<?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-7293712</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:05:14.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SoloFlite's Demented Mind</title><subtitle type='html'>The Half-baked ideas of a wannabe writer</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-6698099434181898186</id><published>2007-08-20T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T05:18:01.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turning my world upside down</title><summary type='text'>Why MMDA needs to make a U-turn on its decisionThe logic was simple enough.  For a 4 year old.No daylight, no day... therefore... No trafficlight, no traffic.   Genius!  Absolute Genius!And so began the brainchild of the MMDA.  The masterplan to eliminate all traffic in Metro Manila... by eliminating all the traffic lights in Metro Manila!  (I can almost hear Dr. evil laughing in the background.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/6698099434181898186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=6698099434181898186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/6698099434181898186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/6698099434181898186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/08/turning-my-world-upside-down.html' title='Turning my world upside down'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-1417436243469361964</id><published>2007-08-17T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T23:20:47.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Les Miser Lab</title><summary type='text'>No longer cold, wet and hungry... but looking miserable nonetheless.  And damn cute hehehe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/1417436243469361964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=1417436243469361964&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/1417436243469361964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/1417436243469361964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/08/les-miser-lab.html' title='Les Miser Lab'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wK1oNRgUL0c/RsaN8gplF1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/qLiy3UNxLiI/s72-c/les+miserlab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-3333530661008379242</id><published>2007-08-12T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:12:42.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The MBA Tryouts</title><summary type='text'>After YEARS of procrastinating, I finally took the plunge and tried my hand at the DLSU Grad School entrance exam for my MBA last saturday.Just to be sure, I took out the dusty GMAT reviewer I purchased FOUR years ago and reviewed it the night before the exam.GMAT for dummies:   GMAT is a combination of tests on math and verbal intelligence.  The score you get here can determine your eligibility </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/3333530661008379242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=3333530661008379242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/3333530661008379242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/3333530661008379242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/08/mba-tryouts.html' title='The MBA Tryouts'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-5536658882140745032</id><published>2007-07-14T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T02:09:04.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in 24x7</title><summary type='text'>Insomnia + Writers Block = This postTime. Who knows how long its been?Seems I've been living almost 24x7 for the past few months. I am stressed, I am relaxed. My weight fluctuates by + or - 5lbs every week. And no, I'm not in the best of health.Life has given me a rude awakening, worked me hard and partied me harder, kicked me down and picked me up, slapped me around and kissed me goodnight.And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/5536658882140745032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=5536658882140745032&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/5536658882140745032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/5536658882140745032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/07/life-in-24x7.html' title='Life in 24x7'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-3981111909196774924</id><published>2007-04-25T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T04:03:49.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently... I'm not a Koala</title><summary type='text'>You're a Raccoon in the wild world of love.Aren't you a crafty creature, Raccoon?There's a reason for that mask on your face — it makes it easier to sneak out the back door unnoticed after a late-night prank or two. You're a nocturnal prowler and a fun-loving jokester with a definite social streak. There's never a dull moment when you're up for a party or a wild night on the town. After all, who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/3981111909196774924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=3981111909196774924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/3981111909196774924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/3981111909196774924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/04/apparently-im-not-koala.html' title='Apparently... I&apos;m not a Koala'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-8117869113776434459</id><published>2007-04-20T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T16:30:35.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Koala Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>"I'm sleepy.  Let me just grab this branch and... ZzzzzzZ" Why you might consider becoming koala in your next life:Their whole mission in life is to eat, sleep and be role models for stuffed toys everywhere. They sleep 20 hours a day, and while awake, do nothing but eat and have sex.Look at the picture... even if they look like drunk little bastards out from another late night drinking binge... </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/8117869113776434459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=8117869113776434459&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/8117869113776434459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/8117869113776434459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/04/random-koala-thoughts.html' title='Random Koala Thoughts'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wK1oNRgUL0c/RimNaP38beI/AAAAAAAAAAk/f2Wo8TJW-ec/s72-c/koala+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-1297306262504746437</id><published>2007-04-05T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T01:20:20.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The List</title><summary type='text'>Yes. It's confirmed. I'm running out of single buddies who will be hanging out with me and performing various vital roles in my single life such as the spotter, pointman, wingman and co-conspirators.The past year, I've almost lost my whole circle of close buddies to marriage. This year, the rest will get hitched. Sigh. When it rains, it pours right? Well, people have been asking me... When is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/1297306262504746437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=1297306262504746437&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/1297306262504746437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/1297306262504746437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/04/list.html' title='The List'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wK1oNRgUL0c/RhVHbUOtddI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QkG_HPRbHms/s72-c/girls2007031349101.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-8729662239582513272</id><published>2007-03-23T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T11:11:07.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mumbai Misadventures</title><summary type='text'>Disclaimer- Absolutely do not read if you are INDIAN. I have no intention of pissing off all 1 billion of you._____________I've always been intrigued by India ever since I read Thomas Friedman's popular take on globalization- "The World is Flat". Basically, the whole book preaches that because of technology and the fast commodization of many of today's products, countries like India and China are</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/8729662239582513272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=8729662239582513272&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/8729662239582513272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/8729662239582513272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/03/mumbai-misadventures.html' title='Mumbai Misadventures'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-4540398724284920405</id><published>2007-03-23T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:37:41.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All you need for all out summer fun!</title><summary type='text'>You know you're gonna have a great weekend when you're just stocking up on 'em summer essentials :P Those guys at Watsons sure know how to have fun.______________________Kidding aside, this site has really been gathering cobwebs. Bigtime! The last post I actually wrote was almost a year ago and featured another summer misadventure in hawaii.___________One year. During that time, I've been goin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/4540398724284920405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=4540398724284920405&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/4540398724284920405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/4540398724284920405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2007/03/all-you-need-for-all-out-summer-fun.html' title='All you need for all out summer fun!'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wK1oNRgUL0c/RgS9ZEqt5iI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4z6_NC7N5r8/s72-c/22032007135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110507984306647995</id><published>2006-05-07T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T10:42:39.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Al-Qaedan Conspiracies -  Chapter I</title><summary type='text'>First posted in Jan, 2005.  Im reposting this as Chapter 2 is coming out VERY soon ;)Osama Bin Ladin: Welcome Soloflite. I praise Allah that you came to my summons.SoloFlite: Tell me again why I'm here.Osama: I have watched your earlier interview with Saddam Hussein, Soloflite. I believe only someone as twistedly demented as you will be able to fully comprehend the information I am sharing with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110507984306647995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110507984306647995&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110507984306647995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110507984306647995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2006/05/al-qaedan-conspiracies-chapter-i.html' title='The Al-Qaedan Conspiracies -  Chapter I'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-114511768197162140</id><published>2006-04-15T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T09:26:57.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surfing 101</title><summary type='text'>"Excitement is in the air." -- Chowking Fortune CookieWalking around Waikiki beach in Hawaii, I found myself in front of a stand which offered surfing lessons for $30.While $30 is chicken feed for most Americans, the poor Thirdworldian known as Soloflite was vehemently resistant to paying this amount.  Truth to say, I enjoy watersports a lot-- windsurfing, wakeboarding, kayaking... but one thing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/114511768197162140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=114511768197162140&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/114511768197162140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/114511768197162140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2006/04/surfing-101.html' title='Surfing 101'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-113613884995939450</id><published>2006-01-01T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T10:30:20.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exodus: Tales from the Enchanted Kingdom</title><summary type='text'>I decided to open my mind this year and started it off by watching a filipino flick. I was actually choosing between Mulawin and Exodus, but after hearing from a friend that there would be no kissing scene between Iya Villania and Bong Revilla (which would have caused involuntary vomiting within the theater house), i decided to go with Exodus.I was pleasantly to surprised to find that Exodus, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/113613884995939450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=113613884995939450&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/113613884995939450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/113613884995939450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2006/01/exodus-tales-from-enchanted-kingdom.html' title='Exodus: Tales from the Enchanted Kingdom'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-112775971442613491</id><published>2005-09-26T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T11:35:14.