tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120175312024-03-08T04:15:42.049+08:00RagnaMimingPronounced as written: rag-na-mi-ming.
Not rag-na-may-ming.
Portmanteau of two things I love: Ragnarok Online and Miming.
Ragnarok Online is the first online game I played and the only one I love.
Miming is the most popular name for a pet cat in the Philippines. I love cats.Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.comBlogger333125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-80573942432786728092008-10-28T14:58:00.002+08:002008-10-28T15:00:56.120+08:00Pourrais-je se lever à 6h du matin?!So I just found out my class schedules for this semester...<br /><br /><ul><li>French 10-11, TF 10-1130</li><li>French 11, TTh 7-830</li><li>French 10, 7-830</li></ul>Cela veut dire que j'ai une classe qui commence à 7h du matin tous les jours. :(Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-372855676948633252008-10-15T10:23:00.000+08:002008-10-15T14:23:04.706+08:00PenikuHulaan - Name That Movie Tagalog VersionAll my workmates are doing this so I decided to join the bandwagon.<br><br>1. Pick 15 of your favorite movies.<br>2. Go to IMDb and find a quote from each movie.<br>3. Post them on your blog for everyone to guess.<br>4. Strike it out when someone guesses correctly, and put who guessed it and the movie.<br>5. Looking them up is cheating, please don’t cheat.<br><br>Up until now I'm still at step number 1. Haha. :P So I decided to have an all Tagalog movie list instead that has been already made by Ate Ching.<br><br>Good luck!!<br><br>======================================<br>1) "You're nothing but a second-rate, trying hard copycat!"<br><br>2) "Para kang karinderyang bukas sa lahat ng gustong kumain."<br><br>3) "Walang himala! Ang himala ay nasa puso ng tao! Nasa puso nating lahat!"<br><br>4) "My brother is not a pig! My brother is not a pig! Ang kapatid ko ay tao, hindi baboy damo!"<br><br>5) "Once, twice, thrice, gaano ba kadalas ang minsan?"<br><br>6) "Ayoko ng tinatapakan ako, ayoko ng masikip, ayoko ng mabaho, ayoko ng walang tubig, ayoko ng walang pagkain, ayoko ng putik""<br><br>7) "Hayop... Hayuuup... Hayuuupppp!"<br><br>8) "Trabaho lang ito, walang personalan."<br><br>9) "Si Val! Si Val! Puro na lang si Val! Si Val na walang malay!"<br><br>10) "Ikaw pala. Ikaw pala ang sinasabi ng asawa ko na asawa mo na asawa ng bayan!"<br><br>11) "Akala mo lang wala.. pero meron!! meron!! meron!!"<br><br>12) "Gutay-gutay na ang katawan nyo... pati na ang kaluluwa nyo, gutay-gutay na rin!"<br><br>13) "Sabel! This must be love!"<br><br>14) FPJ: "Ang problema sa'yo maaga kang ipinanganak"<br>Sharon: "Ang problema naman sa'yo huli kang ipinanganak"<br><br>15) "Wala akong pakialam..ibalik mo sa akin si Jun-jun. Ibalik mo sa akin ang anak ko! Ibalik mo sa akin si Jun-jun. Ibalik mo ang...ahhhhh!"<br><br>16) "Kung saan, kailan, at paanong labanan, magpasabi ka lang. Hindi kita uurungan!"<br><br>17) Alice: "Mamamatay ako, Ate, pag kinuha mo sa akin si Alex!"<br>Lorna: "Ipalilibing kita."<br>Alice: "Ate, please!"<br>Lorna: "Nung inagaw mo sa 'kin si... muntik na rin akong mamatay. Puwes, ikaw naman ngayon ang mamatay"<br><br>18) "Simple lang naman ang hinihingi ko. Kung hindi mo ako marespeto bilang asawa, respetuhin mo naman ako bilang kaibigan. Kung hindi naman, respetuhin mo ako bilang tao."<br><br>19) Rene: "cheetaehhh....ganda lalake!"<br>Echo: "ulol! Sinungaling! Panget! Panget!"<br><br>20) "Kung hindi tayo kikilos sino ang kikilos? Kung hindi ngayon, kailan pa?"<br><br><span style="font-style: italic;"></span>21) I never asked you to love me. So don't make me feel that I have to love you back. Tigilan mo na 'to. Mapapagod ka lang. <br> <!-- multiply:no_crosspost --><p class='multiply:no_crosspost'></p>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-34379032932384107272008-09-30T17:14:00.000+08:002008-09-30T17:16:31.122+08:00Wedding Pictures from Dikong's Camera<table style="width:194px;"><tr><td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Zarah.Dimagmaliw/WeddingFirstDay?authkey=hiIgx5bWuZM#"><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/Zarah.Dimagmaliw/SM9p0VuXLLE/AAAAAAAAGVE/jZVIO8O3j-I/s160-c/WeddingFirstDay.