Our Meeting?

 Hi! Welcome to Me3T! Me Time To Tell-- so on this site, I'm gonna tell you about some of my stories. I just want to share my feelings and my incident with you guys. 

In this first blog, I'm going to share what imma missing from the offline mass. This is a bit embarrassing and also a funny moment. Okay, there you go. 

Back when before the world mentioned the coronavirus around 2 years ago, where we can go everywhere without health protocols and did quarantine after getting a trip, there we still going to church with normal conditions. And every Sunday or Saturday evening I am always happily waiting for time to go to church. Why? I am happy to be able to celebrate mass there I feel calm and peaceful. second, it's the most ridiculous thing ever. I doubt you guys feel it too or not. i.e. I await the time of peace greetings.

In full, when I was in elementary school, I often met a guy with thin bodies, tall, pretty good looks, and cool hair. He always came with his parents and sister.

Strangely, whether it was a coincidence or not, we were always seated in an area not far away. Only a difference of 1 to 3 lines or even no difference. Of course, I'm happy, but also sometimes nervous. Maybe I misbehaved.

Even though we only met once a week, it was enough to make me happy and curious what his name was, where he went to school, what grade he was in, and of course what was the username of his Instagram account. I quite often pay attention and wait for the day I go to church.

I asked God to introduce me to His other children. LOL. This is not love but just admiration. Please differentiate. So why am I waiting for peace greetings? Because at that time I was able to shake his hand accompanied by the blessing of the Lord Jesus while smiling 😁 

And when I graduated and started myself in middle school, I finally found out that I was that guy's junior!! 💥💥