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally.  MY Day.</title><summary type='text'>Well, more of my month actually. It's like an extended Adrian day (to those unfamiliar with this term, it's that one day, the 24th of september, each year where absolutely nothing can go wrong for me. True, it may be psychological, but hey, it's still MY DAY.)For the past few days I have been experiencing an almost complete reversal of Murphy's law.  I feel like I could do nothing wrong, like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/112775971442613491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=112775971442613491&amp;isPopup=true' title='53 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112775971442613491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112775971442613491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/09/finally-my-day.html' title='Finally.  MY Day.'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>53</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-112680019935864073</id><published>2005-09-15T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T18:13:35.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ateneo Bashing time :)</title><summary type='text'>(Beware: Ateneans, read no further. This pertains to the 72-55 blowout of the Archers over the Eagles earlier)Actually,  it was a pretty exciting match. It was a close fight, with the Eagles going neck to neck against the Archers pretty much all throughout the game.  They fought hard for each and every possession, creating run after run that made the crowd go wild.Until Lasalle scored the first </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/112680019935864073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=112680019935864073&amp;isPopup=true' title='32 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112680019935864073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112680019935864073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/09/ateneo-bashing-time.html' title='Ateneo Bashing time :)'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-112417389503862520</id><published>2005-08-15T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T09:26:27.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End is Near (part 2)</title><summary type='text'>The Fourth Sign: The OutsiderLast weekend, my stateside-based tito, tita and cousins visited us for a family reunion.Showing the usual filipino style hospitality, our family offered to treat them to the best of our native delicacies.Typically, pinoy cooking can be summed up as follows: The more cholesterol, the better. Roasted pork, molten sebo, deepfried parts, or basically anything that sizzles</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/112417389503862520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=112417389503862520&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112417389503862520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112417389503862520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/08/end-is-near-part-2.html' title='The End is Near (part 2)'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-112324949264073639</id><published>2005-08-05T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T00:09:57.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End Is Near</title><summary type='text'>Im sure of it. The signs are here._______________The First Sign: The Appearance of THE OTHERS....The other day I was browsing through Friendster, and by some weird premonition, I decided to search my own name. Now, this is the first time I've ever done searching for my own name, and having a surname such as mine wherein its so obscure even Filipinos have difficulty pronouncing it, I expected to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/112324949264073639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=112324949264073639&amp;isPopup=true' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112324949264073639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112324949264073639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/08/end-is-near.html' title='The End Is Near'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-112100555751045562</id><published>2005-07-10T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T07:25:57.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking News!!!</title><summary type='text'>The Ateneo community finally joins in the calls for resignation.A major Ateneo-led rally, led by popular celebrities such as Dick Gordon and Gary Lising, is slated for EDSA tomorrow in a united call.... Norman Resign!! :)_________Dont you just love the UAAP season? heheSorry guys, havent blogged in a while.  Will be posting more regularly once i have the time.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/112100555751045562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=112100555751045562&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112100555751045562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/112100555751045562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/07/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking News!!!'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111754147620832564</id><published>2005-05-31T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T08:46:47.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars in 15 minutes :)</title><summary type='text'>Opening Credits:A long long time ago, in a Galaxy far far away...War! The prequels are crumbling under attacks of ruthless movie critics. They are zeroes on both flicks. The scripts are sucking everywhere.In a stunning move, the great Director George Lucas,is planning to sew up the plot holes and kill off any characters that will never be seen in Episode 4.As the intro goes on, two JEdi knights </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111754147620832564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111754147620832564&amp;isPopup=true' title='41 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111754147620832564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111754147620832564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/05/star-wars-in-15-minutes.html' title='Star Wars in 15 minutes :)'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>41</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111683657048911995</id><published>2005-05-23T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T00:26:47.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard to Tell, What make of this movie, To</title><summary type='text'>Just watched Star Wars episode 3 last night...Im still making up my mind about how I found it, but a friend and I were discussing how the Prequels had been too, shall we say, limited.The world of Star Wars could have been expounded so much more had George Lucas NOT concentrated on Darth Vader's ascent to power. I mean, he did make it clear that the prequels would be all about Darth Vader right?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111683657048911995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111683657048911995&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111683657048911995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111683657048911995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/05/hard-to-tell-what-make-of-this-movie.html' title='Hard to Tell, What make of this movie, To'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111665736772990604</id><published>2005-05-20T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T09:23:08.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore, singapore!</title><summary type='text'>First of all, apologies to everyone for being such a delinquent blogger. I noticed my Palawan post (see next post) was gathering cobwebs already while my Singaporean mishaps were as of yet unchronicled. Really busy lately has been my perpertual excuse, but tonight, I write uninhibited once again... (yeah yeah, i still have the "To be continued" line at the end of each post. Ugh)I went to a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111665736772990604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111665736772990604&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111665736772990604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111665736772990604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/05/singapore-singapore.html' title='Singapore, singapore!'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111661880226958738</id><published>2005-05-20T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T12:54:17.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palawan... continued</title><summary type='text'>see some pix in SoloflitesDementedWorld.blogspot.comVietvilleFor lunch, we dropped by the quaint little vietnamese community aptlynamed "Vietville" for some er.. Vietnamese cuisine.Vietville is one of the more popular tourist spots in the area. Originally it was a sort-of-refugee camp for boat people shortly after the Vietnam war broke out. At the height of the Vietnam war, the Philippines, along</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111661880226958738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111661880226958738&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111661880226958738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111661880226958738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/05/palawan-continued.html' title='Palawan... continued'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111574835983809991</id><published>2005-05-10T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T11:06:00.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This just pisses me off</title><summary type='text'>Im out for a week in Singapore, and its really tough to update this blog...but I got this Anonymous Comment from blogger and I just have to reply.You Filipinos are some of the dumbest people I have ever met. Dumb flip is a term that Filipinos were commonly known by. You are a strange looking people not one thing or the other. The Filipino accent is one of the most annoying in the world, however </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111574835983809991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111574835983809991&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111574835983809991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111574835983809991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-just-pisses-me-off.html' title='This just pisses me off'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110184024927955110</id><published>2005-05-09T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T09:42:42.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The secret script of Star Wars EPISODE THREE</title><summary type='text'>(Due to popular StarWars demand... I now publish this post once again...)Opening Scene: The Skywalker HouseholdAnnakin: What??!!! You're Pregnant??!!Padme: Yes my love. It all happened when...A: But... This is the last of the prequels. How the hell can you top Princess Leia in a bikini in that condition??!(suddenly Obi wan calls Annakin on his 3D Mobile phone)A: Yes OB Wan?OB: Annie, the planet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110184024927955110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110184024927955110&amp;isPopup=true' title='26 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110184024927955110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110184024927955110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/05/secret-script-of-star-wars-episode.html' title='The secret script of Star Wars EPISODE THREE'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111480437782779687</id><published>2005-04-29T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T22:25:28.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Palawan Chronicles:  Day 1</title><summary type='text'>The planeI hate planes. I hate flying. You'd think by now, after getting on planes at least a couple of times year since I started working, I'd get used to the fact that im strapped onto a cramped seat for at least an hour doing nothing but wait for some terrorist to shout "Bomb!" and cause mass hysteria. You'd think I'd get used to that damn irritating feeling of someone driving a screwdriver </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111480437782779687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111480437782779687&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111480437782779687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111480437782779687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/04/palawan-chronicles-day-1.html' title='The Palawan Chronicles:  Day 1'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111460977725259653</id><published>2005-04-27T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T07:17:42.