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I have recently watched a show at home.. i dun think it is showing up in Malaysia BUTTTT.. you guys seriously have to watch it :)

but mind you, certain scenes of the movie is rather.. i mean quite disturbing and some are seriously offensive to certain kind of people laaa.. hahaha... it's funny tho.. lolz..

Harold and Kumar : Escape from the Guantanamo Bay

and at the end of the show, Kumar, which is one of the main cast, presented a poem to the gal that he has loved for years and he couldnt let her marry to some DOUCHE(according to Kumar)..

i present to you.. the Poem..

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

ahahahaha... damn mathematical right?? but i think it suits actuarial science students tho.. a lil bit of mathematical and yet meaningful.. lovely... BUT this poem is actually a real poem from David Fienberg.. msut be a maths geek... lolz..

Be sure to watch it :) i have the dvd... ahaha