﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>If I'm not back in 5 minutes..just wait longer</title><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/</link><description>Það er eins gott að þú sért með súkkulaði í vasanum</description><copyright>(c) 2007, BlogCentral.is, All rights reserved.</copyright><ttl>60</ttl><item><title>Heyrðu jaaáá..</title><description>In case you havent noticed þá er ég nánast hætt með þetta blogcentral
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</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/2/21/heyrdu-jaaaa/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/2/21/heyrdu-jaaaa/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2008 17:09:19 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Víííjj!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;H&amp;uacute;n &amp;aacute; afm&amp;aelig;li &amp;iacute; dag, h&amp;uacute;n &amp;aacute; afm&amp;aelig;li &amp;iacute; dag, h&amp;uacute;n &amp;aacute; afm&amp;aelig;li h&amp;uacute;n Kamillaaaa.. h&amp;uacute;n &amp;aacute; afm&amp;aelig;li &amp;iacute; dag:!::!::haha: Til hamingju me&amp;eth; 19 &amp;aacute;ra afm&amp;aelig;li&amp;eth; elskan ;*;**&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Til &amp;thorn;&amp;iacute;n Kamilla m&amp;iacute;n:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Megir&amp;eth;u alltaf:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;N&amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; opna &amp;uacute;tidyrnar og komast &amp;iacute; s&amp;iacute;mann &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur en hann h&amp;aelig;ttir a&amp;eth; hringja&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Velja einmitt r&amp;eacute;tta v&amp;iacute;ni&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;egar v&amp;iacute;n&amp;thorn;j&amp;oacute;nninn &amp;aelig;tlar a&amp;eth; l&amp;aacute;ta lj&amp;oacute;s sitt sk&amp;iacute;na&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Muna eftir rennil&amp;aacute;snum&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Eiga fyrir farinu heim&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Vera einhverjum nau&amp;eth;synlegur&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Finna &amp;oacute;v&amp;aelig;nt f&amp;eacute; &amp;iacute; frakkaf&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;rinu&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Fur&amp;eth;a &amp;thorn;ig &amp;aacute; eigin h&amp;aelig;fni&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Komast a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; &amp;oacute;&amp;aacute;rennilegt gluggaumslagi&amp;eth; hefur ekki a&amp;eth; geyma reikning heldur kvittun&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ver&amp;eth;a &amp;aacute;stfanginn af raunveruleikanum&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Finna einmitt r&amp;eacute;tta tilsvari&amp;eth; - stutt og laggott og eftirminnilegt, n&amp;aacute;kv&amp;aelig;mlega &amp;aacute; stundinni en ekki h&amp;aacute;lft&amp;iacute;ma seinna.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g vildi a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g g&amp;aelig;ti sagt a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta k&amp;aelig;mi alfari&amp;eth; fr&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r en &amp;eacute;g stal &amp;thorn;essu.. &amp;eacute;g skal vi&amp;eth;urkenna &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;:$&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;font color="#cc99ff"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sand"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;THORN;rek og &amp;thorn;or&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;font color="#99ccff"&gt;V&amp;aelig;ri &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; m&amp;iacute;nu valdi a&amp;eth; veita &amp;thorn;&amp;eacute;r eina &amp;oacute;sk myndi vali&amp;eth; reynast m&amp;eacute;r erfitt - a&amp;eth; vita hva&amp;eth;a gj&amp;ouml;f f&amp;aelig;r&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;&amp;eacute;r hamingju. Fegur&amp;eth;in getur veri&amp;eth; h&amp;aelig;ttuleg gj&amp;ouml;f, visku ver&amp;eth;a menn a&amp;eth; afla s&amp;eacute;r sj&amp;aacute;lfir, &amp;aacute;stin ver&amp;eth;ur a&amp;eth; vera eigi&amp;eth; val. En a&amp;eth; athugu&amp;eth;u m&amp;aacute;li myndi &amp;eacute;g &amp;oacute;ska &amp;thorn;&amp;eacute;r hugrekkis - &amp;eacute;g held a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;ri besta gj&amp;ouml;fin =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms,geneva"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&amp;Eacute;g vildi &amp;oacute;ska a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g g&amp;aelig;ti bjarga&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;eacute;r fr&amp;aacute; &amp;ouml;llum sorgum, &amp;aacute;f&amp;ouml;llum og mist&amp;ouml;kum &amp;iacute; l&amp;iacute;finu. En&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms,geneva"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; v&amp;aelig;rir &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; ekki lengur ein af okkur hinum h&amp;eacute;r &amp;aacute; j&amp;ouml;r&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; eru ekki s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ur hjartasorgirnar en hamingjustundirnar sem skapa einingu og innileg tengsl innan fj&amp;ouml;lskyldunnar, &amp;iacute; hj&amp;oacute;nabandi e&amp;eth;a milli vina =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;Til hamingju me&amp;eth; afm&amp;aelig;li&amp;eth; elskan m&amp;iacute;n, vonandi ver&amp;eth;ur &amp;thorn;etta fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;r dagur! Get ekki be&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; eftir helginni ;) I&amp;#39;ll be seeing you, love you honeybun &amp;lt;3 ;*;**&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-Sonja&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#cc99ff"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sand"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/22/viiijj/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/22/viiijj/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 10:56:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Ég vill fá sumar takk!