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Im back baby!</title><summary type='text'>Hey everyone! Im back from my palawan trip!   See some pix here...http://soloflitesdementedworld.blogspot.com/busy, busy, busy... All I can say is WOW!lonely planet guide to follow...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111460977725259653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111460977725259653&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111460977725259653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111460977725259653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-back-baby.html' title='Im back baby!'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111393077930725644</id><published>2005-04-19T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T10:12:59.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The highs and lows of the past 24 hours</title><summary type='text'>Finally got hit by "THE IDEA" while driving.  Found myself suddenly swirling with scenes from my Palanca entry and I just had to stop at the nearest table and just let the visions play all in my head and write it down.So there I was, 11pm last night, fresh out of the gym in typical "pambahay" porma of shorts, a shirt and slippers and with my hair stupidly air-dried, waltzing into KFC and ordering</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111393077930725644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111393077930725644&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111393077930725644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111393077930725644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/04/highs-and-lows-of-past-24-hours.html' title='The highs and lows of the past 24 hours'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111322901925722489</id><published>2005-04-11T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T02:23:50.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing through the Blindfold</title><summary type='text'>I've been wandering around lately, both in search of myself and that game-changing Palanca Idea. I found myself paying more attention to conversations on the other table, the innocent laughter of children over the shallowest of things, or the drunken ramblings of otherwise tightlipped people. And I daydream and take note.In times past, I imagine, I could have been that acolyte that quietly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111322901925722489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111322901925722489&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111322901925722489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111322901925722489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/04/seeing-through-blindfold.html' title='Seeing through the Blindfold'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111258637905836500</id><published>2005-04-03T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T23:29:20.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Retorts</title><summary type='text'>Finally i've been able to breath from work again. And the first thing I made sure of was to start religiously going to the beach (from the past few weekends. )And after all those donations to the Gym, buffet lunches with clients and inhuman daily doses of coffee, it just peeves me that everyone once in a while gives me a ribbing on how obvious it is that i'm outta shape...So i decided to post on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111258637905836500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111258637905836500&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111258637905836500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111258637905836500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/04/quick-retorts.html' title='Quick Retorts'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-111044007751574886</id><published>2005-03-09T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T23:54:58.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin Pickuplines... (soon to be soloflite pickup lines hehe)</title><summary type='text'>1. I wish you were a door so I could slam you all day long.2. (Lick finger and wipe on her shirt)....Let's get you out of these wet clothes. (Useful, useful...hehehe)3. Nice legs...what time do they open?4. Do you work for UPS? I thought I saw you checking out my package.5. You've got 206 bones in your body, want one more?6. Can I buy you a drink or do you just want the money? (Must try this one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/111044007751574886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=111044007751574886&amp;isPopup=true' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111044007751574886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/111044007751574886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/03/austin-pickuplines-soon-to-be.html' title='Austin Pickuplines... (soon to be soloflite pickup lines hehe)'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110979567352820482</id><published>2005-03-02T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T05:50:28.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Angel Xero Chronicles - Chapter 4</title><summary type='text'>Michael the Archangel's Office"You do know why you are here, do you not, Xero?"Xero squirmed miserably. Michael the Archangel, sworn defender of humanity, bane of all things evil, did not dwell on pleasantries."Im not exactly sure, Archangel."Michael's eyes studied Xero's face for a moment. Angels are incapable of lying, but then again, nobody can stop them from giving half-truths."You've always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110979567352820482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110979567352820482&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110979567352820482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110979567352820482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/03/angel-xero-chronicles-chapter-4.html' title='The Angel Xero Chronicles - Chapter 4'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110960926642118765</id><published>2005-02-28T08:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T22:15:01.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Rusty</title><summary type='text'>I just HAD to draw this weekend (among other things i did).I scanned up a couple of images in my sketchpad, tinkered with ol' reliable Adobe Photoshop and guess what I got? :)________More on that stupid haircutOne of these guys has a really bad hair day, and probably just killed someone because of it... and the other is Wolverine.________A bit rusty, but then again, it HAS been a while since i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110960926642118765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110960926642118765&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110960926642118765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110960926642118765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/02/getting-rusty.html' title='Getting Rusty'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110884043301874361</id><published>2005-02-19T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T11:21:44.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Haircuts 101</title><summary type='text'>We pay for stupid comments more than others.Take this dialogue last week for instance:Hairstylist: First time nyo dito sir?Me: Ah no. I tried the your other branch in Makati. (It was a pretty swanky salon. Damn, Im turning metrosexual) Actually I liked my hair the last time, which is why im trying this branch.HS: Ah! Ok sir! *starts snipping away* Who did your hair the last time?Me: Im sorry, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110884043301874361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110884043301874361&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110884043301874361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110884043301874361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/02/bad-haircuts-101.html' title='Bad Haircuts 101'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110813418349384384</id><published>2005-02-11T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T07:33:59.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I dont need to think of a post...</title><summary type='text'>...it just happens.__________________The CabbieI love taxis. Not only am I spared the hassles of driving in Manila's hostile traffic, but I also get to either think about what to do for the day, or just have a chat with another fellow slave in the Philippine system.Taxi Drivers are good conversationalists. First, because driving around Manila's congested streets turns their brain slowly into mush</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110813418349384384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110813418349384384&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110813418349384384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110813418349384384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/02/sometimes-i-dont-need-to-think-of-post.html' title='Sometimes I dont need to think of a post...'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110744784611548770</id><published>2005-02-03T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T15:33:39.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merrily Looking Back</title><summary type='text'>I wanna be a rock star.Or whatever they call them damn metrosexual vocalists who just yell, dance and basically make girls panties fall off nowadays.Yeah, yeah I know. I know.I dont have "the gift". I cant sing a tune if my life depended on it. And neither can I take to the dance floor without bludgeoning someone's feet.But I know I'd succeed where countless other idol-wannabes have tried</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110744784611548770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110744784611548770&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110744784611548770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110744784611548770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/02/merrily-looking-back.html' title='Merrily Looking Back'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110675539776185515</id><published>2005-01-26T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T17:35:01.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merrily I Go Along</title><summary type='text'>Once in a while you just wake up, look around and suddenly feel like everythings just so wrong. Its a weird feeling--slowly tugging at your soul telling you that somehow you dont belong here in this world. That somehow you're acting out some else's life. Living out someone else's dream.You realize that this time its not a question of whether the cup is half full or empty anymore. Its whether you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110675539776185515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110675539776185515&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110675539776185515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110675539776185515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/01/merrily-i-go-along.html' title='Merrily I Go Along'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110481777342320554</id><published>2005-01-03T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T10:06:40.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'> A Schizophrenic New Year</title><summary type='text'>Finally its over between me and the bitch.Its been a helluva relationship: ups, downs, ups, and even more downs.It started off great, all fired up and raring to go. The passion, the love, the excitement... everything was there. Then something happened.The fun was soon replaced awkward situations and uncomfortable silences. The laughter died down. The love I had started to taper off... But I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110481777342320554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110481777342320554&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110481777342320554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110481777342320554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2005/01/schizophrenic-new-year.html' title=' A Schizophrenic New Year'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110355489131254132</id><published>2004-12-20T06:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T09:31:35.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once in a while... </title><summary type='text'>...I do a cameo :)An inconspicuous-looking SoloFlite at the retro-themed company party last friday(before he met up with ever-dependable partner-in-crime Jose Cuervo to bring laughter and merriment to all...)________________________Geez. I think I gained 10 pounds in 3 days! The past weekend has seen me eating and drinking uber-cholesterol/sugar/alcohol laden food and drinks.  