
Anyhow, by noon I recieved a strange calling to swim. and so I did 40 laps. I feel fat and slow. Annd when I finished wearing myself out, guess what? Council calling. ($*&^%ing %^#@)
Had to go down to school then Jurong to buy drinks for AC games...and then.... I still had to go back to school, in which I realised the drink scheme for council had a problem as the cross-country trekkers were selling drinks too. heh... Seok and I then tried best to reach a reasonable cartel *I still hate econs* as our drinks were a bit... different. you'll see.
yup so that was it. I feel so high that I downloaded West Side Story's I Feel Pretty. Yay. I'm gay.