Square Root of 3

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 is my reality, a sad irrationality

When hark! What is this I see,
Another square root of a three

Has quietly come waltzing by,
Together now we multiply
Form a number we prefer,
Rejoicing as an integer

We break free from our mortal bonds
And with the wave of magic wands

Our square root signs become ungood
And love for me, has been renewed

i dont like to share food

i just don't. Every time someone tries to put their folk/spoon/hand in my plate to nibble on what rests in it, i just don't like it. You have your own food to eat dipshit, why can't you fucking eat that.don't try to venture into my territory. Don't.

Not that i have an issue with someone or something, it's just that i don't like to share food. Let me eat in peace; talk to me/Share a joke etc while eating with me but at least eat your own food !

Yehp. glad that's out of my system.
exams in a week and i still have to start studying
dh

p.s.financial crunch. half way through the month and all my pocket money is already gone.:D. how that happened, i have scant idea. sub-prime loan lena padega. bad joke.