Wednesday, 25 November 2009

Personal words: A Square Root of three

The lyrics I chose for this project are Square root of a 3 by David Feinberg.
"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"
the meaning of this poem are basically mean that i am lonely as square root of 3 because square root of 3 just basically don't exist. and im looking for another square root of 3 which mean another loner in this poem. so together we can multiply and cancel the square root sign. i chose this poem because it's kinda meaningful and it sound super cool ^.^ especially it from the movie and it's math related which is another subject that i like in school.

Friday, 13 November 2009

Social Issue: The "today" world


My photo is about this societt and its' caring peoples. starting off with this one guy lying there on the street desperate for help and yet peoples are just passing by and give 1 glare at the helpless man and start walking off without even offer help. perhaps it is because of today society, people pulling scam and trick just to take money from those who are kind enough to offer help. So that lead people to NOT offering help anymore because they dont want to get scam by others. and in this picture, the guy really needed help and yet noone offer him any and leave him there to die.
i once saw a helpless beggar on the street freeze to death because he dont have enough clothes to keep him warm at night, and then there a lady selling blanket right next to him and she seem to not care about the guy. which lead me to think: what happen to the world today? what happen to all the kind souls that i see in cartoon movies or television shows. so yeah, that's what keep my mind wonder all these year... why don't the lady gave the guy 1 blanket and save his life, rather than keep one stupid blanket and kill one soul.