poem for myself

readers take note,
as well as those on who i dote.

the exams are but a few days away,
my brain loses its ability with each passing day.

financial accounting sucks my brain dry,
having no skill in IT makes me feel less of a guy.

management theory is just so pointless,
business law makes me want to wear a nice lawyers dress.

my skill in rhyming deteriorates,
with each topic that i reiterate.

the end is nigh,
and i keep thinking about getting high.

apologies to friends and the girlfriend and all those who are relevant,
for the time being, this superhero, is just a brain-dead student.

ps. this ones for all you guys and dolls who,like me,grew up watchin the fresh prince of bel-air.
that was the shit back in the day i tell ya'.
such lovely memories are brought back....sigh.
you go carlton.
you go!