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Einhverra hluta vegna &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er l&amp;iacute;fi&amp;eth; miki&amp;eth; einfaldara a&amp;eth; sumri til! Vissu&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En&amp;iacute;veis, f&amp;oacute;r &amp;iacute; afm&amp;aelig;li til Siggu minnar &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;r og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var heavy cozy :) H&amp;uacute;n bau&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; mat og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var tortillas me&amp;eth; kj&amp;uacute;kling og sonna, rosa nice! ;)&amp;nbsp; H&amp;uacute;n bau&amp;eth; semsagt m&amp;eacute;r, Kamillu, El&amp;iacute;nu, Tinnu og Svanhildi og allt eru &amp;thorn;etta stelpur sem &amp;eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;ekkja way back, nema Svanhildur.. &amp;thorn;ekki hana ekki neitt :$;) S&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an helltu &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;r &amp;iacute; sig og &amp;aacute;kv&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;u a&amp;eth; skella s&amp;eacute;r &amp;uacute;t&amp;aacute; l&amp;iacute;fi&amp;eth; nema &amp;eacute;g.. var alveg gj&amp;ouml;rsamlega a&amp;eth; drepast &amp;iacute; hn&amp;eacute;nu &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g f&amp;oacute;r bara heim :$ &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur bara b&amp;aelig;tt &amp;uacute;r &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; n&amp;aelig;stu helgi &amp;thorn;egar Kamilla heldur upp&amp;aacute; sitt afm&amp;aelig;li og djamma&amp;eth; af s&amp;eacute;r eyrun..s&amp;eacute; bara til hva&amp;eth; fj&amp;aacute;rhagurinn segir..:frown: eeeen&amp;iacute;veis.. &amp;eacute;g er farin a&amp;eth; sn&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sonja kve&amp;eth;ur me&amp;eth; svangan mallak&amp;uacute;t  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/20/eg-vill-fa-sumar-takk/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/20/eg-vill-fa-sumar-takk/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Jan 2008 11:14:13 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Ljóta Akureyri..!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Akureyri er &amp;ouml;&amp;ouml;&amp;ouml;murlegur b&amp;aelig;r!&lt;/strong&gt; M&amp;eacute;r fannst hann alltaf &amp;aelig;&amp;eth;islegur og gat sko ekki hugsa&amp;eth; m&amp;eacute;r a&amp;eth; b&amp;uacute;a e&amp;eth;a vera annarssta&amp;eth;ar! Sko.. &amp;eacute;g er alveg a&amp;eth; skr&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a &amp;iacute; 19 &amp;aacute;ra aldurinn, ver&amp;eth; 19 &amp;iacute; apr&amp;iacute;l og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er hvergi h&amp;aelig;gt a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; almennilega vinnu h&amp;eacute;rna nema vera 20-25 &amp;aacute;ra og &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; tala um &amp;aacute;n menntunar! Ok, ma&amp;eth;ur getur svosem ekki veri&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; setja neitt h&amp;aacute;ann standard ef ma&amp;eth;ur er ekki mennta&amp;eth;ur en for fuck sake sko :frown: &amp;Eacute;g er alvarlega farin a&amp;eth; halda a&amp;eth; grasi&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; gr&amp;aelig;nna hinumegin og a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tti a&amp;eth; drulla m&amp;eacute;r su&amp;eth;ur, enda alveg &amp;aacute;st&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a til sem togar mig &amp;thorn;anga&amp;eth;, e&amp;eth;a pilla m&amp;eacute;r aftur &amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute;la. Vinnuveitendur h&amp;eacute;rna &amp;aacute; Ak gera svo h&amp;aacute;ar kr&amp;ouml;fur &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute;tt a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta s&amp;eacute; vinna sem &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; einfaldlega &amp;thorn;arft ekki menntun &amp;iacute; eins og til d&amp;aelig;mis a&amp;eth; vinna &amp;aacute; fucking kassa &amp;iacute; r&amp;uacute;mf&amp;oacute;:frown: Svo &amp;thorn;egar kemur a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute;la &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; veit &amp;eacute;g ekkert hva&amp;eth; mig langar a&amp;eth; l&amp;aelig;ra. