tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83092982024-03-13T05:41:24.369+05:00A Page Pinned On The Doorghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.comBlogger279125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-91465278093678558932012-06-07T22:03:00.000+05:002012-06-07T22:03:42.221+05:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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</div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-38164176394975497072009-01-24T16:11:00.004+05:002009-01-24T16:26:12.631+05:00Someone is cooking in his kitchen, i can smell the aroma of food.ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-73002338713240496492009-01-24T13:26:00.000+05:002009-01-24T13:27:21.574+05:00<script src="http://i.cdn.turner.com/cnn/.element/js/2.0/video/evp/module.js?loc=int&vid=/video/world/2009/01/23/biddulph.uk.russian.timber.itn" type="text/javascript"></script><noscript>Embedded video from <a href="http://www.cnn.com/video">CNN Video</a></noscript>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-70181812947424653492009-01-23T00:38:00.007+05:002009-01-24T15:52:54.729+05:00Comedy - Zubaida Tariq in Dalda Cooking Show<object width="425" height="344"><br /><br />I was searching for a simple recipe on youtube and i found this ... <param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FUAlWGnP8RM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-59621689511434739412009-01-21T00:03:00.001+05:002009-01-21T00:38:48.871+05:00A family of three now, a baby boy was born on 17 january.ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-63645232839508852992009-01-17T15:42:00.004+05:002009-01-17T15:52:11.651+05:00Iqtabas<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDobgqV5kpEBtxzWatXNgUOY9uWeaXmYljL-0zh-M2fCK-j6tLsZB9sQUWVSFGCE-SaByQWusJ2RwvbP7FyEBmRYPGDpceoAAgnqhuzki35gbzQ1daIley6rM-SfbBlQHnFQ/s1600-h/Uten+navn.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDobgqV5kpEBtxzWatXNgUOY9uWeaXmYljL-0zh-M2fCK-j6tLsZB9sQUWVSFGCE-SaByQWusJ2RwvbP7FyEBmRYPGDpceoAAgnqhuzki35gbzQ1daIley6rM-SfbBlQHnFQ/s400/Uten+navn.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292211361724704002" border="0" /> </a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.iqbalcyberlibrary.net/Urdu-Books/969-416-219-009/p0001.php"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">AliPur Ka Aili</span></a><span style="font-style: italic;"> </span> <span style="font-style: italic;">(az Mumtaz Mufti) say aik Iqtabas</span><br /></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-14299521625382020742009-01-14T17:35:00.005+05:002009-01-14T18:07:36.162+05:00Purana Maal<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >June 13, 2007:</span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" > </span><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">By the river Piedra i sat down and wept. But what happened in Pakistan? By the Lahore canal Sharfoo sat down, ate mangoes, poured a pitcher of Kachi Lassi in his stomach and left.</span></span><br /></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-63972014332164543472009-01-13T18:22:00.005+05:002009-01-14T18:08:18.341+05:00Random Conversation<span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;">Professor in class today</span><span style="font-family: georgia;">: Sometimes we really have to keep our cool. </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">Once a student called me a couple of hours before paper and asked which particular text book we </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">should </span><span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;">follow for this course? </span><span style="font-family: georgia;">And we have to answer!</span>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-77352495898248115862009-01-13T09:39:00.000+05:002009-01-13T09:43:13.212+05:00Top 5 2008 Space Moments<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tk13k6mNN7c&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tk13k6mNN7c&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-64447192758639548862009-01-09T08:41:00.003+05:002009-01-09T08:45:34.070+05:00Crosswind Landing<object width="450" height="370"><param name="movie" value="http://www.liveleak.com/e/5d5_1179336434"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.liveleak.com/e/5d5_1179336434" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="370"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">What a magnificent crosswind landing on a short final - worth a watch!</span>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-87781994529660582982009-01-07T09:41:00.004+05:002009-01-07T12:25:49.822+05:00<div style="text-align: justify;">Time: 4.41 am<br /><br />Room Temperature Conditions: Comforting warm, but not for my laptop as it's fan struggles to rotate at higher rpm to keep the operating temperature within limits and makes more noise - breaking the pin drop silence. May be in a few minutes i'll be switching the heater off as after five in the morning, economy tarrif ends and each consumed electricity unit is charged at a higher rate, almost double!