Misunderstood

Somehow or another,
but i don’t know how,
I wound up a chef,
And became
the talk of the town,

Though it was Far,
A long ride to school,
I caught the bus and
and thought it was cool

Dressed to impress,
I always wore my Gee,
Never made a mess,
As it was meant to be.

I went there for a while,
A couple of years,
Finally graded and
broke into tears.

  I was glad to get out,
I didn’t know How,
But I was a college Grad
And my mom was proud..

What did i Learn,
kept me in check,
There was nothing
To be said,
BUT
Now im a chef!