Damn these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110355489131254132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110355489131254132&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110355489131254132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110355489131254132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/12/once-in-while.html' title='Once in a while... '/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110303498797137691</id><published>2004-12-14T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T15:09:49.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google on Solo</title><summary type='text'>swiped from Sarah's site._____________________What does Google say about soloflite?I highlighted the stuff that applies to me. The rest... oh well, you decide.solo is still the normsolo is one of 13 hermann trophy candidatessolo is famous for the two kratonsolo is now espressosolo is a treasure (I like this site)solo is enough (Yeah baby!)solo is sensational in goal as ussolo is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110303498797137691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110303498797137691&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110303498797137691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110303498797137691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/12/google-on-solo.html' title='Google on Solo'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110278774062903285</id><published>2004-12-11T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T09:55:40.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Random Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Pardon the incoherent thoughts.  Been through a lot lately.___________________While playing billiards, I realized that I tend to miss the easiest of shots but have a knack for getting the "miracle shots" in.   Geez.  Is that a curse or what?Does this mean that deep inside, I really want complicate my life?___________________My best writings are always unexpected, unplanned and always, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110278774062903285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110278774062903285&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110278774062903285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110278774062903285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/12/totally-random-thoughts.html' title='Totally Random Thoughts'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110071160838530850</id><published>2004-11-17T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-17T09:28:57.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anatomy of a Scam: The Real Story Behind the Faye San Juan Fiasco</title><summary type='text'>While watching the American Idol...Faye: Mommy! mommy! I wanna be famous! Just like that girl Jasmine Trias.Mom: (sighs) Just pretend you're an American Idol winner. If you fake it, you'll make it. Just like, uh... William Hung.Faye: Ok mommy.__________________Two days later...Faye: Mommy! Mommy! Look at me. (dances she-bangs ala William Hung)Mom: (slaps head) ...sorry to burst your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110071160838530850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110071160838530850&amp;isPopup=true' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110071160838530850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110071160838530850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/11/anatomy-of-scam-real-story-behind-faye.html' title='Anatomy of a Scam: The Real Story Behind the Faye San Juan Fiasco'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-110013638921677605</id><published>2004-11-10T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T17:40:06.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiotic Moment of the Week:</title><summary type='text'>Talked with a friend in YM this morning...Friend:  Hi! I'm in Seattle.   You want a Halo2?Me:  May halo-halo ang Seattles Best?Turns out she was in the US. And she was asking if I wanted the Halo II X-box title because it seemed like the hot commodity there.Oh well.  Pinoy talaga ako._____________________In any case, I'm still thinking whether to get an Xbox or not...Do I really want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/110013638921677605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=110013638921677605&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110013638921677605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/110013638921677605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/11/idiotic-moment-of-week.html' title='Idiotic Moment of the Week:'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109989646396660610</id><published>2004-11-07T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T22:53:39.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revisiting Friendster</title><summary type='text'>Until recently, I had pretty much given up on Friendster (yes, despite this earlier post) because of the irritatingly slow message system and the number of unfamiliar faces sending messages or asking to be my friend out of the blue.Of course, blogging too had a hand at my falling out with Friendster. Posts and comments were just way more interesting and dynamic than testimonials (plus i kinda </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109989646396660610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109989646396660610&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109989646396660610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109989646396660610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/11/revisiting-friendster.html' title='Revisiting Friendster'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109946362643057095</id><published>2004-11-02T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T05:35:46.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In defense of the Typical Male: Chapter 2</title><summary type='text'>Below is a YM I had sometime back (meaning some months ago, but i was too tamad to blog about it til recently)...Soloflite: my friend was telling me how he ate 60 siomais in 30 minutes in Superbowl's eat all u can promoInsane D: iew. UMAY.Soloflite: he had it yesterday.. And we already pigged out last sat on it! 30 nga lang sumusoko na ako e... 4 hrs pa kami nandunInsane D: you can never </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109946362643057095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109946362643057095&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109946362643057095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109946362643057095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/11/in-defense-of-typical-male-chapter-2.html' title='In defense of the Typical Male: Chapter 2'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109925069344040761</id><published>2004-10-31T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T21:11:01.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The House of Flying Tigers  ....(and Hidden Dragons)</title><summary type='text'>After trying valiantly to write a coherent, grammatically correct and stylishly flowing essay, I now submit to my natural tendency to just blabber incoherently. (Yeah, this first sentence should warn you enough. Writers Block still has a helluva grasp on me.)______________________The past few years saw a lot of trends in hollywood filmmaking. But the most recent is probably the return of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109925069344040761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109925069344040761&amp;isPopup=true' title='40 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109925069344040761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109925069344040761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/house-of-flying-tigers-and-hidden.html' title='The House of Flying Tigers  ....(and Hidden Dragons)'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109879820416634284</id><published>2004-10-26T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T03:03:52.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scatterbrain</title><summary type='text'>After finishing almost six hours worth of online learning,I have now certified my brain as mush.I've taken a number of online courses before, and most of the packaged courses I got are basically glorified powerpoint presentations with some interactive features with a pre-recorded speaker's voice droning in the background.Supposedly this allows you to finish a class at your own pace and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109879820416634284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109879820416634284&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109879820416634284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109879820416634284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/scatterbrain.html' title='Scatterbrain'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109836794928301040</id><published>2004-10-21T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T17:23:37.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Defense of the Typical Male: Chapter I</title><summary type='text'>Throughout my life as a Typical Male (as some man-haters would call me), there has been but one evil in the world that has made my spine chill faster than liquid nitrogen.Nope, its not an oncoming car thats seconds away from slamming into me. Nope its not a rampaging horde of howling, drooling, rabid dogs running towards me. And nope, not even a knife-wielding mugger that tried to swing at me.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109836794928301040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109836794928301040&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109836794928301040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109836794928301040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/in-defense-of-typical-male-chapter-i.html' title='In Defense of the Typical Male: Chapter I'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109794327157241965</id><published>2004-10-16T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T17:19:18.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life and Sounds</title><summary type='text'>A few posts ago, I was blogging about some people I think have the material as modern day pinoy heroes. I heard about these folks sometime back and did some research on the net about what they really did.Yesterday, my brother invited me to watch the Business Matters (an inspirational radio segment in 98.7) anniversary special Life and Sounds. The theme was to showcase the world-class excellence</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109794327157241965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109794327157241965&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109794327157241965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109794327157241965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/life-and-sounds.html' title='Life and Sounds'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109783488169308107</id><published>2004-10-15T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T05:00:05.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Blog</title><summary type='text'>I once wrote this in a previous post... funny how the posts of the past come back and haunt you sometimes.Paradox of the Writer's Blog:When possessed with the sudden urge to make your literary masterpiece, your writing skills will desert you... but not enough NOT to have a blog entryCorollary: When you want to have a great blog entry, all you can come up with is a one-liner, a song excerpt,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109783488169308107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109783488169308107&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109783488169308107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109783488169308107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/writers-blog.html' title='Writer&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109776080473834030</id><published>2004-10-14T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T05:14:54.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomatoes, Tomahtoes</title><summary type='text'>When is something not something?Would a sculptor be insulted if you classified his work as dried mud?Would a wine connoisseur get mad if you served him warm table wine?Would Aladdin trade his dusty old lamp for a shiny new one?One man's junk is another man's treasure they say.But for now, one of my biggest treasure's this blog. No question about it. I know why I blog and thats enough to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109776080473834030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109776080473834030&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109776080473834030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109776080473834030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/tomatoes-tomahtoes.html' title='Tomatoes, Tomahtoes'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109759488064854186</id><published>2004-10-12T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-12T08:40:31.