I'm surviving. I am (prior to popular belief) NOT madly in love. I'm not even in Love. If you're a teenager like me, ask your parents whether they are in Love. They'll just sigh and change the topic.
So it doesn't make sense why we should be in love now: during our teen years. I just don't get it. I'm not a type of person who chases love. I'm not. I'm not a firm believer of Cinta.
I'm just not that sort of person. I'll get hyped whenever I see my potential wife but I never drool; post-traumatized... I decide the person I am. So this is me. So be it.
And yes, I am a strong opposer of the phrase main-main cinta; love till you drop persona. I don't believe is such frail commitment. I may surprised you with all this fact of myself yet nobody seems to appreciate my view on Love.
Love is by the way, very very subjective