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	<title><![CDATA[Friends stay together.. boys are whatever!!]]></title>
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		<title><![CDATA[6 words that hurt]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/379041/6_words_that_hurt</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<span><font size="2" color="#ff0000">gat ekki p&oacute;sta&eth; &thorn;etta bulletin &aacute; myspace svo &eacute;g &aacute;kva&eth; a&eth; gera &thorn;a&eth; bara h&eacute;rna:)<br /><br />6 words that hurt<br />ONCE YOU START<br />YOU MUST FINISH.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />if this doesn&#39;t touch you... you&#39;re heartless.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />One night a guy &amp; a girl were<br />driving home from the movies<br /><br />They both sensed there was<br />something wrong because of the painful<br />silence they shared between them<br />that night.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />The girl then asked the boy to pull over<br />because she wanted to talk<br /><br /><br /><br />She told him that her<br />feelings had changed &amp; that it was time to move on.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />A silent tear slid down his cheek as he<br />slowly reached into his pocket &amp; passed her a folded note<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />At that moment, a drunk driver was speeding down<br />that very same street..<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />He swerved<br />right into the drivers seat, killing the boy.Miraculously, the girl survived.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Remembering the note, she<br />pulled it out &amp; read it , it said<br /><br />&quot;Without your love, I would die.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />1st:<br />If u post this on a bulletin in 5 minutes<br />someone special will message or call you.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />REPOST IF YOU CARE ABOUT SOMEONE SO MUCH THAT YOU CANT LIVE WITHOUT<br />THEM!!! (EVEN YOUR BEST FRIENDS!)<br /><br />repost this with the title<br />6 words that hurt<br /><img src="http://www.writeintoyourlife.com/files/u4/tears_and_eye.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="373" />&nbsp;&lt;&#39;3<br /></font></span>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 23:43:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/378454/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>j&aacute;hh, or&eth;i&eth; svol&iacute;ti&eth; langt s&iacute;&eth;an s&iacute;&eth;ast. &Eacute;g hef bara ekki nennt a&eth; blogga neitt og svo f&oacute;rum vi&eth; til Fuerteventura &iacute; 2 vikur og komum heim &aacute; &thorn;ri&eth;judaginn &iacute; s&iacute;&eth;ustu viku. &THORN;a&eth; var bara &oacute;tr&uacute;lega gaman og n&aelig;s:)<br /><br />set kannski inn einhverjar myndir h&eacute;rna vi&eth; t&aelig;kif&aelig;ri;) og ef &eacute;g nenni.. er aaaalgj&ouml;r letihaugur &thorn;essa stundina:)<br /><br />&aelig;tlaa&eth;farageraeitthva&eth;anna&eth;:)<br />b&aelig;j&oacute;sp&aelig;j&oacute;;)</p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Jul 2008 19:14:03 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Ikingut..!<3]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/366092/Ikingut3</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="2" color="#ff0000">J&aacute;bbs.. Ikingut!!?<br />&THORN;essi l&iacute;na kom nokku&eth; oft fyrir &iacute; blessu&eth;u &uacute;tilegunni okkar sem vi&eth; stelpurnar skelltum okkur &iacute; &aacute; mi&eth;vikudaginn:) hehe h&uacute;n var skemmtileg, &thorn;r&aacute;tt fyrir kulann um n&oacute;ttina:)<br />Vi&eth; vorum b&uacute;nar a&eth; plana &thorn;etta allt rosa vel, komum &aacute; &iacute;s&oacute; kl h&aacute;lf 12 til &thorn;ess a&eth; kaupa &iacute; hana og fara &aacute; pr&oacute;fs&yacute;ninguna sem var um morguninn:) hehe &eacute;g r&eacute;tt svo skrei&eth; yfir st&aelig;r&eth;fr&aelig;&eth;ina! hahax) ekki &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &eacute;g s&eacute; ekki s&aacute;tt me&eth; a&eth; n&aacute;, &eacute;g er &iacute; s&yacute;junum!:D <br />en j&aacute;mm.. svo f&oacute;rum vi&eth; nir&eth;r&iacute; b&aelig; a&eth; gera hitt og &thorn;etta. F&oacute;rum ni&eth;r&iacute; hamr&oacute; a&eth; f&aacute; okkur a&eth; bor&eth;a og svona, haha svo vorum vi&eth; a&eth; r&uacute;nta &iacute; sm&aacute; stund, og steiney sat aftur&iacute; (aldrei sl&iacute;ku vant!)