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The safety's off</title><summary type='text'>I think its the kender in me.Last week saw me having a cold from monday to friday, forcing me to try to sleep earlier and try waking later.Last weekend saw me in complete bedrest, raking in a decade high of almost 40 hours total naptime over the whole weekend and watching the world go around me (via a 29' TV in front of me and the laptop at my side) during the waking hours.(As strange as it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109759488064854186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109759488064854186&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109759488064854186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109759488064854186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/safetys-off.html' title='The safety&apos;s off'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109725300027684086</id><published>2004-10-08T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T09:17:09.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewarding Mediocrity</title><summary type='text'>This year earmarks probably the biggest number of pseudo-heroes and heroines our country has ever had.Every month, it never ceases to amaze me at how proud we are of people who put up a fight, stumble, try to stand up and be content to merely survive. Or at how we welcome home with royal carpets and fancy praises, Pinoys who make it to finals, or even semifinals, but deliberately forgetting </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109725300027684086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109725300027684086&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109725300027684086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109725300027684086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/rewarding-mediocrity_08.html' title='Rewarding Mediocrity'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109716418771352841</id><published>2004-10-07T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T11:59:30.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quest for Rusticaville</title><summary type='text'>Was cleaning up on some old YM conversations (i save the interesting ones from time to time).I was pleasantly surprised to find a previously unpublished chronicling on one of Soloflite's legendary journeys.--Names have been changed to protect the innocent.______________The Lore_Master: Hmm... my story? Here goes...The_Lore_Master: Once every year, at the eve of the first course card...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109716418771352841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109716418771352841&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109716418771352841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109716418771352841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/quest-for-rusticaville.html' title='The Quest for Rusticaville'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109707858741463418</id><published>2004-10-06T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T09:17:26.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sick Post</title><summary type='text'>I hate the common cold.It is too easy to catch, too easy to spread, and just damn hard to get rid of.Its bad enough to cloud your thinking, but too weak as an excuse for getting the day off.It shows in your eyes, clutters up your coordination, burns your throat and nose, messes up your tastebuds and makes em other body parts hurt all over.  It is the body's version of Murphy's Law.And </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109707858741463418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109707858741463418&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109707858741463418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109707858741463418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/10/sick-post.html' title='A Sick Post'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109656086788918579</id><published>2004-09-30T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-30T19:24:27.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the blogger known as Soloflite</title><summary type='text'>A couple of blogger friends of mine Cat and Denise were on the air recently, in a local radio talk show. While they talked about blogging, bloggers, blogaholia, and shamelessly plugged their sites (and forgot about poor little old me), it got me thinking -Why Exactly do I blog?It's actually been on my mind for the longest time. I once wrote a post about why I blog , but squeezing out my brain</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109656086788918579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109656086788918579&amp;isPopup=true' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109656086788918579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109656086788918579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/blogger-known-as-soloflite.html' title='the blogger known as Soloflite'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109614680959884055</id><published>2004-09-25T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T02:01:20.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Break from the Grind</title><summary type='text'>A bloodcurdling scream rocked across the hallways."So it begins." The female figure glanced at her watch. Right on schedule. More screams and moans echoed continiously. Ever since The Guy In The Red Suit took over the management of the Inferno, it had really been hard work for all of her fellow demons.But it was fun.The Boss was definitely devious. Murphy smiled as she recalled the number </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109614680959884055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109614680959884055&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109614680959884055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109614680959884055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/break-from-grind.html' title='A Break from the Grind'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109586894593589492</id><published>2004-09-22T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T23:37:56.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of an Idiot II</title><summary type='text'>So whats the difference between stupidity and genius?Genius has its limits.Join me once again I dare to look upon the world and weep at the triumph of human stupidity. This time I step aside and leave other people to play the part of the hapless imbecile...__________________Stupid Email: I needed a partner of ours to send a very sensitive email to a customer of ours.I asked her to send </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109586894593589492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109586894593589492&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109586894593589492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109586894593589492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/memories-of-idiot-ii.html' title='Memories of an Idiot II'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109567807182309014</id><published>2004-09-20T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T04:11:16.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the lighter side of the Ateneo Loss...</title><summary type='text'>Looks like king Larry's been wanting to do this for a long time... ...and theres something very very suspicious about that smile... Ahay!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109567807182309014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109567807182309014&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109567807182309014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109567807182309014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/on-lighter-side-of-ateneo-loss.html' title='On the lighter side of the Ateneo Loss...'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109561477679151235</id><published>2004-09-19T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T19:34:56.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peaking too early</title><summary type='text'>When UE exposed the Blue Eagle's weakness in their second game against each other this year, it triggered the end of the Ateneo Championship dream......and the start of their nightmares.Because as soon as the winning streak ended, the rest of the league found themselves realizing two things about the Hail Mary team :First: Ateneo won by an average of 2-3 points of victory.  Not really a clear</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109561477679151235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109561477679151235&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109561477679151235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109561477679151235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/peaking-too-early.html' title='Peaking too early'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109542505489122614</id><published>2004-09-17T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T11:57:59.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FAQ.  Why Cant I post?</title><summary type='text'>Yes, I havent posted in a while.Yes, I was busy.Yes, it was work related.Yes, the world turned around once more and poor Soloflite was not able to record the blog version of it.Yes, Murphy came back with a vengeance these past few weeks and messed up each and every plan of mine. Yes, I know -- "Murphy's Law happens to everyone"Yes, there was another mishap involving airplanes, delayed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109542505489122614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109542505489122614&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109542505489122614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109542505489122614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/faq-why-cant-i-post.html' title='FAQ.  Why Cant I post?'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109509536257622557</id><published>2004-09-13T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T01:33:28.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Standing Up For My Left</title><summary type='text'>"Lemme see your hand" A smug Gene Hackman once asked a smiling Leonardo di Caprio in The Quick and The Dead. "See. Those are farmer hands""These aint no farmer hands..." a slightly irritated Di Caprio replied.Gene Hackman then pointed to his own and those of Russel Crowe's. "Now these. These are gunslingers hands."He was right. For the rest of the movie, no matter how wretched or </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109509536257622557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109509536257622557&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109509536257622557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109509536257622557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/standing-up-for-my-left_13.html' title='Standing Up For My Left'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109447794772958152</id><published>2004-09-06T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-07T00:58:16.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern Day Barbarians</title><summary type='text'>Was reading Sarah's excellent commentary on the US and the violence in its midst...Gave me the idea for this next commentary of mine..._______________________It's fun studying the rise and fall of the greatest civilizations of all time. Rome wasnt built in a single day, and nor were any of the other great dynasties. All of the great civilizations had made such a lasting legacy that we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109447794772958152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109447794772958152&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109447794772958152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109447794772958152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/modern-day-barbarians.html' title='Modern Day Barbarians'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109440931863586222</id><published>2004-09-05T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-05T20:44:49.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A living Zombie</title><summary type='text'>Sleep is overrated.Here i am again. 