My Recent Grateful Experience

Hello, everyone!

It's me, Nabil '-')b

Today, I'd like to tell you aboutyhis unforgettable experience of mine. If I remember correctly, this accident happened exactly a month ago.

It was Tuesday, 18 July 2017. That was the second day of "PLiST 2017". So that this story will make sense, I'll tell you from the beginning, what is PLiST, why this accident of mine could happen, and such.

PLiST stands for "Pengenalan Lingkungan Sekolah Tiga", an event that was held annually by 3 Senior Highschool Bandung. The purpose of this event is to introduce the environment of 3 Highschool Bandung to the new students, so that they'll know each other, the environment, the seniors, and the teachers that's in 3 Senior Highschool.

The only thing that I hate about this event is that they (senior) give us some unlogically task to complete within 3-4 days. And after this and that and so many sacrifices (lol), we were able to make it past the first day somehow. But unfortunately, that cursed task is not over, yet. We were ordered to make a journal about what had happened that day, especially about the activities that you do at that so called "useful" PLiST.

I stayed up until 10-11PM to do write that journal. Morever, because I DID a mistake on the first day, that my hair is in contact with my ear, I HAVE TO write a reflection journal about the mistake that I DID on the first day, on a full page folio size paper. I was quite lucky because I just make one mistake. Unfortunately for one of my friend, Satrio, he made 6 mistakes, so he MUST write 6 reflection journal about the mistakes that he did, 1 page each.

After I'm finally finished my homework for the second day of PLiST, I fell asleep. I can't sleep for too long because at 5.30AM, I've to be already at Jl. Sumatra, in front of GO Sumatra to receive a stamp from a senior. If you don't understand what it is, just imagine a daily login like in a game, it's not that much different. Later on in the morning, I woke up a little late than usual, I was panicked, and my mind is not working properly, But for now, I made it on time, even earlier than the decided time. I arrived there at 5.15AM. As we all know, it's quite rare for people to be arrived at their destined place 15 minutes earlier than the promised time, especially in Indonesia, moreover, IT'S.FIVE.IN.THE.MORNING. 

AND THEN THIS HAPPENED .....

I forgot to put my book and journal back to my bag before I get out of the car. And when I just noticed it, my brother who escorted me already left. My lowbattery and out of "pulsa" just worsen the situation and make me panic again. I tried to ask for help from Ganesha Operation nearby. But unfortunately, it was 5 in the morning so naturally, no employees are there at the moment. The only available person there was it's security, but he can't help me either.

It just made me even panicked.... 

But then, GOD HELP ME \ :V /

There's this unknown group of person that just happens to escort their child. Fortunately, she was just like me, a new student of 3 Senior Highschool Bandung. At first, I was hesitated to ask their parents to allow me to call my brother and bring my book to me. But I throw that hesitation feeling of mine and ask their parents. AND THEY ALLOWED ME!!!

Finally, I called my brother and not long after, he gave me the book and the reflection journal, and the second day of PLiST went away without any problem. :d

I couldn't thank them enough for what they did to me until now.....

I couldn't imagine what fearsome situation that could happen if only they didn't allowed me to call my brother....

Thank you, God... If I were to tell you how much I thank you for all the things that you've done to me, it would took me my whole life to do it....

Okay, I think that's about all from now. Maybe this experience of mine is absurd, but I don't mind it. Because to be honest, I can't think of anything else to write about my recent grateful situation (lol). You can blame my bad memory for this....

Anyway,

See You Next Time! ('-')/