&nbsp; og h&uacute;n var &aacute; flippinu me&eth; laginu bahama. Svo skr&uacute;ar h&uacute;n ni&eth;ur r&uacute;&eth;una og skellir &oacute;vart k&oacute;k fl&ouml;skunni sinni &iacute; r&uacute;&eth;una og h&uacute;n m&ouml;&ouml;l brotnar! haha, &thorn;etta var svo kl&uacute;&eth;urslegt hj&aacute; henni greyji&eth;, samt eiginlega bara fyndi&eth;xD<br /><br />en j&aacute;, svo komum vi&eth; &uacute;t&iacute; arnarnes.. og f&oacute;rum a&eth; tjalda:D allar &iacute; svaka g&oacute;&eth;u skapi og &uacute;tilegu f&iacute;ling. haha svo &aelig;tlum vi&eth; a&eth; fara pupma upp d&yacute;nurnar. Neinei, &thorn;&aacute; vorum vi&eth; me&eth; &thorn;essa &ouml;murlegu gamaldags pumpu sem salv&ouml;r &aacute;tti.. (n&oacute; affens salv&ouml;r;)) haha. Og svo voru heldur ekki svona litlir gl&aelig;rir tappar &aacute; d&yacute;nunum svo vi&eth; g&aacute;tum ekki pumpa&eth; &thorn;&aelig;r upp!! Svo hildur bl&eacute;s upp litlu vinds&aelig;ngina hennar steineyjar,, og &eacute;g svaf &aacute; henni(a) &aacute; me&eth;an &thorn;&aelig;r sv&aacute;fu &aacute; minni st&oacute;ru, og btw &aacute; j&ouml;r&eth;innixD<br /><br />Svo daginn eftir v&ouml;knu&eth;um vi&eth; bara og f&oacute;rum a&eth; grilla sykurp&uacute;&eth;a, e&eth;a &eacute;g grilla&eth;i &thorn;&aacute; og stelpurnar bor&eth;u&eth;u &thorn;&aacute;. M&eacute;r finnst &thorn;eir bara vondir sko!;D eftir &thorn;a&eth; f&oacute;rum vi&eth; bara a&eth; pakka ni&eth;ur, keyr&eth;um heim, f&oacute;rum &iacute; sturtu og hittumst svo heima hj&aacute; steiney kl 5 til &thorn;ess a&eth; elda kv&ouml;ldmatinn sem var baaara g&oacute;&eth;ur! mmm:D og f&oacute;rum svo a&eth; horfa &aacute; eurovision:) &eacute;g og salv&ouml;r misstum okkur algj&ouml;rlega yfir danska gaurnum! sj&uacute;kt heitur:D &uacute;&uacute;&uacute;&lt;3<br /><br />j&eacute;&eacute;&eacute;..<br />Nenni ekki a&eth; hafa &thorn;etta lengra, &thorn;arf a&eth; m&aelig;ta &iacute; vinnu &aacute; morgun. Byrja&eth;i a&eth; vinna &iacute; dag, vi&eth; vorum tv&aelig;r &eacute;g og l&aacute;ra fr&aacute; 12 til 4, og &thorn;a&eth; var svo eeeekkert a&eth; gera! v&aacute;, svo kom j&oacute;hanna kl 4 og l&aacute;ra f&oacute;r heim. Og svo f&eacute;kk &eacute;g a&eth; fara heim kl 8. &THORN;essi dagur var ekkert sm&aacute; lengi a&eth; l&iacute;&eth;a. Algj&ouml;rlega ekkert a&eth; gera! vona bara a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;i meira um a&eth; vera &aacute; morgun, b&yacute;st samt ekkert vi&eth; &thorn;v&iacute;. Heheh, vona &thorn;&aacute; bara a&eth; vaktin m&iacute;n ver&eth;i styttri;)<br />.. hehe &aelig;tla&eth;i n&uacute; ekkert a&eth; blogga neitt svakalegt blogg.. var bara or&eth;in lei&eth; &aacute; a&eth; sj&aacute; alltaf &thorn;etta sama lj&oacute;ta blogg h&eacute;rna fyrir ne&eth;an. V&aacute;, &eacute;g er n&uacute; ekki v&ouml;n a&eth; l&aacute;ta svona. Veit bara ekkert hva&eth; kom fyrir. E&eth;a juu&uacute;,, &eacute;g eginlega veit &thorn;a&eth;(a) hehe<br />J&aacute;bb.. n&uacute; er &eacute;g farin upp&iacute; r&uacute;m a&eth; sofa:) <br />g&oacute;&eth;a n&oacute;tt;*<br /><br />-Ikingut;**<br /><br />&quot;N&aacute;ladr&aacute;ttur er betri eng enginn dr&aacute;ttur&quot; haha flott steiney m&iacute;n!;*<br /></font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 25 May 2008 00:22:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/362675/</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="2" color="#000000">Kd&aelig;la&aelig;lkfj&aelig;ag aeoidjv ldkgvakdf aldkfa&aelig;dkghad&aelig;lkj f&aacute;lk!!!!!!!!!<br /><br />&eacute;g er rei&eth;, pirru&eth;, s&aacute;r og lei&eth;!!<br /><br />nenni alls ekki a&eth; blogga!!<br /><br />-Berglind &thorn;unglynda</font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 22:08:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Próf]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/358683/Prof</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="4" color="#00ff00"><div align="center"><strike><font size="4" color="#00ff00">you can fall from a wall, you can fall from a tree, but the best place to fall.. is in Love with me</font><br /></strike></div></font><br /><br /><br /><font size="2"><div align="justify"><font size="2" color="#000000">&Uacute;ff.. n&uacute; eru lokapr&oacute;fin bara &aacute; fullu.. og eins gott a&eth; l&aelig;ra vel og miki&eth; fyrir &thorn;au svo ma&eth;ur n&aacute;i n&uacute;. Neinei segi n&uacute; bara svona;)<br />en j&aacute;mm.. &eacute;g er semsagt &iacute; 6 pr&oacute;fum og mitt s&iacute;&eth;asta er &thorn;ann 13 ma&iacute; og &thorn;&aacute; er &eacute;g bara komin &iacute; sumarfr&iacute;! Shitt hva&eth; &thorn;etta er b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; vera flj&oacute;tt a&eth; l&iacute;&eth;a. Eins og &iacute; g&aelig;r &thorn;egar vi&eth; Steiney komum &iacute; sk&oacute;lann og &thorn;or&eth;um ekki a&eth; setjast vi&eth; neitt bor&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; &thorn;ekktum engann! og stelpurnar bara.. komi&eth; og setjist hj&aacute; okkur:) vi&eth; b&iacute;tum ekki... fast! hahah:) og eftir &thorn;a&eth; h&ouml;fum vi&eth; veri&eth; mj&ouml;g g&oacute;&eth;ar vinkonur:)<br />og busunin! v&aacute; h&uacute;n ver&eth;ur sko &oacute;gleymanleg! haha:) &THORN;etta var &oacute;ge&eth;slegt, en samt hef&eth;i &eacute;g aldrei vilja&eth; missa af &thorn;essu. Skil heldur ekki afhverju &thorn;a&eth; var&eth; svona miki&eth; m&aacute;l &uacute;r &thorn;essu?