2am and wide awake.I'm an insomniac. And worse, I'm a light sleeper.It's the biggest double whammy you could ever have.First, I have a helluva time sleeping at night, and believe me, i tried everything. Looks like only drugs or alcohol can force me to sleep. And since I really DO want to live beyond 30, I cant have those on a regular basis (which raises </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109440931863586222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109440931863586222&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109440931863586222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109440931863586222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/living-zombie.html' title='A living Zombie'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109405701828980605</id><published>2004-09-01T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T09:43:38.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hormones a'ragin</title><summary type='text'>Just got back from the gym. Had the extreme luck of chancing upon the US OPEN's first round while I was at the threadmill.The women's division ;)__________________________I love watching tennis.Okay, watching Maria SharapovaOkay, Okay!... ogling Maria Sharapova in her little dress, which accentuated her sexy booty, shapely legs and perky nubile... Rrrrrrr...(Wipes drool from mouth.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109405701828980605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109405701828980605&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109405701828980605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109405701828980605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/hormones-aragin.html' title='Hormones a&apos;ragin'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109403399223924766</id><published>2004-09-01T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T03:19:52.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luv Ko To</title><summary type='text'>"Proof? You want proof? See for yourself!"Aga winced as the burly ex-heavyweight champion pulled off his blindfold.Despite his vehement denial, the mafia showed no mercy when they discovered his treachery."Familiar?! This is against all we stand for!!"A bloody eye opens...There it was…The BigMac, Half-eaten.No wonder Jollibee was pissed.____________That was my 55-word short </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109403399223924766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109403399223924766&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109403399223924766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109403399223924766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/09/luv-ko-to.html' title='Luv Ko To'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109391130962124825</id><published>2004-08-30T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T17:15:09.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Cloud Nine</title><summary type='text'>"What's that ticking sound Xero?"The bartender asked the lone angel sipping wine on the bar. MegaPixiel was the Archangel guardian of the Entertainment world. Aeons ago, he handled the Roman Coliseums, the Olympics and every festival known to Man. Now, in the modern world, the great ArchAngel and his flight of angels stood watch over the whole of the entertainment world - movies, sportscasts, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109391130962124825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109391130962124825&amp;isPopup=true' title='65 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109391130962124825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109391130962124825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/in-cloud-nine_30.html' title='In Cloud Nine'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>65</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109362756234140482</id><published>2004-08-27T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T02:15:21.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Fiscal Crisis Thingie</title><summary type='text'>I hate ranting about things i cant change. But this recent turn of event really pisses me off.First of all, a group of so-called academics mysteriously come up with a report to the press saying how bad a shape we're in as a country and how to fix it. Next GMA, comes out looking grim and announces we are "In a State of Fiscal Crisis" to the international community.Absolutely idiotic. She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109362756234140482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109362756234140482&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109362756234140482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109362756234140482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/that-fiscal-crisis-thingie.html' title='That Fiscal Crisis Thingie'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109351344602387343</id><published>2004-08-26T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T05:27:18.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Higher Purpose</title><summary type='text'>"Oh God, i cant take this anymore!" cried Xero as he swung open the ornate office doors andstormed into the room.A soft chuckle emanated from the large desk at far end of the room. "Dont tell me you're already giving up?" replied a calm voice. "I thought you were already decided on getting this... promotion? "Xero paused just enough to catch a glimpse at the speaker. As usual, he was sitting</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109351344602387343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109351344602387343&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109351344602387343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109351344602387343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/higher-purpose.html' title='The Higher Purpose'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109340459956423652</id><published>2004-08-24T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T23:29:44.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birth of the Mini Blog</title><summary type='text'>Castle Flite-ensteinThe Evil Dr Flite-Enstein has finally brought the Demented blog back from the dead-- complete with Igor's picks in the demented blogyard (sort of). Still unsatisfied, Dr Flite-enstein continues with his nefarious experiments to include...THE MINI BLOG (see it just under the Sidebar's DEMENTED BLOGGERS section)__________________I shall call you... "Mini-blog"But </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109340459956423652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109340459956423652&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109340459956423652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109340459956423652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/birth-of-mini-blog.html' title='The Birth of the Mini Blog'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109318701765945852</id><published>2004-08-22T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T08:31:23.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Open Season</title><summary type='text'>I thought we would have a helluva blowout game against Ateneo today. But again, our usual 2nd half composure and our atrocious freethrow shooting almost made us lose probably the only game where a team led Ateneo by a high of 33 points.We cracked up in the 3rd quarter yet again, and almost died down in the 4th.Casio, Yeo and Tang were shooting blanks in the last half, and we barely survived </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109318701765945852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109318701765945852&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109318701765945852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109318701765945852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/open-season.html' title='Open Season'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109302149881702386</id><published>2004-08-20T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T03:58:10.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Blog We Trust</title><summary type='text'>It has been a helluva week for me. Is there a blogging God somewhere who grants us what we blog of?Angel in particular, wrote a great commentary about procrastination and why nothing ever gets done in the office.The next day, she's swimming neck-deep in work-related crap.Art, another blogger reviewed Collateral in his blog.His next post was about his shitty cashflow.I had it the worst of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109302149881702386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109302149881702386&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109302149881702386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109302149881702386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/in-blog-we-trust.html' title='In Blog We Trust'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109274525965523999</id><published>2004-08-18T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T06:53:21.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympic Fever</title><summary type='text'>Athens, 2004Welcome to the centerstage of teamwork and perfectionWhere strength, stamina and agility of the present is pitted against the giants of the pastWhere nation goes against nation, and man against fellow manWhere each minute,is like and hour, each second like a minute, each breath like eternityWhere the bar is set another notch, and the records set to be brokenWhere heroes fall, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109274525965523999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109274525965523999&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109274525965523999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109274525965523999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/olympic-fever.html' title='Olympic Fever'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109264911197266622</id><published>2004-08-16T02:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-16T15:37:22.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Alive!!!!  The Blog is Aliiiiiiive!!!</title><summary type='text'>Castle Flite-enstein"Success Igor, success!!! The world will look upon my Genius and weep!!!""But mahster...""They said it was impossible. They said it cannot be done... But I, I the great Dr. Flite-enstein have done it... I have recreated the blog from the dead!!!""But mahster...""Mwahahahaha!!! Nothing can destroy this blog!!! Not a random deleted post, not a corrupted template, not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109264911197266622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109264911197266622&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109264911197266622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109264911197266622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-alive-blog-is-aliiiiiiive_16.html' title='It&apos;s Alive!!!!  The Blog is Aliiiiiiive!!!'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109251272603054444</id><published>2004-08-14T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T08:19:25.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impulsive buying</title><summary type='text'>I have been burning money like hell lately. Dropped by the Robinsons Place sale in Ermita and the impulsive shopper in me just broke loose. I think i spent half a months allowance on new shirts, jeans, slacks, ties, gym stuff and shoes. Plus the pasta and the cheesecake i had for lunch.And after getting home, viewing the last 6 minutes of that FEU massacre, I drove to Makati Cinema Square to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109251272603054444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109251272603054444&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109251272603054444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109251272603054444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/impulsive-buying.html' title='Impulsive buying'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109248880905071223</id><published>2004-08-14T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T12:55:25.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is getting too predictable</title><summary type='text'>Im starting to hate ranting about how DLSU gets clobbered in a Saturday match...Is it something wrong with the system? Is it some sort of interplayer rivalry? Or just a string of bad luck for the boys?70-58. WTF is that?!!This has got to be FEU's most dominant game ever since they massacred the Eagles in both games of last year's finals. Arwind santos was just happily swatting away any DLSU</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109248880905071223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109248880905071223&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109248880905071223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109248880905071223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/this-is-getting-too-predictable.html' title='This is getting too predictable'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109241009384482323</id><published>2004-08-13T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T08:14:53.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soloflite overcomes procrastination</title><summary type='text'>Finally... A LINKS SECTION!!! Mwhahahaha!!!!Not sure if everyone's there.  