<br /><br />Well, I can feel the strong odor of apple flavored camomile tea, wafting from a tea-bag in the cup resting on the side table, i finished three hours ago. A couple of days earlier i was watching Zavia, where in one episode Ashfaq Ahmad had recommended it for a peaceful sleep without the aid of sleeping pills, in his impeccable philosophical tone and impact. Convincing enough, as it was, next time when i went to the store i bought a pack and came back happily. Today i tried it with hope of a miracle the tea would do to me, but nothing happened, except i enjoyed the flavor and wanted to have another cup in a succession, but my sluggishness and comparatively very cold kitchen prohibited me from leaving the room. Nothing great, just a tea, take it with milk and sugar or without it- as its' pack reads. May be there are some philosophical ties that work for philosophical minds only, not for idle minds (like mine? here i put a <span style="font-style: italic;">small</span> question mark).<br /><br />I had been reading the new found FL360 blog, maintained by a senior commercial pilot of an American airline, and after going through three-fourths of archives, spread over four years, i am well acquaint with some technical details/terms, now i know what fuel burn calculations are, the role of tailwinds/headwinds and their impact on cruising speed at different altitudes, tough and busy life of pilots, so on and so on. The blog was find of the month! That was what i wanted to read and think about.<br /><br /><br />Meanwhile I was pretty sick of reading posts filled with narcissism, a few bloggers, obsessed with self love, it was always oh-a-critic-again, my-space-i-am-in-charge-here. These are the blogs with a narcissist writer and sycophant courtiers. They can't bear the criticism, they can't hold the truth. The deserve to remain in their dark kingdoms of obsession blinded by a crowd of similar nature - <span style="font-style: italic;">true that birds of the same feather flock together</span>. 'Who cares' (as it's the only way i can put it so mildly). Show them their real face and move on - you landed at a wrong place.<br /><br /><br />No traffic on this page, urdu post wasted, at least i wanted it to be read. Make a couple of phone calls before hitting the sack but a glass of water first - i am quite thirsty and this notebook needs a rest too.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-58899945229487706862009-01-05T23:36:00.001+05:002009-01-05T23:37:35.486+05:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsbUNLJm6lHjoCo2UXPGSoAsHxBve0E-cYBKsYiTDPATIt8Licu5zM5hPt8liLwA5V6q8rSayliugw5MVF9rTKdReuylycEws39XA1K_blwBU7F2sKVGPUGVC5DFKca260oA/s1600-h/File0009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287880593570245154" style="WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsbUNLJm6lHjoCo2UXPGSoAsHxBve0E-cYBKsYiTDPATIt8Licu5zM5hPt8liLwA5V6q8rSayliugw5MVF9rTKdReuylycEws39XA1K_blwBU7F2sKVGPUGVC5DFKca260oA/s200/File0009.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmFElTk6FkJUg3aSY08_GU_Re5t4O4jYo76kz_cRB1jKZyBXBRHWXx2Oo1zxNgQPbVk_LjnILY-qrdQM-qgqDInAZtTvkk_4KG1Q3aRpHyeQyt1xtBVIGKeB_nuvILRtuwMQ/s1600-h/File0008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287880433745462482" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmFElTk6FkJUg3aSY08_GU_Re5t4O4jYo76kz_cRB1jKZyBXBRHWXx2Oo1zxNgQPbVk_LjnILY-qrdQM-qgqDInAZtTvkk_4KG1Q3aRpHyeQyt1xtBVIGKeB_nuvILRtuwMQ/s200/File0008.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmFElTk6FkJUg3aSY08_GU_Re5t4O4jYo76kz_cRB1jKZyBXBRHWXx2Oo1zxNgQPbVk_LjnILY-qrdQM-qgqDInAZtTvkk_4KG1Q3aRpHyeQyt1xtBVIGKeB_nuvILRtuwMQ/s1600-h/File0008.jpg"></a> </div><br /><p align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmFElTk6FkJUg3aSY08_GU_Re5t4O4jYo76kz_cRB1jKZyBXBRHWXx2Oo1zxNgQPbVk_LjnILY-qrdQM-qgqDInAZtTvkk_4KG1Q3aRpHyeQyt1xtBVIGKeB_nuvILRtuwMQ/s1600-h/File0008.jpg"></a></p><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-30603823690568059852009-01-03T13:25:00.003+05:002009-01-03T13:49:17.058+05:00Summer 2004<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span></span>ll's well that ends well, so just struggling to complete the tasks nicely - as perfectly and correctly as possible. Now it's a race against time and I still have to pick up the right momentum. But certainly there is some nostalgia in air - about graduation, summer 2004, it's vacations, preparation leaves, night long <span style="font-style: italic;">untiring</span> <span style="font-style: italic;">solo</span> study sessions, fm 89, several cups of tea, well lit tv lounge, aroma of LoN wafting through the open door into the lounge, just magnificent; i was at my best. Four years from now life was quite good!<br /><br /></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-22680296619445503972009-01-03T01:43:00.001+05:002009-01-03T01:45:04.235+05:00Next study session begins after 1.25 hours.<br /><br />Discipline? BC? What #"¤#" #"¤##"¤#"?ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-42935553540763340762009-01-02T00:46:00.002+05:002009-01-02T00:49:10.487+05:00Cholhay jalany k bajaey Garreyan chala chala k khosh hotay rahay hain Petrol mehanga hai to kia howa, Ab Cholahy ni jal ray to shor macha ray hain.ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-80888195340465719252008-12-31T22:43:00.001+05:002008-12-31T22:45:12.108+05:00workTime to get back to work seriously, hopefully in next fifteen minutes - umm?ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-90918099032730936322008-12-30T09:23:00.000+05:002008-12-30T09:25:14.674+05:00T-rex Hours<a href="http://www.heyquiz.com/quiz/trex-digestion"><img src="http://www.heyquiz.com/bimage/12_11.jpg" alt="How long would it take for a Tyrannosaurus Rex to digest your corpse?" /></a>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-33162314445327506442008-12-29T21:56:00.004+05:002008-12-29T22:35:57.762+05:00Blogger Attitude<div style="text-align: justify;">It is sad, when you have to concentrate on studies, you start finding nice blogs, your interest develops even in the most boring stuff on the internet. For example yesterday i found many nice blogs, websites of a Karachi based NGO <a href="http://www.t2f.biz/category/peaceniche-t2f/">The Second Floor</a> and an excerpt of <a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Dancing-Girls-Lahore-Louise-Brown/dp/0060740434">Dancing Girls of Lahore</a>. Needless to say i hate science and Islamablah (typical attitude of a blogger).<br /><br />ps: If you have a complete copy of the book do share.<br /></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-11114053879240796512008-12-28T23:48:00.020+05:002008-12-29T09:17:13.069+05:00Disorder in Room<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Nothing new except time is running fast and i have a huge pile of papers to study, completely understand them and memorize many things too - it's Physics of something not so interesting.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><u4:p> </u4:p></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: justify; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Anyway, let's take a quick look at the disorderliness in the room, starting from table it has a bunch of keys, pen, books, a glass, a tea cup with two used tea bags and a tea-spoon in it, an orange that Tolu, my flatmate, gave me a couple of days ago as a gesture of goodwill between Pakistan and Nigeria, and since then it lies on that table in a far left corner. Had he shared his big pack of ice-cream with me, it could have served the purpose better. Also, on the table are three packs of juice resembling mini-skyscrapers, one yet to be opened, the other half consumed and the third one is an empty pack as bin is already full. Towel is on the back of chair, cupboard half open with a pile of clothes in it since i did the laundry third time after putting on all the fresh clothes, a few clothes on clothes' hook on one side of cupboard, the top is occupied by a suitcase, a laptop bag, and a Jaeynamaz, Bedsheet must be replaced with a fresh one, duvet needs a cover which is somewhere in that washed pile of clothes but i am afraid it's too late for this duvet to have a cover now. Now the new duvet-cover needs a new duvet. Did i mention, it (the cupboard) has a nice wooden surface and polish? What else? Yes, i have to put the camera back in the drawer, at the moment, it rests on the bed and connected to laptop with a cable - often i remove the cable from one end only, obviously from computer's port. Also lies a chair in the room i brought from dinning a month ago and now treating it like personal property. On seeing this, Tolu also did the same by moving another chair from there when his girl friend and many other guests started paying frequent visits. Now dinning can serve two people only. But ... i don't have any objection on the number of chairs left behind. Rest everything is in order. And two <i>patakha</i> urdu posts are in a queue as i am waiting for the university to open so that i may scan those pages and publish here. I have wasted a lot of time today. Must open books again. <i>Magar pehlay chai ...</i><br /></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><u4:p></u4:p><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" ><u4:p> </u4:p></span><span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" ><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" ><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:arial;"><span style="line-height: 115%;font-size:100%;" ><o:p> </o:p></span></p>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-65585621580472973192008-12-15T06:07:00.004+05:002008-12-29T09:01:41.362+05:00Angry IraqiBush said:<br /><br /><blockquote>Let me talk about the guy throwing his shoe.<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> It's one way to gain attention.</span> It's like going to a political rally and having people yell at you. It's like driving down the street and having people not gesturing with all five fingers.