<br /><br />Svo &iacute; sumar ver&eth;ur &thorn;a&eth; bara vinna, vinna og vinna! Byrja samt ekki a&eth; vinna fyrr en um m&aacute;na&eth;arm&oacute;tin.. Og &eacute;g ver&eth; a&eth; vinna me&eth; Hildi minni!;* ohh v&aacute; hva&eth; &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur gaman a&eth; f&aacute; hana heim!;*<br /><br />Svo um n&aelig;stu helgi er &eacute;g a&eth; fara nor&eth;ur me&eth; m&ouml;mmu og str&aacute;kunum:) Hitta f&oacute;lki&eth; &iacute; sveitinni og k&iacute;kja &iacute; fj&oacute;s og svona.. Langt s&iacute;&eth;an ma&eth;ur hefur gert &thorn;a&eth; hehe;) Alltaf jafn gaman:) og &eacute;g meina &thorn;a&eth; sko:)<br /><br />V&aacute; hva&eth; &eacute;g hlakka til a&eth; fara til Sp&aacute;nar &iacute; sumar!:) fer &uacute;t 17 j&uacute;n&iacute;.. og ver&eth; &thorn;ar &iacute; 2 vikur:) mmmm.. 2 vikur af s&oacute;l, br&uacute;nku, peningaey&eth;slu og djammi! sweeeet!&lt;3<br /><br />En nenni ekki a&eth; blogga meira... ger&eth;i &thorn;etta n&uacute; bara &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g haf&eth;i ekkert a&eth; gera(a) hehe:)<br /></font></div></font><br /><br /><font size="4" color="#ff0000"><strike><div align="center"><font size="4" color="#ff0000"><strike>l&iacute;fi&eth; er d&yacute;rt, dau&eth;in er borgun.. drekkum &iacute; kv&ouml;ld og i&eth;rumst &aacute; morgun!<br /></strike></font></div></strike></font><br /><br /><br /><img src="http://users.ox.ac.uk/~jesu1044/Palmtree_files/Palm%20tree.jpg" alt="" width="650" height="424" />]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2008 18:58:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[fram og til baka...]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/356855/fram_og_til_baka</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff"><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;">J&aelig;ja.. loksins komin &aacute; vistina, b&uacute;in a&eth; vera &iacute; 4 daga fr&iacute;i, e&eth;a &thorn;a&eth; var sumardagurinn fyrsti &thorn;arna &aacute; fimmtudaginn og svo var dimmiteringin &aacute; f&ouml;studaginn svo vi&eth; skelltum okkur bara su&eth;ur a&eth; tjilla og svo &iacute; sk&iacute;rn hj&aacute; Brynhildi &aacute; sunnudaginn.&nbsp; Litla stelpan hennar heitir Gu&eth;r&uacute;n &Oacute;laf&iacute;a.. bara s&aelig;tt nafn &aacute; svo s&aelig;ta stelpu</span><span style="font-family: Wingdings"><span>J</span></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"> &iacute; alv&ouml;ru, h&uacute;n er svooo falleg! A&eth; &eacute;g bara n&aelig; m&eacute;r ekki</span><span style="font-family: Wingdings"><span>J<br /></span></span></font></font><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">&Iacute; b&aelig;num var sko versla&eth;, versla&eth; og versla&eth;! Enda er &eacute;g svo staurbl&ouml;nk n&uacute;na a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; er ekki fyndi&eth;.. hehe j&uacute; kannski p&iacute;nu.</font></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">En sorgarfr&eacute;ttir.. e&eth;a kannski ekki. &Eacute;g f&oacute;r &iacute; sj&oacute;nm&aelig;lingu &aacute; fimmtudaginn og &thorn;a&eth; kom &iacute; lj&oacute;s a&eth; &eacute;g &thorn;arf a&eth; nota gleraugu, e&eth;a bara svona &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum.. r&aelig;&eth; hvort &eacute;g nota &thorn;au bara dags daglega l&iacute;ka. Svo n&uacute; &thorn;arf &eacute;g ekki alltaf a&eth; f&aacute; l&aacute;nu&eth; gleraugu &uacute;t um allt &aacute; &ouml;ll myndaflippin m&iacute;n;)(a) th&iacute;h&iacute;. <br /></font></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">En j&aacute;.. &eacute;g f&oacute;r a&eth; p&aelig;la &iacute; g&aelig;r, &thorn;egar vi&eth; vorum a&eth; keyra heim. Ef ma&eth;ur er hr&aelig;ddur &iacute; b&iacute;l, ma&eth;ur er kannski a&eth; keyra &aacute; br&ouml;ttum vegi og frekar langt ni&eth;ur.. &thorn;&aacute; gr&iacute;pur ma&eth;ur oft &iacute; haldfangi&eth; &aacute; hur&eth;inni. Afhverju gerir ma&eth;ur &thorn;a&eth;? Okey.. &thorn;&aacute; kannski finnst manni ma&eth;ur &ouml;ruggari, en ef ma&eth;ur p&aelig;lir &iacute; &thorn;v&iacute;, &thorn;&aacute; er eginlega enginn tilgangur &iacute; &thorn;v&iacute;.. &thorn;v&iacute; ef ma&eth;ur keyrir &uacute;taf, &thorn;&aacute; hvort e&eth; er fylgiru bara b&iacute;lnum. Skiptir engu m&aacute;li hvort &thorn;&uacute; haldir &thorn;&eacute;r e&eth;a ekki? &Eacute;g held allavegna ekki.