Feel free to whack me on the head if i missed you out :)  Or, just leave a comment :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109241009384482323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109241009384482323&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109241009384482323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109241009384482323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/soloflite-overcomes-procrastination.html' title='Soloflite overcomes procrastination'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109232875046211810</id><published>2004-08-12T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T23:51:39.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of Murphy's Law...</title><summary type='text'>From a Pinoycentral Article---Highly touted guard LA Tenorio, who was second in the Most Valuable Player (MVP) race after the first round with 62.43 statistical points, soaked up in his worst performance as a Blue Eagle, as he failed to score a single point in 30 minutes. He managed to haul down eight rebounds and six assists but had six errors and shot a wretched 0-of-5 from the field. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109232875046211810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109232875046211810&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109232875046211810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109232875046211810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/speaking-of-murphys-law.html' title='Speaking of Murphy&apos;s Law...'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109206714790383545</id><published>2004-08-09T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T23:18:41.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gospel according to Murphy</title><summary type='text'>For the benefit of those who already read this before (while it was in print)... i added a bunch of new Murpyisims at the last part of this post. Damn im slowly becoming a murphologist :)________________________You have a big date tonight with the girl of your dreams. For the past few days, you've spent most of your time and energy in trying to make it the perfect one. You've checked and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109206714790383545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109206714790383545&amp;isPopup=true' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109206714790383545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109206714790383545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/gospel-according-to-murphy.html' title='The Gospel according to Murphy'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109201222892458860</id><published>2004-08-08T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T21:19:16.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All's Fair</title><summary type='text'>Not blogging for a weekend has made me irritable, sarcastic and strangely philosophical.Think it's time for a rehab?_________________________One big fight. That's ateneo's cheer. Win or lose, at least they fought a good clean fight. Life's like that right?Well, im not from Ateneo. A win is a win.When i was a kid, the school bully did his usual routine and picked me out for a fight. He was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109201222892458860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109201222892458860&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109201222892458860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109201222892458860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/alls-fair.html' title='All&apos;s Fair'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109197129830881672</id><published>2004-08-08T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T17:47:58.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great.  Not Again</title><summary type='text'>UAAP had a helluva weekend.First LaSalle lost again in the endgame, to UE this time. Yeo just F$@#!king choked. He had an impeccable penetration game (Was it 6/6 field goals?) and just started shooting blanks FROM THE OUTSIDE! I mean, just stick with the drives Yeo. At least if you miss you at least get to fish for fouls. Leave the Three's to JV and TY. That goes for you too MacMac.Second, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109197129830881672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109197129830881672&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109197129830881672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109197129830881672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/great-not-again.html' title='Great.  Not Again'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109163534723793143</id><published>2004-08-04T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T16:02:34.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soloflite's Demented Show</title><summary type='text'>I've always imagined myself as having my own show. You know, getting top personalities on board, exchange pleasantries, slip truth-serum in their coffee and just get everything straight from the horses mouth. Ah yes, now that would be fun.Saddamn in ManilaSoloflite: Good evening everyone, for my pilot show, i am very glad to have with me today, none other than certified bad-guy, the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109163534723793143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109163534723793143&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109163534723793143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109163534723793143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/soloflites-demented-show.html' title='Soloflite&apos;s Demented Show'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109159700393763773</id><published>2004-08-03T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T01:14:40.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Crazy Catch 22</title><summary type='text'>I need to do something crazy.I mean, do something deliberately crazy, or else i will go nuts.And i need to do it soon. Its has been.......over two years since I took up Windsurfing (and still not learning how to swim).......three years since ditching the technical life, moving into marketing and getting thisclose to being sued by a rival company......four years since taking a leap into </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109159700393763773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109159700393763773&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109159700393763773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109159700393763773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/my-crazy-catch-22.html' title='My Crazy Catch 22'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109148844303998821</id><published>2004-08-02T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T19:59:29.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge of the Nerd</title><summary type='text'>I was thinking about saving up for laser surgery for my eye problems over the weekend. Very self explanatory: get rid of that irritating need to wear glasses so i could play billiards, badminton, soccer and other sports more effectively.But then again, I look better in glasses, and after Tobey Maguire's Spiderman success, we glasses-toting Geeks are back in the vogue.Verdict? The glasses are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109148844303998821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109148844303998821&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109148844303998821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109148844303998821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/08/revenge-of-nerd.html' title='Revenge of the Nerd'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109129532413638457</id><published>2004-07-31T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T07:41:17.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My thousand words</title><summary type='text'>Taken from a highrise Bangkok building</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109129532413638457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109129532413638457&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109129532413638457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109129532413638457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-thousand-words.html' title='My thousand words'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109121482464249316</id><published>2004-07-31T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T10:41:59.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The pinky's on the wheel and the elbow's shiftin gear...</title><summary type='text'>I overdid myself this week.Somehow, i was able to do the following things at the SAME time yesterday:1. Drive like hell towards my next meeting.2. Chomp on my lunch... a Jollibee Champ or Sip my Diet Coke (yes, Champ and Diet Coke is a very nice combination)3. Talk to someone on the phone4. Text someone on the other phone5. Fix my Tie6. ...and dodge countless near-fatal collissions </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109121482464249316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109121482464249316&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109121482464249316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109121482464249316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/pinkys-on-wheel-and-elbows-shiftin.html' title='The pinky&apos;s on the wheel and the elbow&apos;s shiftin gear...'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109112630258033733</id><published>2004-07-29T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T11:55:07.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocoholics anonymous</title><summary type='text'>June 1, 2004-     Dear Diary.  Today is my first day in Chocoholics Anonymous.  It was my Dads idea.  He said i was getting chubby na daw.   Its a one-month vacation stay in their center in the highlands of Tagaytay.  When I come back, I wouldn't be so addicted to chocolates anymore.   They're very nice.  They told us that we shouldn't worry about the training.  And oh yeah, they gave each of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109112630258033733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109112630258033733&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109112630258033733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109112630258033733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/chocoholics-anonymous.html' title='Chocoholics anonymous'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109100294920831706</id><published>2004-07-28T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T09:36:43.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Misery Loves Our Country</title><summary type='text'>*Warning: Intensely Racist Post Schadenfreude- (shädn-froid)n. Pleasure derived from the misfortunes of others. Thats my favorite German word next to Ubermensche. Given the numerous wars in German history, especially the last one where they took too much pride in the Aryan race they wanted to kill off everyone else, Im not surprised they came up with ONE word to explain a feeling that we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109100294920831706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109100294920831706&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109100294920831706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109100294920831706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/misery-loves-our-country.html' title='Misery Loves Our Country'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109092574269261664</id><published>2004-07-27T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T01:33:45.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sins of the Brother</title><summary type='text'>I've created a monster!!! My 12 year old brother is starting to become a wisecracking juvenile asshole. I wonder who could have influenced him like that? Evil Quip #1 Lil' Brother (LB): Someone spat at my gay busmate while we were on the bus on the way home. From the outside. Me: Really? Wow. (Silence. What does one say at such a tale?) What did you guys do? LB: We laughed at him. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109092574269261664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109092574269261664&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109092574269261664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109092574269261664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/sins-of-brother.html' title='Sins of the Brother'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109082317816518638</id><published>2004-07-25T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T23:26:18.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivia Muna</title><summary type='text'>Just read an analyst's report today.  