<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187</id><updated>2012-02-17T06:58:00.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ailin's Ba Chor Mee Stall</title><subtitle type='html'>I love Ba Chor Mee</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-6452832377329958220</id><published>2010-05-03T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T10:07:19.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S94vSBJwL2I/AAAAAAAAACE/t7H-OHM9-PE/s1600/simpson-failure.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S94vSBJwL2I/AAAAAAAAACE/t7H-OHM9-PE/s400/simpson-failure.jpg" width="295" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored at EG1 class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-6452832377329958220?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/6452832377329958220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/6452832377329958220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/random-post.html' title='Random Post'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S94vSBJwL2I/AAAAAAAAACE/t7H-OHM9-PE/s72-c/simpson-failure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-4283105552007766663</id><published>2010-04-27T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:47:19.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do?</title><content type='html'>I was talking to Alessia this afternoon after school... This is roughly how the conversation went...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alessia: How is poly for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: Okay la, damn stress. Physics all those shit, suddenly they throw all at me. I dying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alessia: (Aiya) You could have went to other courses, but you chose engineering which is physics and you never learn before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Come to think of it, I'm really quite silly. With my 12 points, I could have went for many other courses. But out of all the choices I have, I chose Engineering. I knew at the start that I may not be able to handle Physics (I did not take in sec school), yet I persuade myself that I'm going to persevere and do well, even at the expense of giving up my beloved MT.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What to do? It's only realistic to study hard now, and do bloody well for SEM1 GPA so that I can get into the discipline of my choice. Do the best with what I have now then........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was tempted to play MT today... But I didn't! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still trying ENGMEC and stuck at question 1.... Omg :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-4283105552007766663?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/4283105552007766663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/4283105552007766663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-to-do.html' title='What to do?'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-6334368099731835232</id><published>2010-04-27T00:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:32:15.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another awesome day at school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S9W7zT1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qn0igiuAXBE/s1600/1C06%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S9W7zT1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qn0igiuAXBE/s400/1C06%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464480213055960386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had another great day at school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I died doing ENGMEC classwork 2 at school today. Everyone was done, and I was still lost -.- End up sir gave me extra deadline to hand in tomorrow morning ._. Rah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet J♥ after school at Woodlands. I shouted at him again cos I was rather down over the ENGMEC thing... Got over it eventually... Had Botak Jones with J♥, companied him around causeway point to wait for Llewelyn, and went home. Just a simple day today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, showered. Cracked my head doing ENGMEC chapter 2 classwork from scratch... And guess what? OMG, I can't believe I managed to complete classwork 2 and tutorial 2. Okay, the whole class got it, except me. I'm probably the last to figure out how to do this shit, but still!!! OMG I did it! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a big decision today, when I was feeling quite down over my studies and all those shit, that I'm going to quit Max Tune for real. That'll be till my common test in June. And after I get out of the shitty OBM1 class, I'm gonna continue playing. Goodbye MT, I'll still love you a lot. I'll still play, but much lesser than last time, and strictly NO MT ON WEEKDAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is going to help save up a lot of cash :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna work hard for this semester! I know it's only the second week of Poly, but I'm feeling the kind of stress that have never struck me before the past 10 years of my primary and secondary education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You idiots better stop whining about how bad secondary school is and start cherishing your time in there. Cos Poly isn't as relax as what many people think. In fact, I find it much more stressful cos (nearly) every fucking piece of work you do, counts in for your overall GPA that you'll graduate at the end of 3 years. So, quit thinking that Poly is relax and slack, cos it's much more workload than in secondary school. Am I the only one who feels this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-6334368099731835232?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/6334368099731835232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/6334368099731835232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-awesome-day-at-school.html' title='Another awesome day at school'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S9W7zT1Z9UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/qn0igiuAXBE/s72-c/1C06%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-7357852983079581067</id><published>2010-04-23T17:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T18:52:12.