Bolang

Bolang
my failure



I've finished my vacation . The holiday period that I only filled with playing and watching tivi . Eits make no mistake even if I never learn. My grades are strong enough to get me into the top 3 .


It's time to go back to school . A gathering place for the village children . I saw my upperclassmen doing sports.


Yes . I was in the bathroom . I saw my upperclassman getting sports subjects in the field .


I feel a little strange because the sports lessons I know are playing football or voly or badminton . But this time my upperclassman jumped .


There are some who jump into the sand without a barrier and some who jump over the pengahalang and mattress.


I'm still confused about what sport my upperclassmen do but until I was in 3rd grade I didn't get the answer.


In my classroom is sitting a teacher whose age is already quite twilight. Maybe in a few years we will retire .


Yup. He is sukudi sir . My teacher of the supervising class . When I was in MI one class that taught all lessons except religion and sports was one person, namely Pak sukudi .


I don't really care about lessons . I even cool to make a paper boat that I will drift into the got when I rest later.


Because I often make paper boats whose materials use my textbooks force me to waste books . Not infrequently my grandmother who nurtured me irritated with my behavior that every week change books. Haha.


Sitting in Class 2 MI does not make me feel burdened or depressed . My classmates are still that's it so I don't have to worry about my competition in the top 3 .


Mega is a female student who won the best title in class 1 yesterday . Naturally he was a very diligent child . Lately I know her nickname is nerd.


My school needs and the sales that began to quiet make my mother go back . Yes . I don't know where he went . All I know is he'll be home if I take the semester break or Lebaran .


Mother is supporting me my grandmother and my two sisters alone . She is a strong woman of her mind . Although he is only a graduate of Junior High but his determination is very bukat to meet the needs of the four of us.


Being left behind doesn't make me feel lost . I have enough friends now . Although only 1/2 people but we often do stupid things that we think are fun .


I also started to know the name marbles . I riyan ilham and aris often play marbles together .


I was the worst at playing marbles, forcing me to buy marbles in the stall.


In the past the price of 10 marbles was only 500rupiah . If I want to buy marbles then I have to be sincere I do not snack at school because my pocket money is only 500.


Short story semester 1 was over . As usual I still got 3 grand . Yes, this semester I got a 3rd grade.


I'm pretty proud of my achievement. Although I know it's less but I have to be complacent with my results.


I am a difficult child to learn . According to minsedku learning is just a useless activity because often I must have forgotten even though the whole night had mebacanya .


As usual when I enter the top 3 of my bundle always give me a reward. This time I bought a robot toy . Robots of the past are not as good as they are now that can move with a remote . The past was a robot that was just like a display . If we want it to move, we must move it with our hands.


In summary . I am now entering semester 2. I'm more active playing because I have friends2 which I think is quite good. We always play together, although there are often fights between us.


Now it's time for me to do my final 2nd semester in 2nd grade.


My satisfactory performance earlier made me arrogant. Yes I am no longer at the level of confidence but I lean more towards arrogance .


In my heart when I see another friend learn I laugh . Only fools learn. That's my brain.


UAS is completed . When the distribution of rapotpun arrived. pak sukudi distributed the rapot of each 2 children.


After getting the rapot division I did not open it immediately . Because I believe at least in rank 2 I think.


Just remember I was crying. Aju regrets being too trivial . I'm afraid that you'll find out and he's disappointed and scold me all out .


Heard me crying relatives who live around my grandmother's house coming . They think there's something dangerous about me.


"Kayak is gausah yul scolded. Maybe he could get it on that rank". My grandmother's sister's chirps.


"Who knows who is angry . He just cried himself". Say my bundle .


I tried to dampen my fear after hearing Mother's words and I gradually calmed down .


The day passed . Since I have received a report now it is time for me to enter the holidays .


As usual my mandatory agenda is to watch tivi. The cartoon series that got me in front of Tivi.


The cartoon show was over I decided to play with my balls. Tired of playing with balls I climbed a mango tree in front of my grandmother's house.


The mango tree in front of the house is not too high . Probably about 2 meters. Because there is an electrical cable connection.


The mango tree is in the shape of the letter Y similar to a catapult . I just climbed it once and now I'm curious to climb again.


With confidence I held onto the tree trunk and started crawling up . With great difficulty I finally got to the top.


I have no purpose whatsoever to climb this tree . My only goal is to get to the top and conquer the tree.


I saw the situation around me from the top of the tree . I'm pretty proud that I got up here. Yes I am very happy .


Bored of being on a tree I also intend to go down . Unfortunately I was mired and my thighs were sandwiched between the tree trunks.


Suddenly I cried and as usual my neighbor to respect and approached me.


My grandmother asked my neighbor for help, call it sir mul.


"Mr . This is how my grandson clamped". Grandma's speech.


Mr. Mul tried to get me out of the tree clasp . But unfortunately my feet are too deep clasps to be difficult to remove.


"Take a saw . Sawed". Say sir mul .


I cried louder . I'm afraid my feet will get sawed.


"Well, do you think you want your saw ??". Ejek mr. mul .


After the saw was in his hands, Mr. Mul sawed the tree trunk until my feet can be separated from the clutches of the tree trunk.


I was taken into the house and suffered a severe shock . I finally decided to rest and sleep.


The day passed . I'm playing at Amen's house . Amen is one of my best friends. We often bathe in the river together .


"Nrt . Want some porridge ?". Ask amen .


Yes amen saw a porridge baby rations from the government . I just follow what he wants . Until we brewed the porridge. Hahaha 3rd grade kid eats baby porridge.