Apparently Globe and Smart are gonna be reaping in uber dineros this year.The latest statistics show that we have a whopping 28 MILLION subscribers just between the two telco giants.  And Sun Cell targets 1 Million this year.So given 82 Million filipinos... we have 35% or more than 1 out of every 3 filipinos has a celphone.________________________This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109082317816518638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109082317816518638&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109082317816518638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109082317816518638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/trivia-muna.html' title='Trivia Muna'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109069790481258661</id><published>2004-07-24T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T12:48:56.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its time for some target practice archers...</title><summary type='text'>Im upset about a couple of upsets...First we lose our first ever opening match in like SIXTEEN years to none other than our dear Atenean friends... Ugh...And now this??!!!  For the second time this season we kept sniping at the high flying avians from the 3pt area even while we were on top, and like in the Ateneo game, missing horribly (1 of 16!!) for our first loss to Adamson in EIGHT </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109069790481258661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109069790481258661&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109069790481258661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109069790481258661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/its-time-for-some-target-practice.html' title='Its time for some target practice archers...'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109054268341426926</id><published>2004-07-22T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T21:09:34.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking For A Hero</title><summary type='text'>Best Read after the  What IF   scenario. The Presidential Office(Gma sitting alone in her presidential office)GMA :  Oh shit, the SONA is fast approaching. What do i do?  I need something to spice it up...(Fairy Godmother pops out of nowhere.  Hey, crazy shit happens in this country.)Fairy Godmother (FG):  I see you are distressed little one.  What can i do for you?GMA: (pleasant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109054268341426926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109054268341426926&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109054268341426926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109054268341426926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/looking-for-hero.html' title='Looking For A Hero'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109049078831048433</id><published>2004-07-22T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T03:26:51.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacre Bleu!</title><summary type='text'>Which Marvel Character Am I? A swashbuckling charmer with badboyish tendencies... The solo flier with the ability to excite anything he touches...And the devils luck in card games.Yup, sounds like me :)Sorry, the braincells still recuperating from the last post... :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109049078831048433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109049078831048433&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109049078831048433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109049078831048433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/sacre-bleu.html' title='Sacre Bleu!'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109024800286221111</id><published>2004-07-19T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T09:31:25.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What could have happened...</title><summary type='text'>Warning:  Adult language and potentially offensive material.  This post was done on a BAD day.  Believe me.       What if these happened instead in the Iraqi Hostage Crisis?   Scene 1: Saudi Arabia Boss :  Okay, Angelo, your next assignment is delivering goods to the war-torn country of Iraq.   Angelo :  Iraq?  No way dude.  They'd kidnap me and chop my head off.   Boss : I'll double </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109024800286221111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109024800286221111&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109024800286221111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109024800286221111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/what-could-have-happened.html' title='What could have happened...'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109021955439558672</id><published>2004-07-18T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T23:45:54.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Demented Thought</title><summary type='text'>With all these issues surrounding the Iraq hostage a demented idea has come to mind... I wanna be Angelo Dela Cruz Seriously.  I would have wanted to look the terrorists in the eye and shout "Dont do it GMA!  Remember the Filipino Pride!" in front of all those watching Filipinos. Then if they do cut my head off, i'd be made a hero. If i didnt get my head cut off, I'd still be a hero. In</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109021955439558672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109021955439558672&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109021955439558672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109021955439558672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/demented-thought.html' title='A Demented Thought'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-109008774187629292</id><published>2004-07-17T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T08:35:05.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts in SoloTude</title><summary type='text'>Yes its confirmed.  Yes, it's final.  I heard it from my usual press sources last night and it came as a total shock.  This is really, really bad.    On monday, my picture will be flashed on National TV and my story will be told to all...     Adrian : The only Idiot in Manila who has yet to see Spiderman 2   Everyone, absolutely, everyone has watched it.  My friends, co-workers, our maids</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/109008774187629292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=109008774187629292&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109008774187629292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/109008774187629292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/thoughts-in-solotude.html' title='Thoughts in SoloTude'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-108985434118776401</id><published>2004-07-14T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T00:12:59.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'> Living for the moment</title><summary type='text'>That pretty much sums up what i think about what happened to the Angelo Dela Cruz brouhaha.  Personally, I think we should have just upped the ante and responded by sending more troops.   Then lets see them try that hostage stunt again. ________________________Caution: Another fiery entry inspired by tonight's newsWe are a petty nationWhy else would GMA back down on a well-established </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/108985434118776401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=108985434118776401&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108985434118776401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108985434118776401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/living-for-moment.html' title=' Living for the moment'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-10897369829800245</id><published>2004-07-13T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T19:32:57.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Rant</title><summary type='text'>That does it.  Im through wasting my time with useless bickering.From now on, I openly declare my hatred of complaining about the same things over and over again.Its useless, never accomplishing anything, magnifing the problem and keeping you a step behind in getting the solution.  ______________________I hate the weaklings around me.Bitching about the same set of things everyday, hoping </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/10897369829800245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=10897369829800245&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/10897369829800245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/10897369829800245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/last-rant.html' title='The Last Rant'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-108971174644096860</id><published>2004-07-13T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T02:42:26.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, okay, we lost</title><summary type='text'>Two days after that horrific event, i finally accept the fact.We lost.On an opening game.And to Ateneo.What can be worse?________________________I mean we had everything going for us.   And we still lost...in the end Ateneo won......not because of talent,nor experience,nor style,nor team spirit,nor heart,and not even because of luck...Its because they have a damn cute courtside </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/108971174644096860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=108971174644096860&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108971174644096860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108971174644096860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/okay-okay-we-lost.html' title='Okay, okay, we lost'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-108947376596034018</id><published>2004-07-10T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T10:18:30.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Totally Random thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Warning:  Mostly random nonsense  (as if the rest of the blog wasnt)______________  Has it been that long?  It has been almost a month since I had a REAL workout.  When i got to the gym today, everyone seemed pleasantly surprised to see me again.  The reception girls, health bar girl, the trainers, the masseurs, the other gym members......In fact the only one that didnt seem happy to see </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/108947376596034018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=108947376596034018&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108947376596034018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108947376596034018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/totally-random-thoughts.html' title='Totally Random thoughts'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-108935401216960823</id><published>2004-07-08T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T23:39:20.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blasts from the past</title><summary type='text'>Just nostalgic :)   PJ, Ken and I worked on these masterpieces back in college..  BEFORE starcraft was even marketed.Damn, we should have joined Blizzard's creative team</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/108935401216960823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=108935401216960823&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108935401216960823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108935401216960823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/blasts-from-past.html' title='Blasts from the past'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7293712.post-108921313570089289</id><published>2004-07-07T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T09:05:30.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another look at life</title><summary type='text'>Check your hearts guys.I just got the news that an officemate of mine's undergoing some serious heart checkups today.  His hearts a tad enlarged and has been beating erratically.  Hopefully, it'll just be a minor correction in a minor vein.  Hopefully. He's quite young and very active in sports.   Stress has been the main factor. We pray for his speedy recovery_______________________Back</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/feeds/108921313570089289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7293712&amp;postID=108921313570089289&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108921313570089289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7293712/posts/default/108921313570089289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soloflite.blogspot.com/2004/07/another-look-at-life.html' title='Another look at life'/><author><name>solo flite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13589770901177857085</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v292/soloflite/retroboy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
