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"gumunan"

I write this especially for my grandfa in Indonesia, Sarwoko.
I still remember when he gave me an advice not "gumunan" when I come here.
I have to looks that we're not really 'ndeso' comparing with America.

but, when i came here. I try that for about 1st week, and finally I realized that's wrong.
They will not interest to introduce and tell us about something about USA if we're not super excited. especially for foreign like us.

we have to be crazy and excited for everything! :p
but thanks grandfa !
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