At that time, I shed tears _ Write a 500-word composition 1 Last semester, I participated in the Fifth Street Primary School Track and Field Games. My events are 400 meters and 200 meters.
The game has started. The first is the 400-meter heat. As soon as the starting gun rang, I rushed out quickly ... as a result, I won the first place in the 400-meter heat. Then, there will be a 200-meter preliminaries. Teacher Yan, the coach, said to me, "Your strength is 400 meters. It doesn't matter whether you win or not in the 200-meter race. When you run 200 meters, don't work so hard to save your strength. " I said, "No, I want to win." Not wanting to lag behind, I ran 200 meters and tried my best to win the third place.
Less than 10 minutes left, and the final is 400 meters. Teacher Yan came over and asked anxiously, "Does your leg hurt? Is that okay? " I nodded and said, "Not bad!" Another shot was fired and I appeared on the runway again. I don't know why, running and running, I feel my legs getting heavier and heavier, and my speed is getting slower and slower. There seem to be many stars in front of me. Seeing that my opponent overtook me, I was anxious to catch up, but my legs were not obedient at all ... another opponent ran in front of me. I chased it for a while, but I missed it. Suddenly, my legs went soft, and I sat on the ground and began to cry. At this moment, I heard a cry in the distance: "Xu Jinxia, stand up, where is your usual willfulness?" Get up and take a walk for me. "Turns out to be another joking coach in our school, Qiu. I stood up, wiped my tears and jogged forward. Nearly 50 meters away from the finish line, Teacher Yan led me to run along the track and said, "Come on! (Disease) begins ... "
Finally, at the end, I was welcomed by applause ... my tears fell again.
Although I unexpectedly lost in the 400-meter final, I feel worthy of the school, the coach and myself.
I shed tears at that time _ Write 500 words 2 Have you shed tears in our life? I think you may have shed tears of excitement, gratitude and sadness ... but that time, I shed tears of regret.
There was a Chinese exam. The teacher told us to go home today and review well, and have a Chinese exam tomorrow! I have an exam. Why don't I go home and review? When I got home, I announced loudly: "Chinese exam tomorrow!" " "At this time, mom and dad said with one voice," review quickly! "I know, I whispered. After that, I threw away my schoolbag and took out my Chinese book for review. I looked at it and thought I got a hundred points. Now that I have come up with a hundred points, I'm sure I can do it! Ha ha ha ha! Stop reading, I can get 100%, and 100% is mine! Mother listened and said, "Don't be too happy! The good play is still behind. " "Don't disturb my mood! "I'm not happy to say.
The next day, the teacher handed out the test paper. As soon as I got it, I thought, Wow! It's too easy, I still have a chance to win! Mm-hmm.-Not bad, not bad. I scribbled it out and finally finished it. Let me see! Hey, there are still a few minutes, check it! I glanced through it several times and the bell rang. I was the first to hand in my papers and the first to rush out of the classroom. Others see me as brave and vigorous, and I am doomed to fail to get 100.
It didn't last long, and the next day it gave me a heavy blow. First of all, the teacher said that she was not satisfied with the exam. The teacher began to distribute test papers, Zhou Jinfeng 9 1, Zou Wanling 93, Zhang 90 and Xiong Jiapeng 88. Is this mine? I can't believe this is my score, but the teacher can't make a mistake. I looked at the test paper in my hand and thought about what my teacher and parents told me yesterday. Let me think about my pride and confidence before and now. I see, the students who did well in the exam reviewed well. Because success always belongs to those who are prepared.
I really regret it! I regret that I didn't review well, didn't listen to my mother, and didn't ... tears of regret blurred my eyes. I can only wipe away the tears I shouldn't have shed and stand up again. I will definitely let others give up next time!
That time, I shed tears. It was a sunny morning, and I shed tears of regret, which is still fresh in my memory.
"Ding, Ding …" The bell rang and the students rushed into the classroom. Everyone sat down in their seats, and some people were sweating and panting; Some are eager to find textbooks in the desks; Some are immersed in the world of books with relish, and they don't even hear the bell of class ... At this moment, the teacher pushed the door and came in, holding a thick stack of rolls of paper in his hand. Suddenly, my heart was pounding and I felt very nervous. "Swish, swish, swish" roll paper was handed to me. I looked at it roughly and thought it was quite simple, so I began to answer the question with "rustling, rustling". I worked hard at first, but I was soon stopped by an application problem behind me. I thought hard and racked my brains, and finally cleared my mind and took this stumbling block down. I thought I won, so I ignored the inspection, picked up a pen and began to doodle at will.
