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Run What Ya Brung
Subic International Raceway, Subic, Philippines
Round 4, November 23, 2008
THANKS MOM AND DAD
It was an honor to meet Sir Kookie Ramirez. He is a legend of Philippine Motorsports
Billy Sumagui, Celica GT. Thanks to http://tomayracingteam.multiply.com/ for this photo.
more photos here
and great photos from TOMAY Racing Team
Mark Lledo
“And forever, brother, HAIL and farewell!”
1974-2008

Mark, at the right, winning with his Xray T1 in a tough and competitive night race. With him are Mon Casimiro, left, and on the middle is Eric Velasquez.
Inspiration you will always be.
Singapore F1 GP Affordable Travel Guide
Singtel Singapore F1 Grand Prix Official Site
Total Minimal Cost per Head ( Includes Sunday Race Day Ticket and Flight Plan and
Bus Fare to Clark. Excludes MRT fare, food and lodging, baon na lang tayo adobo
at sa tent matulog ng konti lol):
Kaboom P9012 Lang! Tara na mag-book! =)
Exchange Rate from Yahoo Finance
1 SGD = P31.383
1 USD = P43.995
Flight Plan
Tiger Airways
Clark Airport Departure to Singapore
Friday, September 26, 1600H-1930H
USD 38.80
Singapore Airport Departure to Clark
Monday, September 29, 2008 0920H-1255H
USD 77.76
Total USD 116.56
F1 Tickets
SUNDAY RACEDAY 108 SGD (Around P3400)
Walkabout 3daytickets 168 SGD. (Around P5200)
Friday 38 SGD
Saturday 58 SGD
Lodging Options
- 1 B&B Singapore (SG$50-60)
- aRoundCactus Hotel (SG$18-65)

- Betel Box Hostel Singapore (SG$18-18)
- Budget NSSHotel (SG$17-82)

- Bunkz N Bedz (SG$18-22)

- Choice Homestay Singapore (SG$50-130)
- Fern Loft

- Fernloft Singapore budget hostel (SG$18)

- InnCrowd Hostel Singapore (US$10.50)
- Nutmeg Bed and Breakfast (US$105-115)
- Orchid Corner Bed & Breakfast (US$70-85)
- Ruck Sack Inn (SG$30.00-30.00)
- Summer Tavern (SG$22.00)
Maps
Bus to/from Clark? say P300 one-way


1st Mayor Freddie Tinga PNSA-NYDP Invitational Shooting Championship
Kalvin takes Gold!!! Wins Air Pistol 12-14 years old (bench rest) mixed division at the 1st Mayor Freddie Tinga PNSA-NYDP Invitational Shooting Championship, Marine range, Fort Bonifacio!
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From left, Champion Marksman Tac Padilla, Egie Malapajo, Pogie Malpajo, Kalvin Sumagui, Champion Marksman and Coach Robbie Hermoso, and Champion Tagaytay Team Manager Billy Sumagui.
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Kalvin takes Gold!!! Wins Air Pistol 12-14 years old (bench rest) mixed division at the 1st Mayor Freddie Tinga PNSA-NYDP Invitational Shooting Championship!
Kamilla (2nd from right) takes 1st Runner Up at the Air Rifle 15-17 (standing) division!
Team Batang Tagaytay takes over-all Championship.
More photos here
Music Idol
Remember the days when you were young when you sang your favorite song and didn’t know the lyrics?
We’ll, this should make you remember. I can still hear this lady in my head. How do I get her off!!!
sleep writing
I know sleep walking was possible. I walked a number of steps a number of times years back. But I was not aware sleep writing was possible.
My Dad wrote a this composition last January on a calendar located at the ground floor of our home. My Mom recalled it was around 3am in the morning when Dad started writing.
Here..
The last strands of my muscles, that the red vials may be reborn and bring me forth back to my fights when I will be alone, unmindful of the deafness of the horseback rider who chose to remain in hte darkness of her eyes.
Darkness and pain have been my friends. Friends and allies have gone. Shalt these eyes be closed and embrace oblivion – or shall it be opened and plays hope to the world.
In all this, the end is God who created me in his kindness and mercy. With the battles I fight for Him. He will not let me be scarred by Him on my weakest moment.
Death has faced me squarely. Left me today but will be back inevitably to ask if I have done my share of the bargain when I was spared.
painting by Oliver Ray
Time flies so quickly and the sands of time have fallen where they can no longer return. Yesterday has turned and nobody will ever remain where the clothed brain have gone.
Black and white are the only colors that survived, and with black encompassing cases of light have shant.
Regrow the vials and let it move. Words are too scarce to describe what is hidden in hte dark. For darkness need not be when light should have guided the soul.
Blame is always on the tree, thus the tree used to be weary. The fruits will always fall to the ground and the tree is left standing, looking down on the fruit if it should ever be a tree to take his aging roots. and that fruit will always blame the tree, no matter how good the tree can and tried to be.
Clearing has started to arrive. The mind has finally recovered but the heart still aches. Let the lesson of youth be the guide of the fruit for if they should insist on blaming the tree, there will be no tranquility but only blames in the dark pits the never ending fall of the soul to darkness and oblivion.















