Don’t You Ever Get Sick of Ponies?

I Don’t.

Not I.
*shakes head*

The AD was showing me where something was saved on his folder. I then noticed his icon was…
*gasp*

A Little Pony!

“Omg. You have a pony for your icon! How come?”
“Huh?…oh. Cos they always call me a horse. So they  put a horse there.”
“It’s not a horse. It’s a pony.”  *abit too firmly*
“Horse.” *points at icon*
“nO. PO-NY.” -_-

In the afternoon, Jer and i were splitting up work. He said,
“Hey, why don’t you write the number 5 one and i do the Peter Pan one.”
“Peter Pan?! NO!! I WANT TO DO THAT ONE!!”
…
“o k a y.”
He actually raised his hands in defeat remembering my fairy obsession.

Besides that, i can’t believe its weekend already. Time flies. Before we know it, it’ll be Christmas.

Then 2005.

Didn’t we use to have to write essays in school on 2005?
And here we are.
Too fast, i say.
I can’t even feel time anymore.

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