neglected mah brog

for the past few days...

Root 3

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

WHO CAN TELL ME WHERE THIS IS FROM? ;)

hehehe whoever tells me will get treated.

hmmm...i've been thinking...like usual...about food. They should really make a cookie cutter thing for pizzas so that you can get your pizza cut/made into a particular shape and everything...hahaha just a thought.

anywaysss TRIVIA NIGHT TONIGHT!

BE THERE OR BE APPLE EVERYONE! zzzz need sleep