Baptism

Last Sunday I just got baptised in my father's church. Finally ! After so many years and rounds of baptismal classes and getting to know people. When I first went for those classes, I felt really awkward because I came alone. My mother arranged for me to register for those classes. It was really nice to be around despite my awkwardness. There were times I wish that my good friend Salted Veg is with me. When I last met my good friend, he is in mourning and I felt bad about being happy at the funeral because it is really insensitive. The worst thing is he became more good looking without me even noticing. And seeing him reminded me of the guy I used to love. Okay, my mum advised me to let go of the past. I will try.