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; freistar m&amp;iacute;n rosalega a&amp;eth; fara og l&amp;aelig;ra skartgripasmi&amp;eth;inn en svo veistu bara ekkert hvort a&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;lki&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; a&amp;eth; f&amp;iacute;la &amp;thorn;&amp;iacute;na h&amp;ouml;nnun og &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; ertu bara fucked! Og gu&amp;eth; veit a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; a&amp;eth; pabbi minn b&amp;uacute;i &amp;aacute; Egilsst&amp;ouml;&amp;eth;um &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er &amp;eacute;g ekki a&amp;eth; fara &amp;thorn;anga&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vinna og fremja f&amp;eacute;lagslegt og andlegt sj&amp;aacute;lfsmor&amp;eth;. Svo er &amp;thorn;etta samf&amp;eacute;lag bara a&amp;eth; k&amp;uacute;ka upp&amp;aacute; bak sko.. &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er gert r&amp;aacute;&amp;eth; fyrir &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur flytji &amp;uacute;t fr&amp;aacute; foreldrum s&amp;iacute;num, &amp;iacute; m&amp;iacute;nu tilfelli m&amp;ouml;mmu, en samt er ekki gert r&amp;aacute;&amp;eth; fyrir manni &amp;uacute;t&amp;iacute; samf&amp;eacute;lagi&amp;eth; fyrr en ma&amp;eth;ur er or&amp;eth;inn tv&amp;iacute;tugur. &amp;THORN;etta er alveg f&amp;aacute;r&amp;aacute;nlegt.. kannski ma&amp;eth;ur flytji bara &amp;uacute;t:S Fara bara til K&amp;ouml;ben og lifa l&amp;iacute;finu &amp;thorn;ar:$ Kannski er &amp;thorn;etta bara m&amp;eacute;r sem finnst &amp;thorn;etta um Akureyri.. ef ekki &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; endilega tj&amp;aacute;i&amp;eth; ykkur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;Eacute;g vill f&amp;aacute; comment takk!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Gone fishing..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/18/ljota-akureyri/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/18/ljota-akureyri/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 21:30:40 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Fjarnám?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;J&amp;aelig;ja, n&amp;uacute; er &amp;eacute;g komin me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; dillu &amp;iacute; hausinn a&amp;eth; p&amp;aelig;la &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; skr&amp;aacute; mig &amp;iacute; fjarn&amp;aacute;m &amp;iacute; haust. Mig langar a&amp;eth; taka heimspeki, s&amp;aacute;lfr&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i og uppeldisfr&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i. Svo er m&amp;iacute;n alvarlega a&amp;eth; p&amp;aelig;la &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; h&amp;aelig;tta a&amp;eth; reykja og bara h&amp;aelig;tta &amp;thorn;essu rugli.. vond lykt og svo er &amp;thorn;etta svo &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega d&amp;yacute;rt!! :$ Vill nota t&amp;aelig;kif&amp;aelig;ri&amp;eth; og &amp;oacute;ska henni Siggu til hamingju me&amp;eth; 19 &amp;aacute;ra afm&amp;aelig;li&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; dag!!:haha: svo er &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; Berglind 20.jan og Kamilla 22.jan og allar ver&amp;eth;a &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;r 19 &amp;aacute;ra.. &amp;eacute;g ver&amp;eth; ekki 19 fyrr en einhversta&amp;eth;ar waaay back &amp;iacute; apr&amp;iacute;l.. oh well.. 19 &amp;aacute;ra afm&amp;aelig;li&amp;eth; er svosem ekkert merkilegt ;) held bara upp&amp;aacute; 18 &amp;aacute;ra afm&amp;aelig;li&amp;eth; mitt aftur, &amp;thorn;ar sem &amp;eacute;g var f&amp;aacute;rveik &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g var&amp;eth; 18.. :lol:Nenni&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth; commenta um d&amp;aelig;mi&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; fjarn&amp;aacute;mi&amp;eth;..?? &amp;THORN;akkir, &amp;thorn;akkir..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Out ;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/16/fjarnam/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/16/fjarnam/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 12:46:33 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Nú er tími</title><description>&lt;p&gt;J&amp;aacute; hall&amp;oacute; krakkar m&amp;iacute;nir. M&amp;eacute;r datt &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; n&amp;uacute; svona &amp;iacute; hug a&amp;eth; henda inn einu l&amp;aacute;s&amp;iacute; bloggi h&amp;eacute;rna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kannski ma&amp;eth;ur deili me&amp;eth; ykkur g&amp;aelig;rdeginum bara. &amp;Eacute;g vakna&amp;eth;i klukkan 11:55 og laga&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth;eins til, svo heyr&amp;eth;i &amp;eacute;g &amp;iacute; m&amp;ouml;mmu og h&amp;uacute;n og Sverrir komu og n&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;u &amp;iacute; mig og vi&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;rum &amp;iacute; B&amp;oacute;nus og verslu&amp;eth;um. Svo heyr&amp;eth;i Kamilla &amp;iacute; m&amp;eacute;r og &amp;aacute;kva&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; k&amp;iacute;kja &amp;iacute; heims&amp;oacute;kn um kv&amp;ouml;ldi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; m&amp;iacute;n t&amp;oacute;k sig bara til og versla&amp;eth;i inn fyrir cozy-time kv&amp;ouml;ld. Svo kom Kamilla og vi&amp;eth; eldu&amp;eth;um okkur pastar&amp;eacute;tt og sn&amp;aelig;ddum hann me&amp;eth; bestu lyst.. svo var &amp;iacute;sbl&amp;oacute;m &amp;iacute; eftirr&amp;eacute;tt&amp;nbsp;:D Svo kom El&amp;iacute;n elskan og var eitthva&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; reyna a&amp;eth; &amp;quot;vekja&amp;quot; mig.. l&amp;aacute; h&amp;aacute;lfsofandi &amp;iacute; s&amp;oacute;fanum haha :haha: ooog &amp;THORN;A&amp;ETH; T&amp;Oacute;KST:!::D &amp;THORN;annig a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; vorum bara eitthva&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; gl&amp;aacute;pa &amp;aacute; sj&amp;oacute;nvarpi&amp;eth; og &amp;eacute;g tek &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ekki fram h&amp;eacute;rna hva&amp;eth; var veri&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; horfa &amp;aacute; en stelpurnar vildu eeeendilega horfa &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;etta!!! Svo spur&amp;eth;i Ragnar okkur hvort vi&amp;eth; vildum ekki k&amp;iacute;kja &amp;aacute; r&amp;uacute;ntinn og vi&amp;eth; skelltum okkur me&amp;eth; kallinum ;) En &amp;eacute;g b&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; bara &amp;iacute; ofv&amp;aelig;ni eftir morgundeginum svo a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g f&amp;aacute;i a&amp;eth; vita hvort &amp;eacute;g f&amp;aacute;i vinnuna e&amp;eth;a ekki, sem &amp;eacute;g vona svo innilega!! Kj&amp;eacute;llan &amp;aelig;tlar nebbla a&amp;eth; skella s&amp;eacute;r su&amp;eth;ur 1.feb og hitta mann og annan.. og kannski Kofi Annan l&amp;iacute;ka.. hl&amp;aelig;hl&amp;aelig;hl&amp;aelig;hl&amp;aelig;hl&amp;aelig; &amp;eacute;g eeeer svo fyndin :haha::haha: og l&amp;iacute;ka f&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r gat &amp;iacute; tunguna ef &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er h&amp;aelig;gt a&amp;eth; gera gat!! tunguhafti&amp;eth; mitt n&amp;aelig;r svo langt&amp;nbsp;:whut:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Farin a&amp;eth; gera eitthva&amp;eth; st&amp;oacute;rkostlegt af m&amp;eacute;r!! ;) blelleeeer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Lag dagsins; Britney Spears - Piece of me&lt;/font&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/13/nu-er-timi/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/13/nu-er-timi/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 12:43:58 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Shibbyyy</title><description>My baby&amp;#39;s back home!!!! Get ekki l&amp;yacute;st &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g er &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega &amp;aacute;n&amp;aelig;g&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; B&amp;oacute;b&amp;oacute; minn heim aftur!! :D:D:cry: mig langar a&amp;eth; sk&amp;aelig;la &amp;uacute;r gle&amp;eth;i..&lt;br /&gt; </description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/11/shibbyyy/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/11/shibbyyy/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 09:49:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Auglýsing</title><description>&lt;p&gt;KISINN MINN ER T&amp;Yacute;NDUR:!::!::!: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hann er:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ekki fullvaxinn en st&amp;aacute;lpa&amp;eth;ur&amp;nbsp; (r&amp;uacute;mlega 3ja m&amp;aacute;na&amp;eth;a)&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Gr&amp;aacute;br&amp;ouml;nd&amp;oacute;ttur og hv&amp;iacute;tur&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Hann heitir B&amp;oacute;b&amp;oacute; en er oft kalla&amp;eth;ur Bj&amp;ouml;rn&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Me&amp;eth; bleikt nef og bleika &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute;fa&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;La&amp;eth;ast a&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;lki&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ekki eyrnamerktur&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Ekki me&amp;eth; &amp;oacute;l &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Hann er b&amp;uacute;inn a&amp;eth; vera t&amp;yacute;ndur s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an &amp;iacute; fyrradag (vi&amp;eth; b&amp;uacute;um &amp;iacute; Tjarnarlundi)&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Og hann er &amp;aacute;byggilega rosalega svangur og kaldur :cry:&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ef &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; hafi&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute;&amp;eth; hann &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;tti m&amp;eacute;r v&amp;aelig;nt um ef &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; myndu&amp;eth; hafa samband &amp;iacute;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Sonja: 863-5279&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sigmar: 866-2308&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Heima hj&amp;aacute; okkur: 462-1546&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hans er g&amp;iacute;furlega, &amp;oacute;l&amp;yacute;sanlega s&amp;aacute;rt sakna&amp;eth;!!! :cry::cry: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/10/auglysing/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/10/auglysing/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2008 12:42:26 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>!!</title><description>:frown: Vilji&amp;eth;i gj&amp;ouml;&amp;ouml;&amp;ouml;ra svo vel og kvitta fyrir ykkur :frown:&lt;br /&gt; </description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/15167827/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/15167827/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 10:18:50 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Thou shalt not fall in love so easily</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Leyf&amp;eth;i upp&amp;aacute;halds setningunni minni a&amp;eth; standa &amp;iacute; titlinum ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kominn t&amp;iacute;mi &amp;aacute; blogg e&amp;eth;a? Heeeld &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shit, &amp;eacute;g er svo &amp;thorn;reytt a&amp;eth; mig sv&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ur &amp;iacute; augnlokin =/ Been sleeping like a pregnant woman today though.. :$:haha: Var &amp;iacute; matarbo&amp;eth;i hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;ouml;mmu