We always go to bed at 11, and end up having midnight talk till one of us fall asleep first. The topic that my sis and I discussed last night was about the parallel universe.
We asked papa some questions regarding the universe to see what he thinks about it. Papa was amazed when we told him how big the universe is, as he thought that the solar system is already the limit when the universe is yet waiting to be discovered. Then I realized, the more we know, the smaller we get, and the more helpless we are.
I guess, if there was another me in the another galaxy, and I could do something, I would send my food to her. As if she got fatter, I got slimmer. That's how the parallel universe works, right? :p
And the logic thing is, if I sent my food over, I would have less food here and eat less! NGAHAHAH!
Here is one of my art piece I sketched this afternoon when I got my new stylus to draw on my iPad.
What if I were a potato in the parallel universe?
Would you still love me?
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