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Speak Indonesia "again"

after 2 months I have been here. English everywhere and anytime. I never use my native language anymore-at all. from weak up, pray, and dream, I try to use English.

English is my life now.

Yesterday, when I just arrived at home from the school and opened my facebook. i got a massage from my cousin. "Mbak, skype-ian yok, saudara2 pada ngumpul sekarang." because I am so curious why they gathered that day, so I said, "Oke."

try to open skype again.. finally I connect to my family there :)
Hello... At 5 minutes first i still talk to them with english, even they didn't know what I was talking about. But is freaking difficult to speak with Indonesia. But tongue so rigid and awkward. Ohhh..


after 5 minutes, I tried to speak Indonesian, and it's better...
I can't imagine what I am gonna be after 9 months here :D
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