Currently... : busy doing nothing a.k.a procrastinating
Current location : Serdang, Selangor, MY
musique jouant en ce moment: And you know, I'm so wired-up, Don't need no coffee in my cup, Let it all hang out, Let it all hang out.
I'm quite agitated waiting for Monday to come because on that day, I'll be having my last but the hardest paper yet. . . the Statistics and Probability paper. Oh yeah sure, some of y'all might be laughing and feels like statistics is a piece of cake. I wish the brain have a usb port sometimes.
So, in commemoration of the dreaded day (but I'd like to look at it in a positive way though, which is my freedom day), I'd like to plagiarized the Harold & Kumar: escape from Guantanamo bay's poem, the 'Square Root of Three'. Despite the 'bodoness' (translation: nonsensical) of the movie, I had to give credit to the poem recited by Kumar somewhere at the end. The Square Root 3 by Dave Feinberg...
I fear that I will always be
a lonely number like root three
A 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 as my reality, or sad irrationality
When hark! Just what is this I see?
Another square root of a three
As quietly co-waltzing by
Together now we'll multiply
To form a number we prefer
Rejoicing as an integer
We break free from our mortal bonds
And with a wave of magic wand
Our square root signs become unglued
And love for me, has been renewed
Nice poem right? I really love it! =)
well the 'geek' part of me that is