"Ding, Ding ..." How time flies! In an instant, the bell rang. After we handed in the test paper, we began to check the answers. I opened my mouth in surprise and just stood there. I actually made two mistakes with high scores, and they are general calculation problems. I began to complain that I didn't check them properly. What a pity! I cried on my desk, and I cried even more when I thought I was too confident to check. At this moment, my good friend Mengyuan came to comfort me and said, "Shirley, don't cry. There is no regret medicine in the world. If you don't do well in this exam, you should sum up your own shortcomings and correct them. Failure is the mother of success. I believe you will do well in the next exam. Come on! " After listening to my friend's words, I feel much more relaxed. I secretly swear in my heart: I will definitely overcome my impetuous heart and get good grades in the exam next time!
That time I shed tears, which not only made me feel the preciousness of friendship in my life, but also told me that I should not only be confident in doing things, but also overcome impetuous emotions. Only by being down-to-earth and serious can I do things well!
At that time, I shed tears _ Write 500 words 4. When we were growing up, we all shed tears. But do you know what tears you are crying about? Maybe you will shed tears of joy, sadness and regret ... That time, I shed tears, but I shed tears of injustice.
This week, I was selected to the third group. There are many people talking where I sit. The people sitting in front of me in our class are called Jiang Dazui and Wang Dazui. In class, the teacher often criticizes the students around me. But some students didn't speak and were punished.
I remember once, in a math class, the teacher gave a lecture on this, and all the students who talked about riding horses and dreaming made correct answers. Liu, a classmate in front of me, said to Ma, "You copied this question from me." Ma Meng Qi retorted, "I wrote it myself." Liu said angrily, "I clearly heard what He Zijun said, and then I'll tell you." The teacher heard voices in my area, and the teacher came to my area with a stick. Liu and March dreamed that the teacher was coming, so they sat down quickly. But the teacher had seen Liu's speech, so he picked up a stick and knocked Liu's hand several times, and said angrily, "Who else is talking in your district?" Wang said to him, "Liu heard He Zijun talk about how to write this question." So the teacher pointed a stick at my head and knocked me a few times, and didn't listen to my explanation at all.
Suddenly, I was so sad that tears swirled in my eyes. Although I tried to restrain myself, I didn't hold back and rushed down. I thought to myself: I didn't speak clearly, but I listened carefully. Why did you hit me? You haven't given me a chance to explain.
That time, I shed tears, which was the first time I felt wronged.
At that time, I shed tears _ Write a 500-word composition 5. I am ten years old this year, and I especially like to observe some small animals. Last time "Little Plum" bought a silkworm from a classmate, I stared at all parts of it all day and borrowed Yu Zi's glasses, just like doing animal research.
Isn't this a rare opportunity for me as a "plant fan"? So, I asked my grandfather and looked up related books. On September 27th, I put seven mung beans in a cup and carefully added water.
In my opinion, I have done all these links perfectly. However, just when I dreamed of beans, a terrible news came-beans stink.
I was stupid and stared at the wall with big eyes. "no! No way! I, I ... "I was surprised beyond description. "Well, stop that now, baby, it stinks. It's time to lose it. " Mom said, picking up the cup and trying to throw away the beans. That is a plastic cup bearing my infinite hope! Holding the "cup of hope" in one hand, I implored my mother with the last glimmer of hope: "Leave it to me, and I will bring it back to life! Super lollipop! ..... "I became" Lightning GG Bond ".
However, looking at the vague peas, looking up and my mother's firm eyes, I suddenly felt cold all over, my nose was sour, and the "Jin Doudou" in my eyes slipped down the corner of my eye. I bit my lip, covered my face with my hand, and ran to the room, trying to stabilize my emotions.
However, when I remembered my wonderful "bean dream", I smiled again. "Failure is the mother of success! Learn your lesson and get up from where you fell. This stinks. Next time, the cup is full of the smell of bean sprouts! Come on, Huang Chang! I said to myself.