og sofna&amp;eth;i n&amp;aelig;stum ofan &amp;iacute; diskinn haha!! En &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; slapp fyrir horn, var svo &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega gott &amp;iacute; matinn! &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; var svona &amp;quot;b&amp;aelig;jonskinka&amp;quot; veit ekki hvernig &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; skrifa &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;..:$ og svo var eplasalat (svona bleikt) og heimatilb&amp;uacute;i&amp;eth; kart&amp;ouml;flusalat, gular baunir, lambahryggur, br&amp;uacute;na&amp;eth;ar kart&amp;ouml;flur, br&amp;uacute;n s&amp;oacute;sa og svo au&amp;eth;vita&amp;eth; gamla g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;a j&amp;oacute;la&amp;ouml;li&amp;eth; til a&amp;eth; s&amp;ouml;tra me&amp;eth; =) en &amp;eacute;g missti af eftirmatnum.. sofna&amp;eth;i &amp;iacute; s&amp;oacute;fanum&amp;nbsp;:$ En annars er &amp;eacute;g komin heim n&amp;uacute;na, b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; koma m&amp;eacute;r vel fyrir &amp;iacute; s&amp;oacute;fanum me&amp;eth; teppi og er a&amp;eth; hlusta &amp;aacute; Hauk Morthens :haha::^) h&amp;iacute;h&amp;iacute;..&amp;nbsp; En allavega.. hef ekki miki&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; segja &amp;iacute; bili skom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#ff99cc"&gt;Lag dagsins; Haukur Morthens - Capri Katar&amp;iacute;na &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/6/thou-shalt-not-fall-in-love-so-easily/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/6/thou-shalt-not-fall-in-love-so-easily/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 22:49:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>2008??</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hef n&amp;aacute;kv&amp;aelig;mlega ekki neitt a&amp;eth; gera &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g skelli bara inn einu bloggi!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Var hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;ouml;mmu yfir j&amp;oacute;lin og bor&amp;eth;u&amp;eth;um vi&amp;eth; &amp;oacute;&amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega gott villibr&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;akrydda&amp;eth; lambal&amp;aelig;ri, mamma &amp;aacute; sko hr&amp;oacute;s skili&amp;eth; ;) Sverrir var a&amp;eth; syngja &amp;iacute; messu &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; hann kom a&amp;eth;eins seinna.. betra er seint en aldrei :D Svo &amp;thorn;egar allir voru b&amp;uacute;nir a&amp;eth; bor&amp;eth;a &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; var hj&amp;aacute;lpast a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; taka af bor&amp;eth;inu og Sara Viktor&amp;iacute;a var a&amp;eth; fara &amp;aacute; l&amp;iacute;mingunum! :haha: En svo lei&amp;eth; n&amp;uacute; a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; opnu&amp;eth;um pakkana og allir vo&amp;eth;a gla&amp;eth;ir =) og svo &amp;aacute;tti litla j&amp;oacute;labarni&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n Kristr&amp;uacute;n &amp;Oacute;sk afm&amp;aelig;li og var&amp;eth; 8 &amp;aacute;ra! =) Fyrir &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; sem ekki vita &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er Kristr&amp;uacute;n systurd&amp;oacute;ttir min.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g man ekki einu sinni hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g ger&amp;eth;i &amp;aacute; j&amp;oacute;ladag.. :haha: J&amp;uacute; &amp;eacute;g f&amp;oacute;r s&amp;iacute;g&amp;oacute;r&amp;uacute;nt me&amp;eth; Perlu og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var ekkert sm&amp;aacute; nice a&amp;eth; komast a&amp;eth;eins &amp;uacute;r &amp;thorn;essu j&amp;oacute;laveseni og &amp;iacute; hversdagsleikann me&amp;eth; Perlu =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Annan &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lum &amp;aacute;tti amma m&amp;iacute;n afm&amp;aelig;li og var&amp;eth; 74 &amp;aacute;ra, til hamingju me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; amma m&amp;iacute;n ;* og &amp;eacute;g er ekki fr&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g hafi fari&amp;eth; annan s&amp;iacute;g&amp;oacute;r&amp;uacute;nt me&amp;eth; Perlu! :haha:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Si&amp;eth;an komu &amp;thorn;arna 2 venjulegir dagar inn&amp;aacute; milli &amp;thorn;ar sem var bara unni&amp;eth; og eitthva&amp;eth; crap..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Svo komu &amp;Aacute;RAM&amp;Oacute;TIN :D &amp;thorn;etta voru geggju&amp;eth;ustu &amp;aacute;ram&amp;oacute;t sem &amp;eacute;g upplifa&amp;eth; hinga&amp;eth; til..!!!! Bor&amp;eth;a&amp;eth;i hj&amp;aacute; systur minni og pabbi og konan hans voru &amp;thorn;ar svo kom J&amp;oacute;n Hj&amp;ouml;rtur og s&amp;oacute;tti mig og vi&amp;eth; r&amp;uacute;ntu&amp;eth;um og &amp;eacute;g drakk bj&amp;oacute;rinn minn og hlusta&amp;eth;i &amp;aacute; GE&amp;ETH;VEIKU gr&amp;aelig;jurnar hans.. manni kl&amp;aelig;jar &amp;iacute; koki&amp;eth; og h&amp;aacute;rgrei&amp;eth;slan fer &amp;ouml;ll &amp;iacute; fokk &amp;thorn;egar hann blastar &amp;thorn;etta..:haha: og svo hringdi Habb&amp;yacute; og var a&amp;eth; tapa s&amp;eacute;r &amp;uacute;taf h&amp;uacute;n &amp;aacute;tti engann bol til a&amp;eth; vera &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; skutlu&amp;eth;umst eftir henni og &amp;eacute;g l&amp;aacute;na&amp;eth;i henni bol. Svo f&amp;oacute;r &amp;eacute;g heim til m&amp;ouml;mmu