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh-shit-it's-friday</title><content type='html'>I see my twitter flooding with tweets writing "Thank-God-it's-Friday" or stuffs like this. SCREW YOU. I WILL SHOW YOU THIS _|_ RIGHT IN YOUR FACE. Screw friday, I have lessons from 9am till 7.30pm. Bloody shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, why am I cursing? -.- Forgive me Lord, rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do nothing much today... School as usual. Just that ENGMEC lecture is killing me. Resultant force, sin/cos/tan, f(x), f(y) ~!@#$%(*&amp;amp;^#&amp;amp;*)^!#% Stuffs like these are confusing, cos I didn't take physics. FML.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to be at Shooting briefing now, but instead I'm stuck in OBM1. Thanks to the C5 I got for Emaths last year... Man, gotta work hard for OBM1 and EG1 so that I don't have to continue taking OBM1 after common test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-7357852983079581067?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/7357852983079581067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/7357852983079581067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/oh-shit-its-friday.html' title='Oh-shit-it&apos;s-friday'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-7409525828325848821</id><published>2010-04-21T22:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T23:17:33.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shackness</title><content type='html'>I think I've been having some really bad moodswing lately, and J♥ always get it from me. My emotions and feelings are going out of control, and even the most fickle matters makes me burst towards him. Sorry J♥.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School, again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ELTECH lecture was super boring. Circuits, currents, charge, voltage??@%*^$*^#@$!)*@# Errr, I'm lost. Okay, maybe not lost... Just unsure about little parts here and there. Thank God I have my bro who's quite good in Physics, at least he can answer to the little stuffs I don't understand... I gotta work hard for ELTECH :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After ELTECH lecture, went to Makan Place with 1C06 and gave Amalyna a birthday surprise. Happy bird-day Amalyna! :) She smear a bit of the cake on my face and I was like "errrr..." Lol, no reaction. Then everyone started laughing at me. Okay, I'm quite slow -.- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had my first COMPRO practical. Isn't as bad as I thought. The first 1 hour or so, I was bugging Benjamin asking him "OMG, why mine like that?","WTF, what just happened?" or "OMG, I need help", because at the beginning, I wasn't paying attention to the teacher. But later on, I slowly figured out everything by myself following the textbook... I found out, COMPRO is actually manageable...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need to work hard for school man! Everyone's like doing well... I feel like I'm lost or something... Ahhh. Grrrrrrrrrrr &gt;:|&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-7409525828325848821?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/7409525828325848821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/7409525828325848821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/shackness.html' title='Shackness'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-1920526629559629831</id><published>2010-04-20T22:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T22:47:43.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caution: COMPRO causes drowsiness.</title><content type='html'>Went down to CCA Fiesta again today after lessons. I decided to take up Shooting as CCA instead of Volleyball. Somehow I find shooting damn cool. Imagine holding an air pistol in your hand, in the shooting range... Omg! Way cooler than winning a game in max tune. Lol -.-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School was fine today......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just that, I found out that COMPRO is damn boring. &lt;b&gt;Caution&lt;/b&gt;: COMPRO causes drowsiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah, I've got a new nickname now. Everyone in class and some people from 1C05 call me Birdtle. If you're wondering how Birdtle come about... Hmmm I shall explain now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday during ECPRO, some library lady came in to teach us some research techniques and she pronounced Birthday as "Bird-day". The whole class burst into laughter and I posted "Bird-day" LOL on facebook. Then Hidayat started calling me bird -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, Eueu keep saying I look like a turtle carrying the bagpack wearing green shirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's how Birdtle came about when I decided to create a hybrid of a Bird and a Turtle .__.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love 1C06! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-1920526629559629831?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1920526629559629831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1920526629559629831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/caution-compro-causes-drowsiness.html' title='Caution: COMPRO causes drowsiness.'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-1023683993103236884</id><published>2010-04-19T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:00:57.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school!</title><content type='html'>I had insomnia last night. It's always me toss and turn in my bed on the night before the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was great! (Y)(Y) Meet Eueu at Bukit Panjang Interchange to take 75 to NP. Later on I left Eueu and the rest of 1C06 to go to the bookshop with Anne. Ended up it wasn't open yet, so I walked to Block 47 by myself. I felt so lost in NP cos thet campus is so so so so big! Held the map in my hands, sweat like crazy, and got to block 47 #05-09 by myself on time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought I was gonna be late, but when I entered the classroom, there was less than half the class present. Later on, more and more 1C05 people came in... My mind was going "OMG... where is the rest of my 1C06? :(".... End up, they were like half an hour late... It's the first day of school, so I feel is reasonable... Lol ._.