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"></a></td></tr><tr><td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/Zarah.Dimagmaliw/WeddingFirstDay?authkey=hiIgx5bWuZM#" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;">Wedding - First Day</a></td></tr></table>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-15723500980955700842008-09-30T16:33:00.000+08:002008-09-30T16:34:01.542+08:00Wedding Reception Pictures from Miki's Camera<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FZarah.Dimagmaliw%2Falbumid%2F5246528152140418161%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DdiLC5kH7SZo" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-34285052396629481812008-09-30T16:32:00.001+08:002008-09-30T16:32:57.000+08:00Wedding Pictures from Miki's Camera<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FZarah.Dimagmaliw%2Falbumid%2F5246528438815632561%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DhiIgx5bWuZM" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-64968784604629816392008-09-30T16:30:00.000+08:002008-09-30T16:31:33.651+08:00Bridal Shower <3<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FZarah.Dimagmaliw%2Falbumid%2F5246529259642728257%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3DaimYrHbjdFk" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-60258001821486158162008-07-10T15:48:00.002+08:002008-07-10T15:54:25.720+08:00Quelque chose ne va pasThis is the closest French idiomatic expression for "I think I'm coming down with something".<br /><br />I've been taking care of J for the past two days and I may have contracted what he has. I hope not though.Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-11135996994414549912008-07-10T15:44:00.004+08:002008-07-10T15:55:36.031+08:00Le temps est à la pluie.It looks like rain.<br /><br />The French equivalent for the idiom "It looks like rain" is "Le temps est à la pluie". Literally translated, it means "The weather is to the rain".<br /><br />It has been like this for the past few days and it may be the reason a lot of people are coming down with something. For the French equivalent for the idiom "Coming down with something". Please click <a href="http://ragnamiming.blogspot.com/2008/07/quelque-chose-ne-va-pas.html">here</a>.Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-69735206366408067602008-07-03T14:40:00.002+08:002008-11-13T19:24:31.339+08:00Silver shoes <3<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeV-wlyvxR2n8G6VgNYIKJg5UHi55Zm9dxUButhDnUI2mhUcpyVzdK4iRMeKxdZm6rtF-wYnap4LVthp3lIMVO6ENzGjA9dDXBfm-nuX9wmzKVL4b_DmA1Y_J20znliLz16WNB/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeV-wlyvxR2n8G6VgNYIKJg5UHi55Zm9dxUButhDnUI2mhUcpyVzdK4iRMeKxdZm6rtF-wYnap4LVthp3lIMVO6ENzGjA9dDXBfm-nuX9wmzKVL4b_DmA1Y_J20znliLz16WNB/s320/DSC00699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218674478571335186" border="0" /></a><br /><br />UPDATE: Why should cute shoes be so painful? :(Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-48635452631215892452008-06-30T02:26:00.001+08:002008-06-30T02:29:41.630+08:00Pretending I'm an interior designer :)<script src='http://www.scenecaster.com/web/UniversalViewer.js' language='javascript'></script><script>SCWEmbedViewer(1000035914,1,'http://www.scenecaster.com');</script>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-2861179667035343812008-06-24T13:50:00.000+08:002008-06-25T00:54:09.476+08:00I taste bloodI was putting off going to the dentist for a couple of months now that when I finally did, I was willing to do whatever the dentist tells me. Long story short, I'm here in m room with a numb cotton-filled mouth hoping that when the numbness goes away my dad will be back here with the pain medication.<br /><br />This is the first time after so many years that I got a tooth extracted. I can't believe I didn't cry before. It was sooooo painful! Like my whole jaw is going to be pulled out.<br /><br />Now they say that oral surgery for impacted teeth is so much more painful. I have 2. Double the fun!Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-32927872996126027332008-06-19T19:07:00.002+08:002008-06-19T20:54:41.516+08:00Tagaytay with Ate Ching, Kaye, Kio and Jeff :)Photos grabbed from <a href="http://katerinann.multiply.com/">Kaye</a>. :)