&nbsp; </font></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">Hehe.. &eacute;g haf&eth;i ekki miki&eth; a&eth; gera &aacute; lei&eth;inni eins og kannski s&eacute;st(a)</font></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">En a&eth; &ouml;&eth;ru.. v&aacute; hva&eth; &eacute;g elska starfsf&oacute;lk Hagkaupa! V&aacute;!! Alltaf svo gla&eth;leg og brosandi.. og alltaf svo hj&aacute;lpleg a&eth; &eacute;g bara n&aelig; &thorn;v&iacute; ekki! NEI!! <br /></font></font></span><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff"><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;">Shitt.. &eacute;g f&oacute;r &iacute; Hagkaup me&eth; Salv&ouml;ru, og &aacute;n gr&iacute;ns &thorn;&aacute; var &eacute;g bara hr&aelig;dd &thorn;egar stelpan var a&eth; afgrei&eth;a mig. H&uacute;n horf&eth;i svona &aacute; mig eins og &eacute;g hef&eth;i drepi&eth; m&ouml;mmu hennar e&eth;a eitthva&eth; &thorn;a&eth;an af verra. <br />Mig langa&eth;i bara helst til &thorn;ess a&eth; sn&uacute;a vi&eth; og hringja &iacute; m&ouml;mmu m&iacute;na og bi&eth;ja hana um a&eth; koma og passa mig</span><span style="font-family: Wingdings"><span>J</span></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"> haha nei okey ekki alveg.. en &thorn;i&eth; skilji&eth;. </span></font></font><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff"><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;">M&eacute;r finnst a&eth; svona afgrei&eth;sluf&oacute;lk &aelig;tti a&eth; vera gla&eth;legt og alltaf tilb&uacute;i&eth; til &thorn;ess a&eth; hj&aacute;lpa. Allavegna reyndi &eacute;g alltaf a&eth; vera &thorn;a&eth; &thorn;egar &eacute;g var a&eth; vinna &iacute; sjoppunni heima s&iacute;&eth;asta sumar</span><span style="font-family: Wingdings"><span>J<br /></span></span></font></font><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">Au&eth;vita&eth; fara allir &iacute; vont skap af og til, en &thorn;a&eth; &aacute; samt ekki a&eth; bitna &aacute; vi&eth;skiptavinunum..&nbsp;</font></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3" color="#ff00ff">&nbsp;<br /></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff"><br />Hvert f&oacute;r g&oacute;&eth;a ve&eth;ri&eth;??! &THORN;a&eth; var svo gott ve&eth;ur h&eacute;rna um daginn, en n&uacute; er bara komi&eth; sk&iacute;tave&eth;ur, og snj&oacute;koma!!:O hva&eth; er m&aacute;li&eth;?? &Eacute;g er ekki s&aacute;tt.. alveg a&eth; koma sumarfr&iacute;,, og &thorn;a&eth; er snj&oacute;koma!? &Eacute;g vil f&aacute; s&oacute;l og sumar n&uacute;na! &THORN;&aacute; komast allir &iacute; gott skap, og &eacute;g fer til &uacute;tlanda! Mmm.. &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur sko n&aelig;&aelig;&aelig;s:D<br /></font></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3" color="#ff00ff"><br />&nbsp;</font></span><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff"><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;">Nenni ekki a&eth; hafa &thorn;etta lengra.. </span><span style="font-family: Wingdings"><span>J</span></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"> &aelig;tla a&eth; fara horfa &aacute; n&aacute;granna, og fara svo og f&aacute; m&eacute;r a&eth; bor&eth;a</span><span style="font-family: Wingdings"><span>J</span></span></font></font><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">Veri&eth; bless og ekkert stress;)</font></font></span><span style="font-family: &#39;Berlin Sans FB&#39;"><font size="3"><font color="#ff00ff">S&iacute;j&uacute; beib&iacute;keikz;*</font></font></span>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2008 18:06:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Uppskrift að hinu fullkomna lífi]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/354203/Uppskrift_ad_hinu_fullkomna_lifi</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font face="Arial"><font color="#80ff80"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &#39;Verdana&#39;,&#39;sans-serif&#39;"><div align="left"><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><font face="Arial"><font color="#ff00ff"><font size="2"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &#39;Verdana&#39;,&#39;sans-serif&#39;"><font size="2">Fyrst s&aelig;ki &eacute;g um a&eth; komast a&eth; &iacute; &thorn;&aelig;ttinum<strong> You are what you eat</strong> og kemst &thorn;&aacute; a&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; matarr&aelig;&eth;i&eth; er snarbila&eth;, en eftir a&eth; kellingin fer &thorn;&aacute; held &eacute;g samt bara &aacute;fram a&eth; &eacute;ta og fitna meira. &THORN;&aacute; fer &eacute;g &iacute; megrunarkeppnina<strong> The Biggest Loser</strong> og n&aelig; af m&eacute;r nokkrum k&iacute;l&oacute;um. N&uacute; til a&eth; f&aacute; final touchi&eth; &aacute; &thorn;etta &thorn;&aacute; fer &eacute;g &iacute;<strong> The Swan</strong> og fer &iacute; nokkrar l&yacute;taa&eth;ger&eth;ir og fitusog, ekki veitir af.. en &iacute; loka&thorn;&aelig;ttinum &thorn;&aacute;</font> <font size="2">kemst &eacute;g ekki &aacute;fram &iacute; fegur&eth;arsamkeppni the Swan, &thorn;annig a&eth; &thorn;etta hefur ekki virka&eth; alveg. &THORN;&aacute; fer &eacute;g &iacute;<strong> Extreme Makeover</strong> og l&aelig;t taka mig &aelig;rlega &iacute; gegn, skipti bara um andlit og s&yacute;g alla fitu &uacute;r l&iacute;kamanum.