og J&amp;oacute;n f&amp;oacute;r eitthvert anna&amp;eth;.. :D og &amp;thorn;ar voru &amp;thorn;au saman komin Mamma, Sverrir, Sara Viktor&amp;iacute;a, Zann&amp;yacute; og Au&amp;eth;unn sonur Sverris og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var drukki&amp;eth; enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; meira og horft &amp;aacute; skaupi&amp;eth;, &amp;eacute;g horf&amp;eth;i reyndar ekki og &amp;aelig;tla&amp;eth;i bara a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; m&amp;aacute;la mig og svona og fatta&amp;eth;i svo a&amp;eth; bakpokinn me&amp;eth; &amp;ouml;llu draslinu var &amp;iacute; b&amp;iacute;lnum hj&amp;aacute; J&amp;oacute;ni &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g hringdi i hann og ba&amp;eth; hann um a&amp;eth; koma &amp;thorn;egar hann hef&amp;eth;i t&amp;iacute;ma. Svo kom hann og &amp;eacute;g &amp;quot;gleymdi&amp;quot; a&amp;eth; m&amp;aacute;la mig, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var svo gaman :D Svo var sprengt upp og Au&amp;eth;unn s&amp;aacute; alfari&amp;eth; um &amp;thorn;ann pakka.. hann er svo har&amp;eth;ur :haha: haha!!! svo f&amp;oacute;rum vi&amp;eth; J&amp;oacute;n og n&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;um &amp;iacute; Bettsy og Luis og r&amp;uacute;ntu&amp;eth;um a&amp;eth;eins me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;eim og f&amp;oacute;rum svo aftur heim til m&amp;ouml;mmu og drukkum a&amp;eth;eins meir.. :D og svo f&amp;oacute;rum vi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; Sjallan og lentum &amp;iacute; sm&amp;aacute; veseni me&amp;eth; dyraver&amp;eth;ina en m&amp;iacute;n redda&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; sko ;) og j&amp;aacute;. vi&amp;eth; vorum &amp;ouml;ll or&amp;eth;in 18 &amp;aacute;ra!! hehe! &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; var svo stappa&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; Sjallanum a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g er marin &amp;aacute; b&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;um ristunum.. get varla veri&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute;m.. :( Dj&amp;ouml;full var &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega fkn brj&amp;aacute;la&amp;eth; stu&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; sjallanum!!! shiiiiit... hitti FULLT af f&amp;oacute;lki og j&amp;aacute;m..vo&amp;eth;a gaman :D svo hittum vi&amp;eth; Gumma og f&amp;oacute;rum me&amp;eth; honum.. semsagt &amp;eacute;g, Bettsy, Gummi og Luis svo var &amp;eacute;g or&amp;eth;in svo &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega &amp;thorn;reytt a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g sofna&amp;eth;i bara :$ og &amp;eacute;g er &amp;ouml;rugglega a&amp;eth; gleyma einhverju &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g b&amp;aelig;ti &amp;thorn;vi bara vi&amp;eth; l8er.. :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gle&amp;eth;ilegt &amp;aacute;r allir!!! &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/2/2008/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/2/2008/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 19:58:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>..</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; n&amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; sn&amp;uacute;a helvitis s&amp;oacute;larhringnum vi&amp;eth; hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r.. m&amp;eacute;r til mikillar &amp;aacute;n&amp;aelig;gju e&amp;eth;a &amp;thorn;annig! :frown: &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur hangir bara &amp;aacute; netinu og er asnalegur. Var einmitt inni &amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;unni hennar Perlu og fann eitt &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega s&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;tt og &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; deila &amp;thorn;essu me&amp;eth; ykkur ;) En annars, gle&amp;eth;ilegt n&amp;yacute;tt &amp;aacute;r allir og gangi ykkur allt i haginn k&amp;aelig;ru kump&amp;aacute;nar! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt; A girl asked a guy if he thought she was pretty, he said...no.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;She asked him if he would want to be with her forever...and he said no.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;Then she asked him if she were to leave would he cry, and once again he replied with a no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;She had heard enough.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;As she walked away, tears streaming down he face the boy grabbed her arm and said,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;You&amp;#39;re not pretty, you&amp;#39;re beautiful.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;I don&amp;#39;t want to be with you forever, I NEED to be with you forever&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;And I wouldnt cry if you walked away...I&amp;#39;d die... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;font color="#999999"&gt;&amp;oacute;&amp;oacute;&amp;oacute;g&amp;oacute; s&amp;aelig;tt&lt;/font&gt; :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Lag dagsins; Colby Caillat - Bubbly&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/15153267/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/15153267/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 07:51:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Sjhæse..