When I imagine the whole universe, where do I fit in?
I've been catching 11:12, 11:13, 11:14 these few days too much. And tonight, when I spotted 11:11 for once in two weeks, I realised that I had so many things to wish for. It's nearly becoming "11:11, Make a (few list of) wish(es)." for me. Up till now, I don't even know if it really works. I guess now and then I just need to know that somewhere, somehow, somebody is letting me take the easy way out.