</font></span> </font></font></font></p><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><font face="Arial"><font color="#ff00ff"><font size="2"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &#39;Verdana&#39;,&#39;sans-serif&#39;"><font size="2">&THORN;&aacute; er &eacute;g heldur betur or&eth;in flott og fer &iacute;<strong> Americas Next Top Model</strong> &thorn;&aacute;ttinn og geri gott &thorn;ar.. en tapa. N&uacute; er &eacute;g or&eth;in soldi&eth; f&uacute;l og einmana, &aacute; engan kall nebblega. Best a&eth; fara &iacute;<strong> Bachelorette</strong> og n&aacute; m&eacute;r &iacute; einn r&iacute;kan og myndarlegan. Geri &thorn;a&eth;, en &thorn;egar &thorn;&aacute;ttar&ouml;&eth;in og</font> <font size="2">&thorn;a&eth; er b&uacute;i&eth;, vantar einhverja spennu &iacute; sambandi&eth;, &thorn;annig a&eth; vi&eth; f&ouml;rum &iacute;<strong> Temptation Island</strong>... en &thorn;ar endar &thorn;a&eth; me&eth; a&eth; vi&eth; h&aelig;ttum saman &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; h&eacute;ldum b&aelig;&eth;i framhj&aacute;. &THORN;&aacute; langar mig bara a&eth; vera d&aacute;ldi&eth; sj&aacute;lfst&aelig;&eth; og ver&eth;a r&iacute;k..</font></span> </font></font></font></p><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><font face="Arial"><font color="#ff00ff"><font size="2"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &#39;Verdana&#39;,&#39;sans-serif&#39;"><font size="2">&THORN;annig a&eth; &eacute;g fer &iacute;<strong> Survivor</strong>, &thorn;rauka alveg &iacute; 36 daga en lendi &iacute; 3. s&aelig;ti ohhh &eacute;g f&aelig; ekki einu sinni 100 &thorn;&uacute;s dollara.. fer heim, alveg &iacute; rusli. En</font> <font size="2">&eacute;g er enn&thorn;&aacute; s&aelig;t eftir l&yacute;taa&eth;ger&eth;irnar og s&iacute;l&iacute;konbrj&oacute;stin hanga enn&thorn;&aacute; uppi.. og &thorn;ar sem mig langar aftur &iacute; k&aelig;rasta, &thorn;&aacute; skr&aacute;i &eacute;g mig &iacute;<strong> Dj&uacute;pu laugina</strong>.. n&aelig; m&eacute;r &thorn;ar &iacute; einhvern l&uacute;&eth;a sem b&yacute;r &iacute; lj&oacute;tri &iacute;b&uacute;&eth; &iacute; Fellunum og er frekar subbulegur. En &thorn;a&eth; er allt &iacute; lagi, &eacute;g hringi bara &iacute; vini m&iacute;na &iacute;<strong> Queer eye for the Straight Guy</strong> og &thorn;eir koma og henda manninum m&iacute;num &iacute; klippingu og kaupa n&yacute; f&ouml;t &aacute; hann, r&iacute;-dekkorreita svo &iacute;b&uacute;&eth;ina, allt vo&eth;a flott og hann bi&eth;ur mig um a&eth; giftast s&eacute;r &iacute; lok &thorn;&aacute;ttarins, sem &eacute;g geri.</font></span> </font></font></font></p><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><font face="Arial"><font size="2"><font color="#ff00ff"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &#39;Verdana&#39;,&#39;sans-serif&#39;"><font size="2">Vi&eth; f&ouml;rum &thorn;&aacute; au&eth;vita&eth; me&eth; br&uacute;&eth;kaupi&eth; &iacute;<strong> Br&uacute;&eth;kaups&thorn;&aacute;ttinn J&aacute;</strong> og vinnum svo fer&eth; &iacute; Karab&iacute;ska hafi&eth;, vo&eth;a r&oacute;m&oacute;. En &aacute; skemmtifer&eth;askipinu &thorn;&aacute; ver&eth; &eacute;g &oacute;l&eacute;tt.. eignast svo krakka og eftir 2 &aacute;r er hann farinn a&eth; stj&oacute;rna &ouml;llu, &thorn;annig a&eth; &eacute;g hringi &iacute;<strong> The Nanny</strong> og f&aelig; hana til a&eth; kenna okkur a&eth; ala upp krakkann og l&aacute;ta hann ekki</font> <font size="2">r&aacute;&eth;a &ouml;llu.</font></span> </font></font></font></p><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><font face="Arial"><font color="#ff00ff"><font size="2"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &#39;Verdana&#39;,&#39;sans-serif&#39;">N&uacute; er allt komi&eth; &iacute; drasl aftur.. &THORN;annig a&eth; &eacute;g hringi bara &iacute; Hei&eth;ar vin minn Snyrti og f&aelig; hann a&eth; koma me&eth; &thorn;&aacute;ttinn<strong> Allt &iacute; drasli</strong> og taka til... v&aacute; hva&eth; &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur allt f&iacute;nt hj&aacute; okkur! &THORN;&aacute; er n&uacute; kominn t&iacute;mi til a&eth; hringja &iacute; V&ouml;lu og vi&eth; komum &iacute;<strong> Innlit &Uacute;tlit</strong>, en vi&eth; &thorn;urfum svo a&eth; st&aelig;kka vi&eth; okkur &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; er anna&eth; barn &aacute; lei&eth;inni, &thorn;annig a&eth; vi&eth; f&ouml;rum bara me&eth; &iacute;b&uacute;&eth;ina &iacute; &thorn;&aacute;ttinn<strong> Allt undir einu &thorn;aki</strong>, seljum hana og kaupum st&aelig;rri.