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NOT!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2soJIbQnY_TC3CgnWhuxBp72IEg4wqd_wyawbvYI9-nb8xX1KxKHiTIQfy8P9nfsxRrTt7_gO9V7C3aJa7qIKIQsyfqNnMmDwIPYdY4S61i63f_Zfpc2iJQr8nXdV0_6Ur1a2/s1600-h/funny-pictures-album-cover-cat.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2soJIbQnY_TC3CgnWhuxBp72IEg4wqd_wyawbvYI9-nb8xX1KxKHiTIQfy8P9nfsxRrTt7_gO9V7C3aJa7qIKIQsyfqNnMmDwIPYdY4S61i63f_Zfpc2iJQr8nXdV0_6Ur1a2/s400/funny-pictures-album-cover-cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182117457090220610" border="0" /></a><br />Avant, je t’avais toujours soupconné. J’étais toujours le type jalouse. Mais de plus en plus, je m’en fiche. Maintenant, je ne pense pas autant qu’avant. Je n’ai plus des théories. Je ne suis pas sûre pourquoi. Il se pourrait que j’ai plus de confiance en toi maintenant. Mais il se pourrait aussi que je n’aime plus autant qu’avant. Bien sûr, je préfère le premier.<br /><br />Aujourd’hui, je me suis senti encore une fois l’ancien soupcon. Je me demande pourquoi. Est-ce que mon intuition s’énérve ?<br /><br />Anyway, enough emo-ness. On with life!<br /><br />As you know (or not yet know as I haven't posted about this in my blog), I am translating Anatole France's "La Vie en Fleur" to Tagalog with my MA classmates Sofie and Mariam. It's very, very difficult as this is the first time I'll be translating to Tagalog. I'm not very used to it. I speak Tagalog but of course not the literary kind which adds another difficulty dimension to this project. I have finished tan-tanan-nan!! One chapter. I have yet to finish three more and the deadline is fast approaching.<br /><br />This weekend, if everything goes well, we will be able to meet the deadline next Tuesday. I've "rented" one of Jeff's brother's condo units so that me and my groupmates may be able to work together on it. Gah!! So little time, so much to do.<br /><br />To give you an idea how much I suck at translating from French to Tagalog, I'm posting the first paragraph of the first chapter below. Anyone is free to critique<blockquote></blockquote>Nakapanglulumo ang mga nakuha kong marka ngayong linggong ito. Masama ang asal ko, walang kwenta ang trabaho ko. Naghihinagpis ang aking inang lumapit at nagmakaawa kay Ginoong Dubois.<br /><br /><blockquote> “Sapagkat may interes ka sa batang ito,” ani ng aking ina, “nararapat na siya ay pagsabihan mo. Mas papakinggan ka niya kaysa sa akin. Ipaintindi mo sa kanya ang kamaliang nagawa niya sa pagbabalewala ng kanyang pag-aaral.”<br /><br /> “Ngunit paano ko ipaaabot sa kanya ang kanyang pagkakamaling ito kung hindi ko naman ito nakikita?”<br /><br /> Pagkasabi ng mga katagang ito, hinugot niya ang isang aklat mula sa kanyang bulsa at binasa ang mga linyang ito:<br /><br /> “Hindi nagpakasakit si Homer ng sampung taon sa eskewelahan upang matuto ng mga salitang maaari naman niyang matutunan sa kanyang sariling tahanan sa loob ng lima o anim na taon.”<br /><br /> “At alam niyo ho ba kung sino ang nagsabi niyan Ginang Noziere? Isang probinsyano ba, isang ignorante, isa ba siyang mangmang? Hindi. Isa itong mabuting kaluluwa, isang lalaking ubod ng bait, ang pinakamahusay na manunulat ng kanyang panahon na panahon rin ni Chateaubriand, isang walang kapagurang propagandista, isang tagahanga ng Griego, ang walang kaparis na tagasalin ng pastoral na Daphnis et Chloé. Walang iba kung hindi si Paul-Louis Courier, ang pinakamagaling na manunulat sa buong mundo. ”<br /><br /> Gulat at may bahid ng lungkot na tiningnan ng aking ina si G. Dubois.</blockquote>And here's the same paragraph in the original French:<br /><br /><blockquote>J’avais eu, cette semaine-là, des notes déplorables. Ma conduite était mauvaise, mon travail nul. Ma pauvre mère, accablée d’affliction, implora M. Dubois.<br /><br /> - Puisque vous voulez bien vous intéresser à cet enfant, lui dit-elle, grondez-le. Il vous écoutera mieux que moi. Faites-lui comprendre le tort qu' il se fait en négligeant ses études.<br /><br />- Comment lui faire concevoir ce tort, chère madame, répondit M. Dubois, si je ne le conçois pas moi-même?<br /><br /> Et, tirant un volume de sa poche, il lut ces lignes :<br /><br /> « Homère ne passa point dix ans dans le fond d'un collège à recevoir le fouet pour apprendre quelques mots qu' il eût pu, chez lui, savoir mieux en cinq ou six mois. »<br /><br /> « Et savez-vous qui a dit cela, Madame Nozière ? Un rustre, un ignorant, un ennemi des bonnes études ? Non, mais un gentil esprit, un homme très docte, le meilleur écrivain de son temps qui était le temps de Chateaubriand, un pamphlétaire plein de sel, un amateur de grec, le délicieux traducteur de la pastorale de Daphnis et Chloé, l' homme qui écrivait les plus jolies lettres du monde, Paul-Louis Courier. »<br /><br /> Ma mère regarda M. Dubois, surprise et désolée.