10 year 10 7 morning, after two failures, I finally turned mung beans into beautiful bean sprouts. I experienced the hardships of the experiment and learned the meaning of "failure is the mother of success" ...
At that time, I shed tears Everyone will cry sometimes, but different tears have different stories. Some people shed tears because of excitement, some people shed tears because of sadness, some people shed tears because of emotion ... and that time, I shed tears of regret.
I remember when I was a child, I visited my hometown in the countryside with my parents from time to time. Once, when I went to my hometown, I found many small tadpoles, big heads, dark gray bodies and long tails swimming happily in the water in front of my grandmother's house. So cute! I was so happy that I quickly went home and got a bag and a net to catch tadpoles, ready to take them back and raise them, and wanted to turn them into big frogs.
I don't know if I'm lucky, but I caught many lovely tadpoles in a short time. I sang a cheerful song and went back to my grandmother's house.
Time passed quickly, and the day passed unconsciously. In the evening, we were going home, so I left my hometown in the country with tadpoles in my hand.
On the way home, I kept looking at the tadpoles I caught, thinking about how tadpoles turned into frogs in my mind. My mother watched me play with relish and asked, "Zixian, what did you play so happily?" I replied cheerfully, "I'm playing with my newly caught tadpole!" " I will make them grow into frogs soon. "Who knows, my mother took a look and said to me seriously," Silly child, stop catching tadpoles, they will become frogs when they grow up. "Frogs are beneficial insects and good friends of crops. If tadpoles leave water and lack oxygen, they will die soon. Didn't your behavior just kill many innocent little lives? " I suddenly realized.
As soon as I got home, I opened the bag and found that many tadpoles were dead, and some were dying. Seeing this tragic scene, I couldn't help crying. Cry for being my "killer".
That time, I cried so sadly. I really regret remembering that scene so far!
At that time, I shed tears _ Write a 500-word composition 7 Every child has his own little happiness and sadness. This time I want to tell you a sad thing about myself!
It was a day of summer vacation. On the way home from school, my brother and I saw the chicken. They are like little fluffy balls. They look strange and cute. My brother and I just bought one. Mine is a small yellow chicken with round eyes, a yellow mouth and a small nose. When drinking water, there will be small bubbles in it, which is very interesting.
Little yellow chickens cling to people. As long as I call it, it jumps into my hand. My hands are warm. The little yellow chicken will doze off in a moment, with its little head tilted and one eye opened occasionally to look at me. I bought millet specially and told my mother to feed it on time.
My brother's is a little black chicken. Little black chicken's eyes are round, like two black bullets. It is black all over, only a little yellow in its belly, like a commander in chief.
My brother and I recite it every day. As soon as we get home, we will play with the chicken for a while before doing our homework. One day, when we came home, we took our chickens to play on the lawn. At this moment, a big dog came. My little yellow chicken used his quick wits and ran to hide in the lush grass, motionless and not barking. But the little black chicken doesn't know what to do. She jumped on the bricks beside the lawn and on the branches of the bushes. The big dog gave a threatening cry, and the little black chicken screamed in horror. My brother and I hurried away the big dog. Sometimes I help chickens find some worms and earthworms and watch them peck around happily with their mouths. I am happy, too.
One day when I came home from school, my mother anxiously told me that two chickens were missing. Mom even searched the whole community! I didn't believe it, so I went to look for it with my brother at once and finally found a chicken feather in the gap of the fence. My tears suddenly fell: I had almost no playmates except my brother during the summer vacation. Many times I whisper to the chicken, and I pour all my love into the chicken. But I didn't protect them.
I haven't eaten chicken since then.
At that time, I shed tears _ Write a 500-word composition 8 As the saying goes, a man is a gentleman, and he sweats without tears. However, that time, I couldn't help crying.
In the year when I was born, a newborn appeared in my family. That is a golden puppy. I call it Xiao Huang.
I remember when I was a child, Xiao Huang and I were always inseparable. I play with it, and it lies in front of my bed when I sleep. Once I had a high fever and didn't want to move in bed. Xiao Huang seemed to see that I was ill, so she ran to the kitchen and bit her mother's skirt and dragged her into my room. My mother took my temperature, took some medicine and then lay there again. It is my pistachio!
