Monster Labile

ERROR and Artwork

Gilee!! very sleepy -___-

I pushed myself too hard to resist sleepiness. This morning and afternoon I had 2 cups of coffee!. So now I stagger.

Just laying down for a while can instantly put me to sleep.

*uah -_-

Like a zombie wriggling, my brain is exhausted. But I have to hold on until the time isya is over then I can rest.

After the maghrib prayer I wanted to go to the market to buy fried pentols and chips for my sister. I also want to do it, so I want to obey his wishes. Habitually? I think first, for example at home food a lot of yaa will not buy food again, this is about lust. I forbid it to save usage.

Eww. difficult to know, so kaka who must always be there to obey his wishes. I became so constrained.

As usual, the night market is crowded with teenagers. I don't really like it because they all show each other to attract a partner. I'm being groggy. There were too many feelings I could capture from all directions.

*I fixed my poniku

Eh? why I even improve my appearance and also I follow the spread of charm.

???

There is something strange about me. Why do I follow my instincts? uh my head hurts..

I can't think..

Immediately without further ado I lined up to buy chips. There are two girls waiting in line.

Okay fine! keep Beater's distance!

ought to..

Why even close!!??

And also my aura is trying to blend in with them.

Ehh!??

My vision distance is limited..

Like dreaming..

This isn't good..

Lastly, buy pentol. Still have to queue.

"5000rb bu pentolnya"

"ready" replied his wife uncle pentol

I saw another sale near the pentol. Mini soaking cake wrapped in ice plastic.

"wah this sale also yes ma'am, I thought this was a special gig pentol" I. somehow even joking..

They both laughed because they laughed at me. In my heart I love to see others laugh but what I did this time was much more at odds with my super cool personality. I even opened up space for others to get close to me.

Turning around to go home, I saw a girl over her head with an insect.

*bwcz.. My brain processes information..

I better say it.

Huh!? !!!

"hey. over your head there's an insect" I told him to keep turning back.

Anjiirrrrr.

Not right, not right..

On my way home I drove too fast and then almost hit people. A few more meters so it does not make a scene. Thank goodness my reflexes were active, no, thank goodness I was helped.

Alhamdulillahot..

The tomorrow..

I corrected myself.

Yesterday was the first time I felt it.

Thin awareness makes self-control difficult to overcome. The reminder light became chaotic. Other characters collide with each other.

You can imagine students in a noisy class because there is no teacher maybe that's how it is.

Hapis drifted to and fro hanging out with the others..

Zheill is cool!

Beater opens his heart to those around him..

It's screwed!!! Mix it up!!!

The lesson I can take from this new experience is to avoid excessive sleepiness and take preventive measures. Make a strong reminder light for events like yesterday when conditions are met.

Artwork

We 9th grade C students got the job of making crafts from clay. Said the teacher free form.

I have my own idea.

I went to the river to look for good clay that was easy to shape. Usually we play cake batter from the ground in this river so I know that it is easy to shape. Just how do I process it like making flour dough. Must be completely flattened. The gravel and dead leaves I removed.

And. ready to be formed!!

Guess what I'm gonna do?

My mother was surprised by me. What is this kid doing? maybe he said in his heart.

"what kind of crafts do you make?" my mother was finally curious.

I answered.

"Bikin Dragon ma!" while smiling cheerfully.

*doeng

Tomorrow at school.

Thankfully, the shape was not damaged after passing uneven road obstacles while cycling earlier.

The hours of art lessons have finally arrived.

One by one we go forward waiting for opinions and waiting for the value of the teacher. I have seen everything that has been judged to be the same shape as cigarette ashtray.

Small, medium, large, some even painted.

Ramlan also has an ashtray and a small shape. I don't think he wants to dirty her anymore.

Then my turn came..

I unwrapped the container from the Bronze Elder Dragonian residence.

The blinding light stunned all my classmates.

*cling!

"what can you explain this?" said teacher.

Quietly briefly..

"this is Dragon ma'am." I replied

astagadragon!!!

Classmates started crowding the teacher's desk out of curiosity as to how the Dragon I made.

I smiled alone.

"what's the point?" the teacher was a little confused.

*hem

"it's nice to look at mom, or beautify the room" I spontaneously said so.

"ahaha." the teacher laughed

Of all the students in this class, only I made the Dragon Statue -__-

The rest is all ashtray..

Miraculously can value 80s like other.

*Ukh

I guess it will get the highest value because it is different from the others.

huhu~

Who makes that sick! after the last hour there was no teacher, about to go home from school, a classmate who often barked at me asking permission if the Bronze Elder Dragonian was thrown at another friend (his story was joking romp).

I just say yes because I don't need the Dragon anymore.

*title

The dragon kissed the ceramic floor.

The Uwah! apparently still not dry my craft, even though yesterday I have sunbaked all day. 

*hu~

Goodbye Bronze Elder Dragonian!!

*cling