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First lecture was EG1. &lt;i&gt;I thought I could runaway from Mathematics my whole life, but I was wrong.&lt;/i&gt; It was still manageable, and the lecturer isn't that boring. (Lol, he's not like Alan Tan. He don't giggle to himself at lame jokes.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After EG1, head to Makan Place with 1C06 for lunch. After that, I went to NP Bookshop with Jasmine to get our textbooks. Then companied her to library to get her notes. Head off to ECPRO with the rest of 1C06 after everyone gotten their notes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ECPRO lecturer is super humorous. Overall, the lesson is quite interesting and I'm beginning to love engineering. Lol. After ECPRO at Block 6. We had to walk from there all the way to the other end of school at Block 39 for ENGMEC. Zomg. Everyone was whinning, and the person leading got lost -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the whole class was 15 mins late for ENGMEC. Lol. But the teacher understands uh! Freshmen what! :) However, he extended our lessons by 15 mins to make up for the 15 mins we were late. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lesson, I went to CCA Fiesta with Eueu, Yongwei, Jerome and Hidayat (who went missing halfway). We also bought our NP shirts and signed up for our Prestige card as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was a fine day! 1C06! (L)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-1023683993103236884?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1023683993103236884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1023683993103236884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of school!'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-2251483386513073339</id><published>2010-04-18T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:41:43.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Chenlu's birthday. Happy birthday CCL. Hope you'll do well (better than me) in Olevels, and get a distinction in Amaths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to blog. Just feel like posting this picture of J♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;Center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v229/Angelsongz/gickrcom_1a0ca618-cd9e-2084-c5bd-ed.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-2251483386513073339?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/2251483386513073339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/2251483386513073339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/school-tomorrow.html' title='School tomorrow!'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-6850175406006591057</id><published>2010-04-15T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T13:07:47.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things always happen at "good" timing</title><content type='html'>My title says it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite tight on cash lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. Phone Bill -.-&lt;br /&gt;b. Mom refuse to give allowance, so I need to learn how to live on $5 a day.&lt;br /&gt;c. My F480 is dying on me soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to clear my phone bill, then save up for a new phone. I'll probably be getting LG Lollipop in Red. But that.... I should think about it later, after I clear my bill. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-6850175406006591057?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/6850175406006591057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/6850175406006591057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/things-always-happen-at-good-timing.html' title='Things always happen at &quot;good&quot; timing'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-5040944615064742741</id><published>2010-04-14T12:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:56:50.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did you know........</title><content type='html'>there's actually such a word called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what it means :)&lt;br /&gt;Or another shortcut, copy and paste it, search it on my favourite website - &lt;a href="http://www.dictionary.com/" target="New"&gt;www.dictionary.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all folk, just a short random post to keep my blog alive :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-5040944615064742741?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/5040944615064742741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/5040944615064742741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/did-you-know.html' title='Did you know........'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-2088414464303197144</id><published>2010-04-13T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T13:02:26.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 more days</title><content type='html'>oh yesh~ School's gonna start in 6 days time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-2088414464303197144?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/2088414464303197144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/2088414464303197144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/6-more-days.html' title='6 more days'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-196062400372407733</id><published>2010-04-11T17:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T20:13:11.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1C06! :)</title><content type='html'>Went for Orientation last friday. 1C06 was awesome! :) Everyone was quiet initially, but after the games everyone opened up and started talking more. I'm really looking forward to school reopen! Hope this 1 week to pass faster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby's been promoted to Normal Academic? Happy for him, but also worried. Hope he'll study hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite lazy to blog. Bye. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luo han yu picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S8G8xRudH4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/k_ZZzfnujSA/s1600/Photo0074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S8G8xRudH4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/k_ZZzfnujSA/s320/Photo0074.