Me

A poem I wrote when a teacher asked me to describe myself to the class

Short, energetic, spiky hair

With my lame jokes ALL of you must bear

For at times I can be witty but at times I just suck

Seems like much of my humour is dependent on luck

But besides being moderately funny, I want to do something in life

Cut a hole in the spacetime continuum with a metaphysical knife

Hopefully, someday, I will create history

Today, I just hope, I pass chemistry

My chemistry teacher smiled at the last line ^.^ (Yes I read this out in front of him)