</blockquote>Shite... I miss my daddeh so much. Hey, J, I need my daily dose of inspiration!!Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-28000101402800574222008-03-20T23:00:00.000+08:002008-03-21T23:09:24.871+08:00Urdr Agit Standing - 20 March 2008<iframe src="http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4LtgNJeJCI2KnHA&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-7717770285951567942008-03-20T22:54:00.000+08:002008-03-21T22:57:30.899+08:00Tyr Agit Standing - 20 March 2008<iframe src="http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4Lti6o5R42bvOag&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-61899012585157282452008-03-20T22:52:00.000+08:002008-03-21T22:54:03.457+08:00Freya Agit Standing - 20 March 2008<iframe src="http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4LtiLcvly49yoEw&output=html&gid=0&sjavascript:void%280%29%20Publish%20Postingle=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-42632058206238975412008-03-20T22:47:00.000+08:002008-03-21T22:48:32.471+08:00Baldur Agit Standing - 20 March 2008<iframe src="http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4LtiMUwBMoiY-eg&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-58589551569532648132008-03-19T23:21:00.000+08:002008-03-21T23:22:22.147+08:00Valkyrie Agit Standing - 19 March 2008<iframe src="http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4LthI2NQNYq37XQ&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-62809693318816396452008-03-19T23:16:00.000+08:002008-03-21T23:17:30.138+08:00Valhalla Agit Standing - 20 March 2008<iframe src="http://spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4LtgrHSpOy5DQIQ&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-4974561366126051072008-03-19T16:51:00.003+08:002008-11-13T19:24:34.550+08:00No Coffee Week<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib8sw1OGc8QCt3H3LJtRL2cDTKu4UDu-bmvY35VEr_as1RnPM5ByUyk9g7PfxQ8lIH7cq2ATaKJwP0eoj3mNt-QA9OadPSqIObd9G5NGi6Ik_WvViR4wx1LZhe8I6lEVClvilL/s1600-h/no+coffee.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib8sw1OGc8QCt3H3LJtRL2cDTKu4UDu-bmvY35VEr_as1RnPM5ByUyk9g7PfxQ8lIH7cq2ATaKJwP0eoj3mNt-QA9OadPSqIObd9G5NGi6Ik_WvViR4wx1LZhe8I6lEVClvilL/s400/no+coffee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179373005627379042" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> Since the start of this week I've shunned my daily cup of java. What for? This will serve as my penitence for Holy Week.<br /><br />If you know me well, you know I love my coffee. I even touted it as THE panacea for headaches. At the onset, I really felt like I was depriving myself. I'm drinking black tea though so I still have my daily dose of caffeine so it's all fine. I don't get the aroma though so I content myself with smelling the aroma in our office pantry.<br /><br />As soon as Jeff got wind of this penitence of mine, he tried to tempt me to drink coffee and he even enlisted Miki's help.<br /><br />Jeff and Miki can tempt me all they want but I'm going to see this penitence to the end! Aja!<br /><br />I can't wait for Easter Sunday though so I can drink all the java I want . :PZarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-53964729487808725632008-03-08T22:51:00.000+08:002008-03-12T19:54:02.769+08:00Sakray Agit Standing - 8 March 2008<iframe src="//spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4LtigfLiXvslpPQ&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-82895515947861294012008-03-08T22:47:00.000+08:002008-03-12T19:48:30.492+08:00Valhalla Agit Standing - 8 March 2008<iframe src="//spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4LthxJQe6O-BgEg&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12017531.post-30914942285608616242008-03-08T22:36:00.000+08:002008-03-12T19:39:48.109+08:00Valkyrie Agit Standing - 8 March 2008<iframe src="//spreadsheets.google.com/pub?key=pPUqcC6n4Lthj-DzN_2cmRw&output=html&gid=0&single=true&range=A1:E24" frameborder="0" height="450" width="650"></iframe>Zarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18120601518315468440noreply@blogger.com0