What I do for my life

Sometimes I sit and wonder,
About stuff I don’t know,
Like what the heck the earth was like,
A Hundred years ago.

Did caveman ride on dinosaurs?
Did flowers even grow?
Well we could guess but that was back,
A Hundred years ago.

I wish they built a time machine,
And they picked me to go,
To check out what the scene was like,
A hundred years ago.

Tis poem is really amusing and so is the book diary of a wimpy kid.