OMG. I so want sate padang now. I want the spicy one, one that makes me cry and can't feel my tongue anymore, with kerupuk kulit.




It's debilitating, it's making me very weak. I can't concentrate on doing my homework. I miss Indonesia, I miss Bandung a lot. I miss the food, I miss the tukang; tukang lotek, tukang bakso, tukang sate, tukang rokok ketengan. Haha..

Gotta visit Pak Datuk at Cikapundung for his sate.