this morn i remembered some story that warms my heart and reduced my headache:
Papi and I went to Malang. he routed the streets to fetch some black dyes/tints (for printing the Api Menyala magazine perhaps) and then I remember we went to Chinatown.
there i saw a room full of very big and tall aluminum tubes. I was amazed by the sound inside: small chickens chirping. they were day old chicks! yello, fluffy chirping things!
next: story about Pak Hadi, Cik Milka, the fastest growing chickens i ever saw, and Sharon
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