I was born in Jakarta, the capital. I have all my childhood memories there... The smell, the shape, the people, the places... the food!!!
They are great!! Ever since I left Jakarta for my education overseas (I was 13)... I only returned home every once a year. I think Jakarta is a very polluted Metropolitan city. It's almost the same as in Hong Kong or New York.. But, despite all the glorious buildings and modernization... There're still poor people walking down the street selling their home-made foods... or small toys.. and magazines... I felt very sad when I saw them scattered around in the city.
I promised one day I will return home, with great carreer in my hand, and lots of money to build Indonesia. Besides, it is always be my mother country. And who ever in there, are my brothers and sisters.
They are great!! Ever since I left Jakarta for my education overseas (I was 13)... I only returned home every once a year. I think Jakarta is a very polluted Metropolitan city. It's almost the same as in Hong Kong or New York.. But, despite all the glorious buildings and modernization... There're still poor people walking down the street selling their home-made foods... or small toys.. and magazines... I felt very sad when I saw them scattered around in the city. 
I promised one day I will return home, with great carreer in my hand, and lots of money to build Indonesia. Besides, it is always be my mother country. And who ever in there, are my brothers and sisters.