- I miss driving my car, even down that long, boring Bintaro-Karawaci route.
- I miss hanging out with the girls.
- I miss roaming the mall with Runi and our routine of sok kaya raya, trying on super expensive clothes and then taking pictures of us, then top the day over a cup of coffee.
- I miss sleeping late, watching any crappy shows on TV and/or babbling unimportant things on the phone.
- I miss waking up after the sun. Sungguh nggak sopan sebenernya kalo kita bangun mendahului matahari, menurut gua.
- I miss wanting to strangle my Chrysolit students, at the same time can't help adoring Rosa.
- I miss going shopping with Mom and Dinda.
- I miss my PC at home.
- I miss going somewhere with Bangun almost every afternoon like we do on holidays (well, his holidays actually--mumpung dia di Jakarta).
The last point has even caused a scene two nights ago. Biasalah, udah lama nggak bikin aksi. But seriously, I hate the timing right now. Either that, or I've been having the worst PMS ever; so bad, I've turned dramatic. I hate hate hate it when things aren't going my way.
If it means nothing to ya
Why'd you sing with me at all?
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