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Here's the math that i learnt in HK. Its abit complicated but I'll show you.

First up, A poet com's up with a sentimental phrase that goes like ===


"Time is never on our side. The affinity to meet is an opportunity to treasure."
               -Wong Ding jie

Add it together with an even better poet, you'll get this
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"So they came, they left.
We "hea"ed, we laughed.
We slept (yes, right in class), we paid attention.
We ate, we wasted.
We talked and talked and talked.
I wish we had chatted more.
same age, same race, same grade,
different culture, different origins, different experiences,
boundless areas to talk about.
Again, time is never on our side."
                                                 -Lisa Cheng
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Then comes the critic, claiming that it doesn't work that way! Oh no what ever are we gonna do? No worries people! Here comes Michelle to the rescue!


"Let P(n) be the proposition that
"In n, Time is not on our side"

Assume P(n) is true for n= this second
i.e. Time is not on our side this second

When n=the next second
Time is also not on our side.

so P(this second+1) is also true.

so by mathematical induction, P(n) is true for all positive integers n.

time is never on our side ;)"
                                   -Michelle Fong

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And there we have it dear readers!

However, upon seeing that all the other poets wrote so much, he writes a longer poem again, while still believing that the shorter phrase have more impact.

The new one goes something like

""""
"So we went.
 Apologies for my spartan self,
 For I am not rich in fashion wealth.
 Apologies to my new found friends,
 For the time to go is around the bend.
 And so, We Left. 
 Hearts melt and Tears welled.
 Regret, Regret, Regret,
 That Time is Never with Us.
 There were none for us to take it all in.
 The Time to take in their characters,
 Personalities and their faces that is.

 i too wished that we'd have more time to chat.
 I too wish that it could have lasted.
 But that, Time will never grant.

 From Chemistry to Ping Pong Balls,
 From Lunch to Waste,
 From English to Boredom,
 From Mathematics to Time,
 These are the things which i will never forget.

 From Gloria to Heidi,
 From Janice to Emmy,
 From Karen to Lisa,
 These are the people whom i'll treasure forever.

 How cruel it is, that time brought us together only to force us apart.
 How cruel it is, that it ended.
 How fortunate it is, that this is only the dawn of a new beginning.""""""

10.00pm
 7th December 2007

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