</span> </font></font></font></p><p style="text-align: center" align="center"><font face="Arial"><font color="#80ff80"><span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: &#39;Verdana&#39;,&#39;sans-serif&#39;"><font size="2" color="#ff00ff">&Aacute;rin l&iacute;&eth;a og &thorn;etta endar allt me&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; &eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; skilja vi&eth; kallinn sem h&eacute;lt framhj&aacute; m&eacute;r, l&yacute;taa&eth;ger&eth;irnar sem voru ger&eth;ar fyrir 15 &aacute;rum komnar &iacute; klessu, &eacute;g er lj&oacute;t, feit, einst&aelig;&eth; 2ja barna m&oacute;&eth;ir sem &aacute; ekki neitt.. &thorn;annig a&eth; &eacute;g fer bara &iacute;<strong> F&oacute;lk me&eth; Sirr&yacute;</strong> og v&aelig;li yfir &thorn;essu &ouml;llu saman!</font></span> <br /><br /><a href="http://msndollz.com/icon.php?img2=http://images.msndollz.com/gallery/Love/ic4364.gif"><img src="http://images.msndollz.com/gallery/Love/ic4364.gif" border="0" alt="msn_icons_doll_Love_gotstyle" hspace="4" vspace="4" width="99" height="100" /></a>&nbsp;<a href="http://msndollz.com/icon.php?img2=http://images.msndollz.com/gallery/Love/try_not_to_break_it.gif"><img src="http://images.msndollz.com/gallery/Love/try_not_to_break_it.gif" border="0" alt="msn_icons_doll_Love_gotstyle" hspace="4" vspace="4" width="100" height="100" /></a>&nbsp;<img src="http://files.msndollies.com/36695.gif" border="0" alt="Make Up" title="icon" width="96" height="96" /></font></font></p></div></span></font></font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Apr 2008 16:18:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[It will all get better in time(8)]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/349094/It_will_all_get_better_in_time8</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="2" color="#ff0000">V&aacute; hva&eth; &thorn;a&eth; er langt s&iacute;&eth;an &eacute;g hef blogga&eth;, &eacute;g hef bara einfaldlega ekki nennt &thorn;v&iacute;:) hehe.. J&aacute;bb &eacute;g er letingi.. og er stolt af &thorn;v&iacute;!<br /><br />Annars er allt gott a&eth; fr&eacute;tta af m&eacute;r, allt brj&aacute;la&eth; a&eth; gera &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum, hlutapr&oacute;f II a&eth; ganga yfir og ritger&eth; &iacute; s&ouml;gu og einhver skilaverkefni og svona.. Alltaf n&oacute;g a&eth; gera, en &eacute;g er n&uacute; alls ekki a&eth; kvarta. Gott a&eth; hafa einhva&eth; fyrir stafni:)<br /><br />Og svo &aacute; f&ouml;studaginn &aacute; bara a&eth; skella s&eacute;r &aacute; Akureyri!! &Eacute;g get ekki be&eth;i&eth;!! &THORN;etta ver&eth;ur ge&eth;veikt gaman(: Fullt af f&oacute;lki a&eth; fara, og &eacute;g og Steiney &aelig;tlum a&eth; gista heima hj&aacute; Gu&eth;r&uacute;nu &Aacute;stu fr&aelig;nku hennar;) Vi&eth; erum b&uacute;nar a&eth; kaupa okkur mi&eth;ana og b&iacute;&eth;um spenntar eftir a&eth; fara.. og svo var &eacute;g l&iacute;ka a&eth; kaupa m&eacute;r peysu me&eth; logoi NM&Iacute; aftan&aacute;;) vona a&eth; h&uacute;n s&eacute; flott.. og &eacute;g held a&eth; f&oacute;lk &aelig;tli a&eth; vera &iacute; henni &aacute; s&ouml;ngvakeppninni, annars var &eacute;g n&uacute; a&eth; heyra a&eth; sumir &thorn;yr&eth;u ekki a&eth; vera &iacute; &thorn;eim &iacute; &oacute;tta vi&eth; &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; ver&eth;a barnir. Hva&eth; er m&aacute;li&eth; me&eth; &thorn;a&eth;?:o<br />Afhverju &aelig;tla allir a&eth; berja &Iacute;sfir&eth;ingana?? &Eacute;g veit &thorn;a&eth; allavegna ekki(:<br /><br />En j&aacute;bb.. &eacute;g er bara komin heim, me&eth; fullann ruslapoka af &thorn;votti sem &eacute;g &thorn;arf a&eth; &thorn;vo. Vegna &thorn;ess a&eth; b&aacute;&eth;ar &thorn;vottav&eacute;larnar &aacute; vistinni eru bila&eth;ar.. og &thorn;a&eth; &thorn;urfa sko allir a&eth; &thorn;vo!! &Eacute;g var&eth; ekkert sm&aacute; pirru&eth; &thorn;egar &eacute;g komst a&eth; &thorn;essu &iacute; dag. Svo &eacute;g skellti bara f&ouml;tunum m&iacute;num &iacute; pokann og r&ouml;llti &uacute;t&iacute; r&uacute;tu me&eth; Steiney og Salv&ouml;ru sem voru einnig a&eth; fara heim.. og a&eth; &thorn;vo haha:)<br /><br />En &aelig;tla ekki a&eth; hafa &thorn;etta lengra &iacute; bili.. var bara kominn t&iacute;mi &aacute; eitt stikki blogg fr&aacute; m&eacute;r(a) of langt s&iacute;&eth;an s&iacute;&eth;ast;) &aelig;tla a&eth; fara huga a&eth; &thorn;vottinum m&iacute;num og fara svo a&eth; halda &aacute;fram a&eth; lesa &iacute; s&eacute;r grefur gr&ouml;f. &THORN;essi b&oacute;k er ge&eth;veikt g&oacute;&eth;! &Eacute;g m&aelig;li eindreigi&eth; me&eth; henni!:)<br /><br />En j&aacute;.. s&iacute;j&uacute; beib&iacute;keikz;*</font><br /><br /><img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/5624/40270/4705523a0af91.jpg" alt="" width="475" height="336" /></p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 17:17:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Elska þetta laag!:)]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/342385/Elska_thetta_laag</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Nenni ekki a&eth; blogga:) &aelig;tla bara a&eth; skella inn texta af besta lagi &iacute; heimi:)(L)<br />&THORN;a&eth; er me&eth; Chris Brown sem &eacute;g er a&eth; f&iacute;la &iacute; t&aelig;tlur akkurat n&uacute;na! hehe:)<br /><br />Chris Brown - With you!<br /><br />[Intro:] <br />I need you boo <br />I gotta see you boo <br />And the hearts all over the world tonight <br />Said the hearts all over the world tonight <br />I need you boo <br />I gotta see you boo <br />And the hearts all over the world tonight <br />Said the hearts all over the world tonight <br /><br />[Verse 1:] <br />Hey lil mama <br />Oo u a stunna <br />Hot little figure <br />Yes you a winner <br />And I&#39;m so glad to be yours <br />You&#39;re a class all your own <br />And oh little cutie <br />When you talk to me <br />I swear the whole world stops <br />You&#39;re my sweetheart <br />And I&#39;m so glad that your mine <br />You are one of a kind <br /><br />And you mean to me <br />What I mean to you <br />And together baby <br />There is nothin we won&#39;t do <br />Cuz if I got you <br />I don&#39;t need money <br />I don&#39;t need cars <br />Girl you&#39;re my all <br /><br />[Chorus:] <br />And oh <br />I&#39;m into you <br />And girl no <br />One else would do <br />Cuz with every kiss <br />And every hug <br />You make me <br />Fall in love <br />And now I <br />Know I can&#39;t be the only one <br />I bet its hearts all over the world tonight <br />With the love of they life <br />Who feel <br />What I feel when I&#39;m <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br />Girl <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br /><br />[Verse 2:] <br />Ooh girl <br />I don&#39;t want nobody else <br />Without you theres no one left and <br />You&#39;re like Jordans on Saturday <br />I gotta have you and I can not wait now <br />Hey little shorty <br />Say you care for me <br />You know I care for you <br />You know that I&#39;ll be true <br />You know that I won&#39;t lie <br />You know that I will try <br />To be your everything <br /><br />Cuz if I got you <br />I don&#39;t need money <br />I don&#39;t need cars <br />Girl you&#39;re my all <br /><br />[Chorus:] <br />Yeah, oh <br />I&#39;m into you <br />And girl no <br />One else would do <br />Cuz with every kiss <br />And every hug <br />You make me <br />Fall in love <br />And now I <br />Know I can&#39;t be the only one <br />I bet its hearts all over the world tonight <br />With the love of they life <br />Who feel <br />What I feel when I&#39;m <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br />Oh oh <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br />Yeah <br /><br />[Breakdown:] <br />And I <br />Will never try to deny <br />That your are my whole life <br />Cuz if you <br />Ever let me go <br />I would die <br />So I won&#39;t front <br />I don&#39;t need <br />Another woman <br />I just need <br />Your all or nothing <br />Cuz if I got that <br />Then I&#39;ll be straight <br />Baby you&#39;re the best part of my day <br /><br />I need you boo <br />I gotta see you boo <br />And the hearts all over the world tonight <br />Said the hearts all over the world tonight <br />They need they boo <br />They gotta see they boo <br />And the hearts all over the world tonight <br />Hearts all over the world tonight <br /><br />[Chorus:] <br />And oh <br />I&#39;m into you girl <br />And girl no <br />One else would do <br />Cuz with every kiss <br />And every hug <br />You make me <br />Fall in love <br />And now I <br />Now I can&#39;t be the only one <br />I bet its hearts all over the world tonight <br />With the love of they life <br />Who feel <br />What I feel when I&#39;m <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br />Girl <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br />Ooh ooh <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br />With you <br />With you, with you, with you, with you, with you <br /><br /><img src="http://www.infobih.com/slike/200610161724300.Chris-Brown-Lyrics.jpg" alt="" width="288" height="288" />&nbsp;luuuv;**]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Mar 2008 14:08:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Páskafrí eru næs!]]></title>
