I’m sure that I will always be
A lonely number like root three
The three is all that’s good and right,
Why must my three keep out of sight
Beneath the vicious square root sign,
I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick,
with just some quick arithmetic
I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321
Such is my reality, a sad irrationality
When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three
As quietly co-waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
To form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
With the wave of magic wands
Our square root signs become unglued
Your love for me has been renewed
Yeah,as the title stated. This poem is quoted from a movie show called Harold and Kumar. Quite nice,hence decided to put it in my blog. haha.. Hmm.. This week 2 of my poly mates have just entered the army.. So last week we met up and gave them a farewell. Dine @ the Jap restuarant @ citylink.. Not bad,heng got bring my student pass,can order student meal :) haha.. After that we went to catch Kung Fu Panda. The show's kinda of funny,with cute animations and all,but its only an hr plus.. So yeah,still okay.. Very funny and cute the panda,Po. haha,After that we went to NYDC to have some deserts.. Wa!!! Heavenly.. I order that one,tho its $14.95 but it was well worth the cash. Butter-Scotch,with argg.. Can't remember!! was having a good time tempting my friends to order as well... Haha.. Oh well,Work Work..
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