<br /></blockquote><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">lolz ... <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">i am sure Bush knew that actually</span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">it was the</span> hatred <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">which</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> surfaced that way.</span> </span>I have sympathies for that reporter. </span><br /><br />Follow the link for details.<a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/meast/12/14/bush.iraq/index.html"><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></a><h1><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://edition.cnn.com/2008/WORLD/meast/12/14/bush.iraq/index.html">CNN: Bush in Baghdad</a></span><br /></h1><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_wrChJjpFVc&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_wrChJjpFVc&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-34833365792328618272008-12-08T09:04:00.003+05:002008-12-29T09:01:57.844+05:00Eid<span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">It's Eid here today. So,</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >Eid Mubarak</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" >.</span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">4:00 am and listening to Geo live audio. A blessing in ..? Whatever it is. Just trying to convince myself to open books. </span>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-59010162450246151002008-12-07T15:59:00.002+05:002008-12-07T16:01:08.114+05:00Key to ... Laundry<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwI8LmQVrGXRzRDdvnMUFYxHWYHHLGLtTdlxN_UOsu_mcSTG1CQqMh1c4GCRc4SC2terV0yYJlL6LvGve0FmGbIy_vRfb-Apak3jI88dW3jI_d2446yAh8gjH09BYsxTqhNQ/s1600-h/SDC10230.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwI8LmQVrGXRzRDdvnMUFYxHWYHHLGLtTdlxN_UOsu_mcSTG1CQqMh1c4GCRc4SC2terV0yYJlL6LvGve0FmGbIy_vRfb-Apak3jI88dW3jI_d2446yAh8gjH09BYsxTqhNQ/s400/SDC10230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277001367983610226" border="0" /></a>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-33443327101386111652008-12-05T05:06:00.007+05:002008-12-29T09:02:36.948+05:00Fried Eggs<div style="text-align: justify;">It wasn't colic i was suffering from as i misjudged, it was my empty stomach actually, protesting for being treated with several cups of tea and vanilla flavored muffins since evening. Sighs -- at the moment, my stomach and freezer, both are empty and a bit noisy . Eggs aren't a good idea either, as i already had three in the breakfast -half fried, fully covered with a thick layer of black pepper. Now the only available options are 'tea with muffins' or 'muffins with tea'. Grumbling stomach is a bad thing. It makes you feel that mercury has fallen below another four or five points on the scale.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />khair, kartay hain phir say koi chai shai ka ah'tamam.</span><br /><br />Listening to: Gallan (Ali Azmat)<br /><br /></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-34437865266436394942008-11-29T11:19:00.010+05:002008-11-29T11:30:55.761+05:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho4VAOhU9c8YOaM8Pc8Dg7BwehJ4SFEpHoQYVfe4yDYDJsR6elQiCqViVy0C8Kwf-PJ54uZta8537OI77BQULr3zUOrp9YY6gEJZ-VnDJj0XiLNLNUUPkAcVDvN0o0zzwPBQ/s1600-h/2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho4VAOhU9c8YOaM8Pc8Dg7BwehJ4SFEpHoQYVfe4yDYDJsR6elQiCqViVy0C8Kwf-PJ54uZta8537OI77BQULr3zUOrp9YY6gEJZ-VnDJj0XiLNLNUUPkAcVDvN0o0zzwPBQ/s200/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273960535268755026" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVYtbi2AbGlSe7xxJtPOTwXE3bBUEwNtTt1fBxSzfuDq3VIlipL25b7wrEa3aqwVp3ZbmeLGw3Yfcpr8d18dFW__zBSTikc0_PfCqdBndcvuuFeDpU_fquBrG2wy9-ObMnrw/s1600-h/1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVYtbi2AbGlSe7xxJtPOTwXE3bBUEwNtTt1fBxSzfuDq3VIlipL25b7wrEa3aqwVp3ZbmeLGw3Yfcpr8d18dFW__zBSTikc0_PfCqdBndcvuuFeDpU_fquBrG2wy9-ObMnrw/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273960461933845746" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">page2 page1<br /></div></div>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8309298.post-3119405022531275532008-11-29T06:38:00.005+05:002008-11-29T06:59:15.221+05:00<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Click to enlarge</span><br /></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhviqJiQYNHAHgMh4FfuPRLYOfutM9Payy0Jep9W0Q3WFW2A7tIAEzalBj9J6CG_nU4hxUOqAM2itgzoLsCRasl_DYAO_zNUuelnjqP0PHOCCnjNqg8QZyXieMX1f8g0mJjXw/s1600-h/Uten+navn.bmp"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 141px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhviqJiQYNHAHgMh4FfuPRLYOfutM9Payy0Jep9W0Q3WFW2A7tIAEzalBj9J6CG_nU4hxUOqAM2itgzoLsCRasl_DYAO_zNUuelnjqP0PHOCCnjNqg8QZyXieMX1f8g0mJjXw/s320/Uten+navn.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273892865464824658" border="0" /></a>ghhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05828623705179342619noreply@blogger.com0