		<link>http://beggalind.bloggar.is/blogg/340271/Paskafri_eru_naes</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="2" style="background-color: #000000" color="#0000ff">&Oacute;j&aacute;.. &thorn;a&eth; er sko n&aelig;s a&eth; vera &iacute; p&aacute;skafr&iacute;i:) <br />&Aacute; f&ouml;studaginn var vistinni loka&eth; &aacute; slaginu kl 2:O sem m&eacute;r fannst bara skr&iacute;ti&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; &aacute;ttum eftir a&eth; pakka &ouml;llu d&oacute;tinu okkar saman, &thorn;v&iacute; sk&oacute;linn var ekki b&uacute;inn fyrr en kl. 2. Svo hringdi &eacute;g &iacute; m&ouml;mmu &thorn;v&iacute; h&uacute;n &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; n&aacute; &iacute; d&oacute;ti&eth; mitt, en &thorn;&aacute; var h&uacute;n bara enn&thorn;&aacute; heima og skaust af sta&eth; &thorn;egar &eacute;g var b&uacute;in a&eth; tala vi&eth; hana:) hehe<br />&THORN;egar &eacute;g var b&uacute;in a&eth; pakka, f&oacute;r &eacute;g me&eth; d&oacute;ti&eth; mitt ni&eth;ur &iacute; anddyri &aacute; sk&oacute;lanum og svo r&ouml;lltum &eacute;g, Steiney og Snorri ni&eth;r&iacute; b&aelig;. Fengum okkur a&eth; bor&eth;a &iacute; bakar&iacute;inu og svo bara r&ouml;lta&eth; einhvert. Svo f&oacute;r Snorri heim me&eth; m&ouml;mmu sinni og pabba og &eacute;g og Steiney f&oacute;rum inn&iacute; J&oacute;n og Gunnu &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g versla&eth;i m&eacute;r bol og jakka:) eftir &thorn;a&eth; f&oacute;rum vi&eth; bara &aacute; r&uacute;ntinn og svo var kl allt &iacute; einu or&eth;in 7. Vi&eth; Steiney f&oacute;rum heim til S&ouml;ru a&eth; baka pizzu me&eth; henni sem var btw GE&ETH;VEIK!! H&uacute;n var bara &oacute;ge&eth;slega g&oacute;&eth;=) og j&aacute;.. Snorri kom til okkar, eftir a&eth; vi&eth; vorum b&uacute;in a&eth; bor&eth;a f&oacute;rum vi&eth; stelpurnar a&eth; hafa okkur til, svo f&oacute;rum vi&eth; a&eth; n&aacute; &iacute; Bj&ouml;ssa og svo bara upp&iacute; sk&oacute;la a&eth; horfa &aacute; Morf&iacute;s. Ooog vi&eth; t&ouml;pu&eth;um:( en &thorn;a&eth; er allt &iacute; lagi:) &thorn;etta var samt &oacute;ge&eth;slega flott hj&aacute; &thorn;eim, str&aacute;kunum:)<br />Eftir Morf&iacute;s f&oacute;rum vi&eth; Sara heim til Arnars &THORN;&oacute;rs &iacute; afm&aelig;lispart&yacute;i&eth; hans, en enntumst ekki lengi &thorn;ar og f&oacute;rum bara heim til hennar. &Eacute;g n&aacute;&eth;i &iacute; d&oacute;ti&eth; mitt og f&oacute;r &aacute; r&uacute;nntinn me&eth; Bj&ouml;ssa og Arnari Fri&eth;rik. Svo h&eacute;ldum vi&eth; heim til Arnars og nokkrir str&aacute;kar komu &thorn;anga&eth;. Haha &thorn;eir f&oacute;ru a&eth; spila p&oacute;ker &aacute; me&eth;an &eacute;g var a&eth; lesa &iacute; Harry Potter:) hahah <br />Svo eitthva&eth; um 3 leiti&eth; f&oacute;rum vi&eth; Bj&ouml;ssi heim til hans a&eth; sofa. <br />&Aacute; laugardaginn kom mamma a&eth; n&aacute; &iacute; mig og vi&eth; f&oacute;rum bara heim.. Laugardagurinn f&oacute;r bara &iacute; eitthva&eth; chill og k&oacute;s&yacute; heit me&eth; fj&ouml;lskyldunni:) vo&eth;alega n&aelig;s<br />&aacute; Sunnudaginn skelltum vi&eth; okkur &iacute; sund og svo f&oacute;rum vi&eth; Arnar heim til &ouml;mmu og bi&eth;um eftir a&eth; Brynd&iacute;s k&aelig;mi:)<br />&THORN;egar Brynd&iacute;s og Hemmi voru komin var amma b&uacute;in a&eth; baka eplak&ouml;ku og vi&eth; sm&ouml;kku&eth;um &aacute; henni:) mmm h&uacute;n var sko g&oacute;&eth;:)<br />Um kv&ouml;ldi&eth; keyr&eth;um vi&eth; yfir &aacute; &Iacute;s&oacute; til &thorn;ess a&eth; leigja okkur einhverja mynd:) hahah &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; fundum enga skemmtilega h&eacute;rna &iacute; sjoppunni. &Aacute;&eth;ur en vi&eth; f&oacute;rum aftur heim f&oacute;r Hemmi a&eth; hitta Dav&iacute;&eth; og einhverja str&aacute;ka sem voru a&eth; leika s&eacute;r &aacute; sle&eth;um. Hemmi f&oacute;r &aacute; einn og bau&eth; m&eacute;r a&eth; sitja aftan&aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; Brynd&iacute;s vildi &thorn;a&eth; ekki. &THORN;etta var sko ge&eth;veikt gaman!;)<br />&THORN;egar vi&eth; komum aftur heim f&oacute;r &eacute;g bara heim til m&iacute;n og &thorn;au heim til &ouml;mmu:)<br /><br />Eeen nenni ekki a&eth; blogga meir.. &thorn;etta var hvort e&eth; er hundlei&eth;inlegt haha:) bara eitthva&eth; um hva&eth; &eacute;g ger&eth;i um helgina:) &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g nennti ekki a&eth; sj&aacute; &thorn;etta lj&oacute;ta blogg lengur;)<br />En hafi&eth; &thorn;a&eth; gott elskurnar m&iacute;nar! og ekki bor&eth;a yfir ykkur af p&aacute;skaeggjum;)<br /><br />luv &aacute; ykkur;**<br /><br /><img src="http://www.nams.is/media/i-dagsins-onn/medium/paskaegg.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="348" /><br /></font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 17 Mar 2008 14:51:39 +0000</pubDate>
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