In a blink of an eye, I was ten years old, and Xiao Huang and I grew old together. One day, I found it didn't eat, thinking it was greedy, so I bought it ham, but it still didn't eat, and I ignored it. I woke up the next morning and found that I was not at home, so I called outside. After barking several times, it slowly came to the gate, but it didn't enter the gate and lay under the big tree outside.
I hurried home to get it food: ham, sweet potato, meat, but it didn't eat anything, so I went to the supermarket to buy it other delicious food. But when I came back, I saw it wasn't under the tree, so I called its name loudly, but it didn't come back. I looked everywhere around, but I didn't see it. Later, I asked grandma why she didn't come back. Grandma said, "Dogs know human nature. He knows that he is leaving and doesn't want his master to feel sorry for him, so he will choose to leave and die outside. " Suddenly, my tears couldn't stop flowing down ... it left and went to another world.
I cried at that time, and it really hurt!
At that time, I shed tears _ Write a 500-word composition 9 Every child has his own little happiness and sadness. This time I want to tell you a sad thing about myself!
It was a spring, and my brother and I were on our way home from school when we saw chickens on sale. They are like little fluffy balls. They look strange and cute. My brother and I each bought one. Mine is a small yellow chicken with round eyes, a yellow mouth and a small nose. When drinking water, there will be small bubbles in it, which is very interesting.
Little yellow chicken is very clingy. As long as I call it, it jumps into my hand. My hands are warm. Little yellow chicken will doze off for a while, tilt his head and occasionally open one eye to look at me. I bought millet specially and told my mother to feed it on time.
My brother's is a little black chicken with round eyes like two black bullets. It is black all over, only a little yellow in its belly, like a commander in chief.
My brother and I recite it every day. As soon as we get home, we will play with the chicken for a while and then do our homework. One day, when we came home, we took our chickens to play on the lawn. At this moment, a big dog came. My little yellow chicken used his quick wits and ran to hide in the lush grass, motionless and not barking. But the little black chicken doesn't know what to do. She jumped on the bricks beside the lawn and on the branches of the bushes. The big dog gave a threatening cry, and the little black chicken screamed in horror. My brother and I hurried away the big dog.
Sometimes I help chickens find some worms and earthworms. When I see them pecking around happily, I am happy with them.
One day when I came home from school, my mother anxiously told me that two chickens were missing. Mom even searched the whole community. I didn't believe it. I went to look for it with my brother at once and finally found a chicken feather in the fence. My tears suddenly fell down. After transfer, I have few playmates except my cousin. Many times I whisper to the chicken, and I pour all my love into the chicken. But I didn't protect them.
I haven't eaten chicken since then.
At that time, I shed tears _ write a 500-word composition 10. I shed a lot of tears, either happy or sad, or sympathetic or moved ... There is always something, like air, that haunts my mind and is still vivid today.
It's a cloudy morning. Because this summer is really hot, even if it is cloudy in the morning, it won't rain, so I ignored my mother's words, didn't bring an umbrella, carried a pink schoolbag and walked on the way to school humming cheerful songs.
When school was over at noon, it rained unexpectedly in Mao Mao. I looked at the sky covered with rain curtain. My mother's motorcycle raincoat is at my aunt's house, so she won't come. I sighed helplessly: "hey, I'm going to get wet this time!" Who let himself not bring an umbrella! " "Hou Zihui, why didn't you bring an umbrella?" My former friend Lan asked me with concern, and I told her with helplessness. "So that's it! Well-why don't I give you shelter from the wind and rain! " Lan said brightly. My brow stretched out, but Lan and I were not on the same side, so we had to walk to the school gate.
When I arrived at the school gate, I looked-hey, there are so many people! But most of them are parents who come to pick up their children. I managed to squeeze into a canteen and take shelter from the rain under the eaves of the canteen. My clothes were all wet, so I lowered my head to tidy them up. When I looked up, I saw a dark green figure. Oh, my God, Mom, the mother who should be at home is looking for something in the crowd. Her green cotton-padded coat is full of rain. "Mom!" I blurted out and threw myself into my mother's arms in despair. Tears welled up in my eyes. When I saw my mother see me, I showed a kind and warm smile. ...
In an instant, my tears mixed with rain fell on my mother. Mom, no matter how I repay you, it's just a drop in the ocean, and that touch will accompany me all my life. Mom, no, you should call mom! I love you!
