......I tried to make posts based on official and formed like a book writer, this I did because seeing almost 100,000 posts in steemit just rely on photos, yes I'm a little disappointed here, he said steemit officials appreciate classy posts but in fact they nickname big fish only pay attention just a few of their friends,
.....Even so I kept making as many posts as possible to get steem power, I kept collecting steem power little by little, one post I was able to get:
0,022 steem
0,024 steem power
A total of one post I got 0.046 steem
(( I have to reach in one year 100,000 posts to get 4,000 steems, this is what I will be going forward, and thank you for all who support me. ))
A Story in Bright Morning
In the morning in Aceh. As usual, this morning is beautiful. The sky is still gray. The air around feels cold touching the skin. The birds sound cheerful singing. His singing accompanied human activities that morning.
Seen a few people jogging to exercise. There was also seen passing a little motorcycle. They seem to be office workers who work in Jakarta or warungs who go to the market to shop. On the other hand, there were still people who fell asleep in their beds, enjoying their beautiful dreams. I don't know what time they will wake up.
I continued walking towards the street towards the green campus. There is my favorite breakfast menu, which is chicken porridge. Drink it, warm fresh tea. Emmm, it's so delicious on this cold morning.
Actually my lecture today starts later at 8 am teng! But the plan, I will go to campus early in the morning after sunrise.
After enjoying methamphetamine porridge, I returned to the boarding house to get ready for campus. The bag has been filled with notebooks and laptops. The boarding room is a little tidied up. Not bad.
I go to campus by cycling. I bought this bike myself from nyambi as a teaching assistant. Apparently my choice to buy a bicycle is the right choice. Besides being healthy, cycling in the morning is also fun, bringing a good mood.
I followed a special bicycle path on the green campus. Green and shady trees accompany my journey. On my right side, there was a row of trees and grass along the bicycle path that was adjacent to the campus highway. On the left side, there were a lot of trees and shrubs, even a lot of trees that were still high and the diameter of the circle was wide, which showed the impression of the forest.
I continued pedaling a bicycle. The sun shines warmly. I love to move in the morning. The air is still fresh, not polluted with many motorized vehicles. The view of the green forest refreshes the eyes and heart. The mood is good.
I can be ready to face lectures later. There is still plenty of time available that can be used to learn or just repeat certain lecture material. The hope is that this semester IP can improve and get the title of alias sea cucumber cum laude.
Bicycle paths begin to decline. This descending path is up to several hundred meters ahead. Without being pedaled even the bike has increased acceleration. This is the most pleasant path. My bike went very fast.
Suddenly I was shocked by a kitten at the bend of a bicycle path. Gawaat! His position is not so far from me. The little and innocent kitten doesn't know that he's in danger. Immediately I slammed the bicycle handlebar towards the right of the cat. Yup, the cat survived, not being crushed. But my bicycle pierced through the bicycle lane separator and in front of me a tree smiling at me welcomed me kindly. Bruukk ...
Everything is dark. Dark and lonely.
I open my eyes. I immediately got up but didn't stand up. Adrenaline is still throbbing. Ah, it turns out I didn't suffer any damage. I look around is my dorm room. Ah, damn it. It turned out that I had been out of sleep after I fell asleep again. I saw the clock, posted at 07.48 AM on the cellphone screen. Tiiidaaak, college time is soon.
Today I lose again. Everything becomes unpleasant. O God, I want to change