</title><description>&lt;p&gt;V&amp;aacute;.. J&amp;oacute;lin ma&amp;eth;ur! &amp;Eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; sn&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a svo miki&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g &amp;thorn;arf ekkert a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;ta n&amp;aelig;stu m&amp;aacute;nu&amp;eth;i!! :haha: en j&amp;aacute;, &amp;aacute;ram&amp;oacute;tin! Palli ver&amp;eth;ur &amp;iacute; Sjallanum og s&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;ll hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g hlakka til ma&amp;eth;ur!! Dj&amp;ouml;full skal &amp;thorn;etta ver&amp;eth;a ooofur djamm :haha: Habb&amp;yacute; &amp;aacute;tti afm&amp;aelig;li 22.des og var&amp;eth; m&amp;aelig;rin 18 &amp;aacute;ra g&amp;ouml;mul... AT LAST :haha: og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var djamma&amp;eth; og drukki&amp;eth; og &amp;yacute;mislegt anna&amp;eth;..hehehhhe;) en til hamingju me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta &amp;aacute;stin m&amp;iacute;&amp;iacute;&amp;iacute;&amp;iacute;n ;* Hmm.. Pabbi minn og konan hans koma sennilega &amp;aacute; f&amp;ouml;studaginn og ey&amp;eth;a &amp;aacute;ram&amp;oacute;tunum h&amp;eacute;rna &amp;aacute; Ak en &amp;thorn;au b&amp;uacute;a &amp;aacute; Egs sem ver&amp;eth;ur alveg &amp;aacute;byggilega bara f&amp;iacute;nt :)&amp;nbsp; en &amp;thorn;ar sem m&amp;eacute;r dettur ekkert sni&amp;eth;ugt &amp;iacute; hug a&amp;eth; segja frekar en hinn daginn skal &amp;eacute;g bara deila me&amp;eth; ykkur hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g f&amp;eacute;kk &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lagj&amp;ouml;f :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g f&amp;eacute;kk:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Innisk&amp;oacute;, s&amp;oacute;larp&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;ur, gloss, n&amp;aelig;rfatasett og gjafa&amp;ouml;skju &amp;uacute;r Body shop fr&amp;aacute; m&amp;ouml;mmu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ge&amp;eth;veik n&amp;aacute;ttf&amp;ouml;t og Pott&amp;thorn;&amp;eacute;tt 45 diskinn fr&amp;aacute; Laugu systir, Ladda og stelpunum.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love by Morgan ilmvatni&amp;eth; og body lotion-i&amp;eth; fr&amp;aacute; Simma br&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;H&amp;aacute;lsmen og prj&amp;oacute;navesti fr&amp;aacute; pabba og M&amp;ouml;rtu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Englastyttu fr&amp;aacute; S&amp;ouml;ru litlu systir&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ullarsokka, h&amp;uacute;fu og skraut &amp;aacute; j&amp;oacute;latr&amp;eacute;i&amp;eth; fr&amp;aacute; &amp;ouml;mmu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;quot;Hlotnist &amp;thorn;&amp;eacute;r hamingja&amp;quot; b&amp;oacute;k og h&amp;aacute;lsmen fr&amp;aacute; Zann&amp;yacute; vinkonu m&amp;ouml;mmu&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Demantseyrnalokka fr&amp;aacute; Habb&amp;yacute; ;*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ilmvatn fr&amp;aacute; El&amp;iacute;nu ;*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Armbands&amp;uacute;r fr&amp;aacute; Laugu fr&amp;aelig;nku og D&amp;oacute;ra&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ge&amp;eth;veikt groovy kodda og ilmv&amp;ouml;tn fr&amp;aacute; Perlu ;*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. held a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g s&amp;eacute; ekki a&amp;eth; gleyma neinu. &amp;Aacute; samt eftir a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; eina gj&amp;ouml;f &amp;iacute; vi&amp;eth;b&amp;oacute;t fr&amp;aacute; Silju og pabbi kemur me&amp;eth; hana :D:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En annars bara gle&amp;eth;ileg j&amp;oacute;l elskurnar og hafi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sem allra best!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#99ccff"&gt;Lag dagsins; Hj&amp;aacute;lmar - Lei&amp;eth;in okkar allra &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/26/sjhaese/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/26/sjhaese/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Dec 2007 21:45:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Amateurs!!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="tahoma,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"&gt;Veeei! &amp;Eacute;g er me&amp;eth; kvef.. my favorite thing in the whole wide world&amp;nbsp;:evil: Andskotans st&amp;iacute;fla &amp;iacute; nefinu og nefrennsli og svi&amp;eth;i og hausverkur og oj:!: I hate this..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;H&amp;eacute;r &amp;aacute; &amp;eacute;g fullt af &amp;uacute;rvals kart&amp;ouml;fluuuum dirillidei, best &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;r brag&amp;eth;ast so&amp;eth;nar potti &amp;iacute;&amp;iacute;&amp;iacute;&amp;iacute; bommbommbomm! Rau&amp;eth;ar, gular, sumar &amp;aacute; st&amp;aelig;r&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; haus! (8) lallalaaa&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Gl&amp;uacute;mur var r&amp;oacute;ni... fr&amp;aacute; neeeeskauuupstaaaa&amp;eth;!! Hann drakk &amp;iacute; sig v&amp;iacute;ni&amp;eth; &amp;oacute;&amp;oacute;&amp;oacute;blaaandaaa&amp;eth;.. og hvaaa&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;aaaa&amp;eth; (8)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;j&amp;aacute;.. &amp;thorn;etta eru l&amp;ouml;gin sem &amp;eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; vera me&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; heilanum &amp;iacute; &amp;aacute;r og daga. Vildi bara deila &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; me&amp;eth; ykkur.. ;) en semsagt &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er m&amp;aacute;nu&amp;eth;ur og 2 dagar &amp;iacute; fucking j&amp;oacute;lin og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er ekki alveg a&amp;eth; gera sig &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; j&amp;oacute;lin eru ekkert a&amp;eth; koma hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r sko..