It's the holidays for me; barely a month of internship for you. Good for me; not so good for you. Just hang in there ok. I think once all this is over, you'll think about it and go it's not that bad. Until then, you'll have me as your companion. I'll ride the wave with you. :)

Now that I have all the time in the world, I don't know what to do with it. I should probably clear up the mess in the part of the living room I fondly refer to as my own private space. But malassss sangat! Clean for me, baby! :P Your boyfriend is messy and lazy. Yes he is.

I'm messy, lazy, cynical, defensive, arrogant, bitchy, mean, rude - despite these many flaws, why do you still like me?

I wonder all the time. Maybe I'm lucky? But 'good luck' is just an easy explanation we develop to feel good for ourselves. It's not tangible, it's not real. So why do you like me again? :)