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458851778107613058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-196062400372407733?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/196062400372407733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/196062400372407733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/1c06.html' title='1C06! :)'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mcUIGWL98Hk/S8G8xRudH4I/AAAAAAAAAAY/k_ZZzfnujSA/s72-c/Photo0074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-1467420281956956163</id><published>2010-04-07T04:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T04:49:25.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>Baby is psycho-ing me not to go for my MDE freshmen orientation. The camp's gonna clash with Club V's first match against Club X (not comfirmed though) and Jeffery and I's first month...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really excited about the camp but at the same time, I don't wish to leave Jeffery alone on our first month? And also, I don't wish to miss our club's debut match. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-1467420281956956163?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1467420281956956163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1467420281956956163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-5619082154584364906</id><published>2010-04-05T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T00:32:58.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick of something many people die for</title><content type='html'>I apologise if anyone of you reading this is a secondary school/junior college student, but I really gotta say this. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh my god! When the hell is my holiday going to end?! I want time to fast forward till I start school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the longest holiday ever. All I do now is to eat-shit-sleep-repeat. I need school! I'm so lifeless hitting the arcades everyday. All I think of is max tune max tune max tune max tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; I want school to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll probably regret what I blog when school begins, but for now, I still want school to start and holidays to end! ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-5619082154584364906?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/5619082154584364906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/5619082154584364906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-sick-of-something-many-people-die.html' title='I&apos;m sick of something many people die for'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-112044049890379437</id><published>2010-04-04T05:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T06:05:01.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, but I'm just bored</title><content type='html'>Hmmm, I sort of have the mood to blog now after reading an article on &lt;a href="http://www.temasekreview.com/" target="new"&gt;http://www.temasekreview.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you gotta be thinking whether do I really have nothing better to do to be reading such website, on some article titled "14 year old Singaporean vows to leave Singapore if PAP is not voted out by the next general election". But sorry, I was actually searching on Ris Low's april fool fail stunt on Yahoo! and this website appeared as one of the results, lol. I'm really out-dated with media lately cos of (guess what?) Maximum Tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I admit, I have no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to topic. The girl who written to the editors of the forum (that is if what she articulated on her letter is real) is in real sorry plight. I'm sorry but to sound rather insensitive, but what can she get from venting all her hatred for PAP on cyberspace. Come on, she could had spent the time studying since she complains that the foreign kids are getting all the attention from the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would had reacted differently if this letter was sent to the Straits Time instead. This way, relevant organisation could replied since she said the relevant authorities didn't check whatever her mom's file or whatever it is she was refering to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I'm curious. Does the youth of Singapore really hates PAP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for myself, ya ya, you may call me an ignorant kid who got brainwashed by the government but I'm for PAP. Although I hate them for removing my student concession rate at Poly, but still I find that they're doing a good job overall. At least they are not corrupted... Shan't elaborate more or else I'm gonna get flamed by anti-PAPians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I guess I'm really bored to have blogged about such stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey wait, I should be sleeping...... at this time....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-112044049890379437?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/112044049890379437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/112044049890379437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry-but-im-just-bored.html' title='Sorry, but I&apos;m just bored'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-4655462939007358440</id><published>2010-04-04T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T03:06:59.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelly Ng</title><content type='html'>I feel so sorry that lately you may feel that we're becoming like enemies. :( But, I don't know what to do to make up for it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please tell me what to do. I'm really sad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down down down down down, oh yesh baby I am down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-4655462939007358440?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/4655462939007358440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/4655462939007358440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/kelly-ng.html' title='Kelly Ng'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-4685540552644003478</id><published>2010-04-03T02:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T02:03:37.