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#00ff00"&gt;FACE GAMLI DRULLUSOKKUR&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Dear Mr. President,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Come take a walk with me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Let&amp;#39;s pretend we&amp;#39;re just two people and&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; You&amp;#39;re not better than me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; I&amp;#39;d like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; What do you feel when you look in the mirror?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Are you proud?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you walk with your head held high?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Can you even look me in the eye&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; And tell me why?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Dear Mr. President,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Were you a lonely boy?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Are you a lonely boy?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Are you a lonely boy?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How can you say&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; No child is left behind?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; We&amp;#39;re not dumb and we&amp;#39;re not blind.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; They&amp;#39;re all sitting in your cells&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; While you pave the road to hell.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; What kind of father would take his own daughter&amp;#39;s rights away?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; I can only imagine what the first lady has to say&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; You&amp;#39;ve come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you walk with your head held high?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Can you even look me in the eye?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Let me tell you &amp;#39;bout hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Minimum wage with a baby on the way&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Let me tell you &amp;#39;bout hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Let me tell you &amp;#39;bout hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Building a bed out of a cardboard box&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Let me tell you &amp;#39;bout hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; You don&amp;#39;t know nothing &amp;#39;bout hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Hard work&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Oh&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you sleep at night?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; How do you walk with your head held high?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Dear Mr. President,&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; You&amp;#39;d never take a walk with me.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt; Would you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;J&amp;aacute;.. eins og &amp;eacute;g sag&amp;eth;i h&amp;eacute;rna ofar.. face gamli drullusokkur!!:haha:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/11/21/amateurs/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/11/21/amateurs/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2007 17:18:43 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Meeow</title><description>&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er vont ve&amp;eth;ur &amp;uacute;ti.. oj.. vindur og &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;! En&amp;iacute;veis.. &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; eru a&amp;eth; koma j&amp;oacute;l og sumir eru a&amp;eth; fara &amp;aacute; l&amp;iacute;m&amp;iacute;ngunum en ekki &amp;eacute;g.. &amp;eacute;g er alveg cool as a cucumber 8) en &amp;eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; setja inn mynd af kisanum minum og hann er s&amp;aelig;tastuuuuur!! svo l&amp;iacute;till og s&amp;aelig;tur og mj&amp;uacute;kur og p&amp;iacute;nu feitur meira&amp;eth;segja l&amp;iacute;ka :haha: &amp;THORN;egar ma&amp;eth;ur &amp;aacute; svona k&amp;uacute;ru d&amp;yacute;r (hunda, ketti...) &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; fattar ma&amp;eth;ur hva&amp;eth; manni getur &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute;tt v&amp;aelig;nt um eitt l&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; d&amp;yacute;r og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er skuggalegt! 8| en h&amp;eacute;rnaaa.. v&amp;aacute;.. man ekkert hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth; segja.. eeeehhhjk..&amp;nbsp;</description><link>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/11/15/meeow/</link><guid>http://appelsinugums.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/11/15/meeow/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Nov 2007 22:56:25 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