At that time, I shed tears _ write 500 words 1 1 In life, there will be many tears, sometimes sad tears; Sometimes it is the tears of injustice; Sometimes tears of excitement; Sometimes I am moved by tears ... and that time, when I shed tears, it was in my dream. ...
I came to the era of Qin Shihuang.
The sky is gloomy and people on the ground are carrying stones. ...
At that time, the labor was heavy. Meng Jiangnv and her husband Fan Xiliang just got married for three days, and the groom was taken to build the Great Wall. Soon he was exhausted and his ulna was buried under the Great Wall.
Meng Jiangnv went through hardships to find her husband at the Great Wall, but what she got was the bad news of her husband's death. She cried under the Great Wall for three days and nights, and the Great Wall collapsed, revealing Fan Xiliang's bones. Meng Jiangnv threw her husband's bones into the sea and died.
Dreaming of this scene, I couldn't help shivering and woke up. I imagined the sad scene of Meng Jiangnv crying in the Great Wall, and how many people were arrested to repair the Great Wall during that time. How many people were exhausted and starved to death, and how many families were fragmented because of such a thing; How many people will never see their relatives again. Thought of here, my tears drop by drop, wet the pillow, so that I can't sleep for a long time. ...
I have a lot of thoughts, thinking that we are prosperous and peaceful now, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the family life is happy, the work is easy, as long as we work, we will gain something, our life will no longer be oppressed, science and technology are more and more developed, there is no war, and there are many policies to protect the people. We will also be protected by the PLA and the police. If Fan Xiliang came to repair the Great Wall now, he could use the machine and get paid, so he wouldn't be exhausted, and there wouldn't be such a sad story as "Meng Jiangnv cries the Great Wall"!
Thought of here, I turned over and fell asleep again. I came to a magnificent hall again, only to see her eyes filled with tears. ...
At that time, I cried _ Write 500 words 12. In my life, there were tears because of sadness, tears because of pain, and tears because of happiness, but what impressed me most was the tears I left because of excitement.
It happened on a Sunday in the third grade. I got up early because today is my birthday. By this time, my mother was already planning my birthday. In order to hide my happy mood, I quietly walked behind my mother to see how she would celebrate my birthday this year. However, the scene in front of me made me disappointed. Mom just watches TV in the living room and does nothing. Did she forget that today is my birthday? No, I have to remind her. So, I went to my mother and said to her, "Mom, today is the 23rd!" " ""oh! I know! Hurry to brush your teeth and wash your face, so as not to affect my watching TV. " Mom said slowly. If I don't lose heart, I won't believe that no one said happy birthday to me today. So, I went to find my father. I tentatively asked my father, "Dad, today is the 23rd, haven't you forgotten?" "Oh, how could I forget!" Dad patted himself on the back of the head with a smile, as if he remembered, and I couldn't help feeling complacent. But the next sentence made my mood suddenly fall to the bottom. Dad said excitedly, "Yes, I made an appointment with my friend a few days ago. I'm going fishing on the 23rd. How can I stand up? "Oh my god, how did this happen? Nobody remembers my birthday, nobody cares about me. In this way, I stayed up until the evening. Disappointed, I locked myself in my room early and planned to sleep, pinning my birthday on my dream.
Just then, the light in the room suddenly went out, and I thought the power was out. When I was going out to look for candles, I saw the faint candlelight approaching me in the distance, and the light was getting closer and closer. Ah! So it's mom. She has a cake in her hand, followed by her father, uncle and cousin. Seeing this scene, I can't help but have a sour nose and tears in my eyes. It turns out that they didn't forget my birthday; It turns out that they care about me very much; It turned out that they were going to give me a surprise.
At that time, I shed tears _ write 500 words 13. In my golden childhood, there were both bitterness and sweetness. Sometimes, we will cry for parting and regret, but that time, I shed tears of emotion.