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Andric!</title><content type='html'>Happy 17th birthday bitch *Ahermmm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy to blog. So turned  off by someone. Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally I reached 3'29"545 today. But still, not impressive......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-4685540552644003478?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/4685540552644003478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/4685540552644003478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-andric_03.html' title='Happy Birthday Andric!'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-1367847200009688095</id><published>2010-03-29T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:23:28.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FTW</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeffery complains that my hand is short. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Fukuoka timing stuck again 3'29"982 - NOT IMPRESSIVE I KNOW&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Right now, I'm craving for Ba Chor Mee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meeting Llewelyn and Baby later&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-1367847200009688095?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1367847200009688095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/1367847200009688095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/ftw.html' title='FTW'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-687177986335374195</id><published>2010-03-26T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T00:54:04.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reaching there... but still....</title><content type='html'>Finally improved by 0'0"200+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3'30"154&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not impressive but I'm reaching 3'29 already :) From now on, I'm myself to 2 tries per day for Fukuoka. No point pumping Time Attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-687177986335374195?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/687177986335374195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/687177986335374195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/reaching-there-but-still.html' title='Reaching there... but still....'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-5139268034253471259</id><published>2010-03-25T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T17:17:26.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yes, I am not a fan of k-pop and I think it's rather stupid to go crazy over artiste that you don't even understand what they are singing ._. sorry if this is offending any particular k-fans but really... =.= Once in awhile, pop in your earpiece to hear 1 or 2 korean songs is okay. But one whole playlist or even the whole iPod library of K-songs, omg that sounds ridiculous to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt however, to the fact that they're quite cute, but still... I don't enjoy listening to songs I don't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I don't gain more haters due to this post ._. Sorry if I offend anyone of you. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6485991642819599187-5139268034253471259?l=your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/5139268034253471259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6485991642819599187/posts/default/5139268034253471259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://your-alluring-eyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>C.AILIN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13452721575193204356</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6485991642819599187.post-3461627336986958776</id><published>2010-03-25T02:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T03:55:12.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogger</title><content type='html'>I know it's irritating of me to be changing blog url so often, but haha, that's just me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm tired of wordpress already. And dang, now my archives are all back to zero again. I wonder how long I'll stick with this url this time. But erm, let's just pray it'll lasts till my archives collects up to at least 3 months worth of posts? Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much today. Went to collect my pay from PictureWorks, spent time with Baby&lt;3,       played Jubeat then bus-ed down to Kovan. Pretty much a boring day, but not with his company :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still suck at Jubeat. Didn't manage to pass Evans (Advance), barely scrape through 凛として咲く花の如く and many other songs :( I am an idiot when it comes to hand-eye coordination. Just look back and see how long I took to learn manual gear-shifting like 5 months back when I just started maximum tune...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighxzxz, I am still stuck at 3'30"3xx (I forgot how much exactly because it wasn't on my own car) for Fukuoka. Maybe Jeffery is right, I should just stop playing Time Attack and concentrate on playing Battles. I can feel my battle skills (I wonder do I even have, I guess it's been Lady Luck all along...) going rusty. I think I'm playing too much Time Attack and neglecting Battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I putting so much importance on Maximum Tune? Is it really my life? I don't know what's driving me to continue putting in effort for it, or maybe it's just because my life right now have no goals? Help me, am I really addicted? This game is financially and mentally burdening me, I need help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been going around, telling everyone "I'm gonna quit when Poly starts","I'm gonna cut down Max tune by 95% when Poly starts". Will I be able to keep my promise? It's a promise to myself, for myself. I need to work hard for first semester to get into Audio-visual tech, if not my $2.6k MacBook would be put to waste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epiphany I guess? Something tells me to stop, but I really don't wish to. I enjoy Max Tune. Enough of self-contradicting. Going off to bed before baby finds out I'm still awake. 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