I came across this poem when i watched Harold and Kumar.. very nice.. dedicate this to my baby =)

I fear that i will always be
A lonely number like root 3

A 3 is all that's good and right
Why must my 3 keep out of sight
Beneath a vicious square root sign
I wish instead i were a 9
For 9 could thwart this evil trick
With just some quick arithmetic

I'll noe 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 3

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..

=)

this is actually a poem by David Feinberg

-=|Hafiz|=- as himself.
-=|Azleen|=- as herself.


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22 January 2009 - Hafiz's POP
28 January 2009 - Chalet!
3 February 2009 - Sentosa!
14 February 2009 - Valentines day
8 March 2009 - 2nd Year Anniversary
18 April 2009 - Azleen's Driving Test
30 June 2009 - Hafiz's Police Driving licence conversion
3 July 2009 - Singapore Flyer Date!!!
29 July 2009 - Azleen's 2nd Driving Test
4 Dec 2009 - Azleen's Birthday
8 September 2010 - Hafiz's ORD!!!


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