Still don't believe me?

There's a bloke that I know who's a decent guy,
but when I mentioned I blogged he thought I was telling a lie,
I tried to convince him I was telling the truth,
but I think he thought I was far too uncouth.

Technically my poetry may not be the best,
I can't be a student as I don't have time to protest,
but I want to write about my life and current affairs,
it doesn't matter to me if no-body cares.

People tell you their whole life on facebook,
you can find a persons shoe size if you look,
if you would prefer a Twitter style news feed,
I suggest you look elsewhere for your read.

In other news I stayed up until 1 in the morn,
and got out of bed at the crack of dawn,
as The Ashes are played at an unreasonable time,
but missing the first day would be a crime.