nostalgic accessories

sebab KAWAN bagi poem ni kat aku nya pasal... aku pun letak pat blog ni...

he said, "aku ader jumpe poem nie.. btol kene ngn ko.. giler cinte n a nerd.."

aku giler cinte meh?

Square Root of Three

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
- Dave Feinberg

aku tak paham sngt la actually, tapi bila 2nd part of the poem, aku cham tertanya la pada kawan aku.. who's the OTHER root 3

dia kata.... "act ko g tgk harold n kumar ar.. den baru ko paham.."

anti-climax tul

*update: David Feiberg is actually a gay american writer and an activist (November 25, 1956-November 2, 1994)

... lalalalaaaaaa

02:15