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In Saturday, me, Anita, Najda, Mosa, Mohammad were going to the Truman Museum the 33rd US president in USA at Independence, Missouri.

Mom, drop me in Quick Trip in Olathe, Kansas and anita picked me up :)
that was so much fun there.
that's totaly different with museum in my country. honestly, it's more attractive.
they have a lot picture, there are a cinema in every corner, and video also.
that makes me enjoy and didn't bored at all :D

after that we were going to Kohl's (kind of mall that sell clothes).
"I'll make you spend your money, Azka," said Anita. because my mom, told her, that i am very tight about money.
"You're a tight crazy Indonesian!"-Zach-

I supposed to spend $80 that time, i bought winter stuff.
but they gave me special discount and it became $50 :DDD

i love to hang out with them, it was sooo much fun.
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