That day, I swaggered to school with my schoolbag on my back, sat in my seat and packed my schoolbag, but I couldn't find my Chinese homework. I began to feel uneasy when I thought of the scene where the teacher criticized me in class. I want to call my mother and ask her to bring my homework for me. Put down the phone, I ran to the school gate. Just then, it seemed that God was against me, and it began to rain heavily. I quickly found a place to shelter from the rain. Rain splashed on my hair and clothes, and cold rain slid across my cheeks. I couldn't help shivering all over, complaining in my heart, "Why did you forget to bring me an umbrella?" Really! Yesterday's homework was for me! Blame you! "
Waiting at the door for a long time, I saw my mother coming pale, and she didn't have an umbrella. When you see me, take my homework out of your arms. It's not wet at all. When he handed it to me, he said to me gently, "Are you cold? I have homework. Please hurry back to the classroom. It will be late soon. Pay attention to the class! " I remember my complaint just now, but on this rainy day, my mother braved the heavy rain, but she said nothing. She's still asking me how I am. A sense of guilt spread in my heart, my nose was sour, and tears swirled in my eyes. Looking at the back of my mother's departure, I shed tears, which were moving tears.
Weeping willows shed tears for withering, maple leaves shed tears for falling, and flowers shed tears for returning to zero. At that time, I shed tears because of my mother's efforts.
At that time, I shed tears Tears are the most sincere expression of human feelings. A person may deceive others in words, clothes, manners and even appearance, but only tears can not deceive others, nor can they deceive themselves. Tears express human emotions, such as joy, pain, sadness, sadness and excitement.
Looking through my memory, it seems that nothing can make me cry, because "men don't flick when they have tears"! After searching carefully, I really found a part of my tears:
It was a sunny morning, and all the teachers and students gathered on the playground, waiting for a special speech entitled "Filial piety first". I heard that the speaker is a famous speaker. No matter where he talks, he can make him cry. I disdain to doubt his ability.
All virtues put filial piety first, but who can really do it?
The speech began, and the speaker asked each of us to observe our parents carefully and not to let go of any details. I did as he said. I looked at my mother's head first. My mother has some silver hairs on her temples. I looked at my mother's face again, and my mother's eyes had added some wrinkles; I looked at my mother's hand again. My mother's fingers are no longer so slender. Oh, my god, mom is only in her thirties!
I can't help thinking and thinking. Every morning, I seem to see my mother busy in the kitchen. I seem to see my mother's attentive expression when knitting a sweater under the winter night light. I seem to see my mother's weakness when she contracted pneumonia because of fatigue ... touching music and touching words were playing on the stage. I can't bear it any longer. I hugged my mother, tears streaming down my face. ...
At this time, I saw those students who didn't have their parents around, sitting on the ground depressed, so helpless ... a sense of pride arises spontaneously, because I still have maternal love.
Men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't go to the sad place. ...
On that occasion, I shed tears _ Write a 500-word composition 15. Some things have just happened, but they are blurred. Some things have passed for a long time, but the details are profound.
It was a stormy night, and my father was not at home, leaving only me, my brother and my mother. My mother just watches TV and leaves my 3-year-old brother with me. I looked at my brother and remembered that my mother said to me fiercely, "Look after my brother and don't let him get hurt." I just look angry. Hum! I don't like him!
I don't care about him, let my brother play. I thought to myself: I don't care about my brother, how, how, how! I try to play my mobile phone comfortably in bed. I don't know how long it took, but I heard a bang and suddenly pulled me back from the game to reality. Then I heard a "wow", not good! Brother cried. It's over. My mother will scold me. My mother rushed over to see my brother crying, looked at me and cursed: "Wen Hui! Wen Hui, what can I say about you? I want you to look after Bao Xiao (my brother's nickname). What about you? Ah! Hello, play mobile phone here. " As soon as I heard the fire, I said, "What do you mean, you are watching TV here. Why should I take care of Bao Xiao? Can't you take care of yourself? " You think I want to take care of him. Besides, he fell by himself. Why are you talking about me? "Mom immediately got angry:" Good! Don't feed me tonight. " Hearing this, I stormed back to my room and slammed the door. I was in tears. Why did he scold me for doing something wrong?
Just as I was crying badly, my mother knocked on my door. Seeing that I wasn't paying attention, she whispered outside the door, "Wen Hui, I know you are angry with me. My mother knows that she has done something wrong. I shouldn't have asked you to take care of my brother. I watch TV, so my mother says sorry to you, but let you take care of it and let my mother have a rest, okay? " I'm even sadder when I hear that. I don't know if my tears are because I am too wronged or I feel that I am too hard on my mother.
On this stormy night, rain and tears hit my cold face. I will never forget that I cried, and I will never forget that moment, let alone what my mother said to me.