﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Velkomin;*</title><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/</link><description /><copyright>(c) 2007, BlogCentral.is, All rights reserved.</copyright><ttl>60</ttl><item><title>endalok</title><description>&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hvernig er h&amp;aelig;gt a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;ykja v&amp;aelig;nt um e-&amp;eth; sem er ekki lifandi og getur &amp;thorn;annig ekki s&amp;yacute;nt v&amp;aelig;ntum&amp;thorn;ykju tilbaka, e&amp;eth;a jafnvel hatur? &amp;THORN;etta er skr&amp;yacute;ti&amp;eth;. M&amp;eacute;r &amp;thorn;ykir allavega mj&amp;ouml;g v&amp;aelig;nt um &amp;thorn;essa s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;u enda b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; eiga hana og reka, me&amp;eth; mismiklum dugna&amp;eth;i, s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an &amp;eacute;g byrja&amp;eth;i &amp;iacute; fyrsta bekk. &amp;THORN;ess vegna &amp;thorn;ykir m&amp;eacute;r &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; eiga vi&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; breyta til, skipta um s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;u, fyrst &amp;eacute;g er n&amp;uacute; a&amp;eth; kl&amp;aacute;ra 4. bekk. &amp;Eacute;g hef eiginlega bara fengi&amp;eth; n&amp;oacute;g af a&amp;eth; geta ekki sko&amp;eth;a&amp;eth; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;una m&amp;iacute;na &amp;thorn;egar mig langar til og blogga&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g vil. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vi&amp;eth; h&amp;ouml;fum gengi&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; gegnum margt saman; flutninga, a&amp;eth; byrja &amp;iacute; sambandi og sambandslit, gelgjut&amp;iacute;mabil, &amp;ouml;rv&amp;aelig;ntingu og gle&amp;eth;i. H&amp;uacute;n hefur veri&amp;eth; alveg &amp;oacute;metanlegur stu&amp;eth;ningur &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g hef e-&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; segja, &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute;tt &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; bara eint&amp;oacute;m bull og &amp;thorn;v&amp;aelig;la, og er alveg sama hverskonar rugl &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;AElig;jj j&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r &amp;thorn;ykir v&amp;aelig;nt um hana. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla ekki a&amp;eth; ey&amp;eth;a neinu &amp;uacute;taf henni, &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur gaman a&amp;eth; koma hinga&amp;eth; eftir e-n t&amp;iacute;ma og lesa allt saman aftur. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Takk fyrir mig og vi&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute;umst &amp;aacute; hinni hress sem endran&amp;aelig;r.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.123.is/ernabj"&gt;www.123.is/ernabj&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Erna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/2/11/endalok/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/2/11/endalok/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 15:17:29 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>titill?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Langt s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;asta blogg var, enda blog.central b&amp;uacute;i&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vera bila&amp;eth; og lei&amp;eth;inlegt og ekki miki&amp;eth; sem &amp;eacute;g hef geta&amp;eth; blogga&amp;eth; um. Hef&amp;eth;i reyndar geta&amp;eth; blogga&amp;eth; bara svona stream of consciousness en &amp;eacute;g fatta&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ekki. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er samt komi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; hreint a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g fer &amp;iacute; tv&amp;aelig;r utanlandsfer&amp;eth;ir &amp;iacute; &amp;aacute;r, jey! Fyrst fer &amp;eacute;g eitthvert, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er ekki komi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; hreint. &amp;THORN;etta er &amp;iacute; fer&amp;eth;am&amp;aacute;lafr&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i &amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute;lanum og vi&amp;eth; f&amp;ouml;rum saman fj&amp;ouml;gur og fj&amp;ouml;gur &amp;iacute; h&amp;oacute;pum og eigum a&amp;eth; gera verkefni um &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; borg sem vi&amp;eth; lendum &amp;iacute;. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; eru 27 borgir sem koma til greina en a&amp;eth;eins uhhhh... f&amp;aelig;rri sem ver&amp;eth;a svo fyrir valinu. &amp;Eacute;g man n&amp;uacute; ekki allar en &amp;thorn;etta eru borgir &amp;iacute; Frakklandi og &amp;THORN;&amp;yacute;skalandi, mj&amp;ouml;g spenn&amp;oacute;. Svo fer &amp;eacute;g me&amp;eth; famil&amp;iacute;unni til Costa del sol &amp;iacute; j&amp;uacute;l&amp;iacute;/&amp;aacute;g&amp;uacute;st, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur bara stu&amp;eth;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g var svo a&amp;eth; taka til &amp;iacute; herberginu m&amp;iacute;nu og g&amp;oacute;lfi&amp;eth; er aaaalveg hreint en r&amp;uacute;mi&amp;eth; er fullt! &amp;THORN;ess vegna &amp;aelig;tla &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; halda uppbo&amp;eth;, svo &amp;eacute;g &amp;thorn;urfi ekki a&amp;eth; taka til, milli kl. 20. og 22. anna&amp;eth; kveld. Sem d&amp;aelig;mi um hluti eru ilmv&amp;ouml;tn, bodyspray, webcam, f&amp;ouml;t og fleira nytsamlegt. Nei okey dj&amp;oacute;k, &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla ekki a&amp;eth; halda uppbo&amp;eth;, sorry! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Takk fyrir mig og veri&amp;eth;i s&amp;aelig;l a&amp;eth; sinni. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Erna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. &amp;uacute;ps &amp;eacute;g gleymdi limrunni. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/2/6/titill/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/2/6/titill/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 22:38:06 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>úps</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Dagurinn &amp;iacute; dag var &amp;oacute;happa. &amp;Eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla&amp;eth;i &amp;iacute; mesta sakleysi m&amp;iacute;nu a&amp;eth; k&amp;iacute;kja &amp;aacute; hrossin m&amp;iacute;n me&amp;eth; Sela og Lauk, klifra&amp;eth;i yfir gir&amp;eth;inguna og b&amp;uacute;mm - n&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;i e-n veginn a&amp;eth; festa f&amp;oacute;tinn &amp;iacute; gir&amp;eth;ingunni og flaug &amp;aacute; hausinn, e&amp;eth;a meira svona hn&amp;eacute;&amp;eth; og olnbogann. Vi&amp;eth; n&amp;aacute;nari athugun kom &amp;iacute; lj&amp;oacute;s a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g f&amp;eacute;kk s&amp;aacute;r &amp;aacute; hn&amp;eacute;&amp;eth; og olnbogann, en &amp;thorn;ar sem &amp;eacute;g er or&amp;eth;in svo st&amp;oacute;r stelpa &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; f&amp;oacute;r &amp;eacute;g ekki a&amp;eth; gr&amp;aacute;ta. Hn&amp;eacute;&amp;eth; er samt me&amp;eth; m&amp;oacute;t&amp;thorn;r&amp;oacute;a og hefur bara b&amp;oacute;lgna&amp;eth; meir og meir eftir sem l&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ur &amp;aacute; daginn, fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;rt!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A&amp;eth; &amp;ouml;&amp;eth;rum efnum, flauelsefnum. Dj&amp;oacute;k, held &amp;eacute;g hafi meira&amp;eth; segja sagt &amp;thorn;ennan brandara h&amp;eacute;r &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur! &amp;uacute;ps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g t&amp;oacute;k svo upp &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;an a&amp;eth; hlusta &amp;aacute; gamla t&amp;oacute;nlist, e&amp;eth;a t&amp;oacute;nlist sem &amp;eacute;g hef ekki hlusta&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; leeeengi og &amp;eacute;g held satt best a&amp;eth; segja a&amp;eth; Steinar s&amp;eacute; or&amp;eth;inn &amp;ouml;rl&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;reyttur &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute;. &amp;uacute;ps. &amp;AElig;jj hann f&amp;aelig;r engu r&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; um &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;, en f&amp;aelig;r bara slatta af k&amp;uacute;ri &amp;iacute; sta&amp;eth;inn, &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; eru allir s&amp;aacute;ttir og &amp;eacute;g l&amp;iacute;ka. =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth; koma me&amp;eth; limru en neti&amp;eth; er me&amp;eth; st&amp;aelig;la svo sorry ef &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; voru&amp;eth; or&amp;eth;in spennt. Svona er l&amp;iacute;fi&amp;eth; bara, full of surprises. &amp;Eacute;g er svo dj&amp;uacute;p. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey, &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth;, kommenti&amp;eth;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- Erna&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/29/ups/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/29/ups/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 19:56:19 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>kitl</title><description>&lt;p&gt;H&amp;uacute;n Sigr&amp;uacute;n beib&amp;iacute; kitla&amp;eth;i mig svo h&amp;eacute;r kemur sm&amp;aacute; leikur. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; hlutir sem &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; gera &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur en &amp;eacute;g dey:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Ver&amp;eth;a milli&lt;br /&gt;2. Eignast h&amp;uacute;s &amp;iacute; &amp;uacute;tl&amp;ouml;ndum&lt;br /&gt;3. Fara &amp;iacute; heimsreisu&lt;br /&gt;4. Ver&amp;eth;a forseti &amp;Iacute;slands&lt;br /&gt;5. Bor&amp;eth;a baka&amp;eth;ar baunir me&amp;eth; k&amp;uacute;rekum &amp;iacute; villta vestrinu&lt;br /&gt;6. Eiga afm&amp;aelig;li m&amp;ouml;rgum sinnum&lt;br /&gt;7. Ver&amp;eth;a mamma&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; hlutir sem &amp;eacute;g get:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Ropa&amp;eth; h&amp;aacute;tt&lt;br /&gt;2. Keyrt eins og alv&amp;ouml;ru kona&lt;br /&gt;3. Fari&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; leik &amp;iacute; s&amp;iacute;manum m&amp;iacute;num&lt;br /&gt;4. Bor&amp;eth;a&amp;eth; n&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;lur&lt;br /&gt;5. Elda&amp;eth; pylsur&lt;br /&gt;6. Veri&amp;eth; pirrandi eldra systkini&lt;br /&gt;7. Veri&amp;eth; g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;a eldri systkini&amp;eth;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; hlutir sem &amp;eacute;g get ekki:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Flogi&amp;eth;&lt;br /&gt;2. Migi&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; opna hur&amp;eth;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sofi&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; kveikt lj&amp;oacute;si&amp;eth;&lt;br /&gt;4. Hlusta&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; metal&lt;br /&gt;5. Sungi&amp;eth; eins og engill&lt;br /&gt;6. Keypt m&amp;eacute;r n&amp;yacute;jan b&amp;iacute;l&lt;br /&gt;7. Hlegi&amp;eth; l&amp;aacute;gt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; hlutir sem heilla mig vi&amp;eth; hitt kyni&amp;eth;:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.&amp;nbsp;Andliti&amp;eth;&lt;br /&gt;2. H&amp;aacute;ri&amp;eth;&lt;br /&gt;3. Rassinn&lt;br /&gt;4. Brosi&amp;eth;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pers&amp;oacute;nuleikinn&lt;br /&gt;6. Hendurnar&lt;br /&gt;7. Lyktin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; &amp;thorn;ekktir sem heilla:&lt;br /&gt;[&amp;iacute; engri &amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inni r&amp;ouml;&amp;eth;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;2. Jude Law&lt;br /&gt;3. Chad Michael Murray&lt;br /&gt;4. Adam Brody&lt;br /&gt;5. James Lafferty&lt;br /&gt;6. George Clooney&lt;br /&gt;7. Brad Pitt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; or&amp;eth;/setningar sem &amp;eacute;g segi oft&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. &amp;Eacute;g &amp;aacute; engan pening&lt;br /&gt;2. B&amp;iacute;llinn minn er a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;a bens&amp;iacute;nlaus&lt;br /&gt;3. Nei &amp;eacute;g er ekkert sv&amp;ouml;ng&lt;br /&gt;4. Face&lt;br /&gt;5. Sjitt&lt;br /&gt;6. Fuck&lt;br /&gt;7. L&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;i&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; hlutir sem &amp;eacute;g s&amp;eacute; n&amp;uacute;na&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. S&amp;iacute;mann minn&lt;br /&gt;2. Heimilss&amp;iacute;mann&lt;br /&gt;3. Axel br&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ir&lt;br /&gt;4. Bassa&lt;br /&gt;5. Kerti&lt;br /&gt;6. Spil&lt;br /&gt;7. Kveikjara&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sj&amp;ouml; k&amp;iacute;tla&amp;eth;ar manneskjur&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Agnes&lt;br /&gt;2. Kata&lt;br /&gt;3. N&amp;iacute;na&lt;br /&gt;4. - 7. &amp;thorn;eir sem vilja!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Danke - betra blogg l8er.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/28/kitl/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/28/kitl/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jan 2008 13:48:59 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>to be or not to be</title><description>&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="verdana,geneva" size="2"&gt;&amp;Eacute;g er &amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;in. &amp;Eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla &amp;iacute; h&amp;aacute;sk&amp;oacute;la strax &amp;iacute; haust, er hr&amp;aelig;dd um a&amp;eth; fara bara ekkert &amp;iacute; h&amp;aacute;sk&amp;oacute;la ef &amp;eacute;g tek m&amp;eacute;r fr&amp;iacute; n&amp;aelig;sta vetur svo &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla bara a&amp;eth; sl&amp;aacute; til. Er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; vera a&amp;eth; sko&amp;eth;a hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g g&amp;aelig;ti fari&amp;eth; &amp;iacute;, en vi&amp;eth; eigum eftir a&amp;eth; fara su&amp;eth;ur &amp;iacute; h&amp;aacute;sk&amp;oacute;lakynningu svo kannski s&amp;eacute; &amp;eacute;g lj&amp;oacute;si&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;ar, vonandi. Annars er &amp;eacute;g me&amp;eth; &amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; fag &amp;iacute; huga sem &amp;eacute;g hef &amp;ouml;rl&amp;iacute;tinn &amp;aacute;huga &amp;aacute;, en &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er leynd&amp;oacute;. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="verdana,geneva" size="2"&gt;&amp;Eacute;g er samt svo sk&amp;iacute;thr&amp;aelig;dd a&amp;eth; vera a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; n&amp;yacute;jan sk&amp;oacute;la, aftur, og &amp;thorn;ekkja engann, aftur. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur samt kannski &amp;ouml;&amp;eth;ruv&amp;iacute;si n&amp;uacute;na, en &amp;eacute;g er ekki svo viss. &amp;Eacute;g man hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g var a&amp;eth; drulla &amp;aacute; mig &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g labba&amp;eth;i inn &amp;iacute; stofuna m&amp;iacute;na, fyrsta daginn &amp;iacute; MA. Litla m&amp;uacute;sarhjarta&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; 200, hn&amp;eacute;n skulfu og &amp;thorn;oka fyrir augunum. Og ekki sk&amp;aacute;na&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;egar vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;urftum a&amp;eth; standa upp, segja til nafns og a&amp;eth;eins um okkur, &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; fyrst h&amp;eacute;lt &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; myndi l&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a yfir mig. &amp;Eacute;g lif&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; af og stama&amp;eth;i bara &amp;ouml;rl&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth;. &amp;Eacute;g efast &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; ekki um a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g eigi eftir a&amp;eth; upplifa &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sama ef &amp;eacute;g fer &amp;iacute; h&amp;aacute;sk&amp;oacute;la [ef-i&amp;eth; er &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;eacute;g er ekki b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; s&amp;aelig;kja um og &amp;thorn;essvegna ekki b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; sta&amp;eth;festingu &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; hvort &amp;eacute;g hafi komist inn &amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute;lann e&amp;eth;a ekki] &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;eacute;g hef n&amp;uacute; vo&amp;eth;a l&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; breyst s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an hausti&amp;eth; 2004, er enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; sama feimna stelpan en bara &amp;ouml;rf&amp;aacute;um &amp;aacute;rum eldri. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="verdana,geneva" size="2"&gt;En &amp;eacute;g er bara enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; &amp;iacute; mennt&amp;oacute;, og &amp;iacute; pr&amp;oacute;fat&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; svo &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; h&amp;aelig;tta a&amp;eth; hugsa h&amp;aacute;sk&amp;oacute;la n&amp;uacute;na og l&amp;aelig;ra fyrir s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;asta pr&amp;oacute;fi&amp;eth; mitt sem er &amp;aacute; morgun. Kannski f&amp;aelig; &amp;eacute;g m&amp;eacute;r a&amp;eth; bor&amp;eth;a fyrst.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="verdana,geneva" size="2"&gt;-Erna&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/15/to-be-or-not-to-be/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/15/to-be-or-not-to-be/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jan 2008 18:28:20 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Áfallahjálp</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Vegna sl&amp;aelig;mra vi&amp;eth;brag&amp;eth;a og h&amp;aelig;ttu &amp;aacute; hjarta&amp;aacute;falli &amp;aacute;kva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; setja inn myndir sem munu vonandi b&amp;aelig;ta upp fyrir myndirnar &amp;iacute; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ustu f&amp;aelig;rslu. Afsaki&amp;eth;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18790466/298494158.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="347" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18790466/298494160.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="337" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18790466/298494161.jpg" alt="" width="533" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bannor&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ustu f&amp;aelig;rslu var; pr&amp;oacute;f. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Erna =]&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/14/afallahjalp/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/14/afallahjalp/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jan 2008 20:14:24 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Ógisslega skemmtilegur annáll!</title><description>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 106px; height: 150px" src="http://pic15.picturetrail.com/VOL577/4907909/10117534/144881868.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="106" height="150" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er kominn sm&amp;aacute; ann&amp;aacute;ll fr&amp;aacute; &amp;aacute;rinu 2007 ef &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; hafi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute;huga. &amp;Eacute;g lofa ekki a&amp;eth; hann s&amp;eacute; fyndinn, enda lifi &amp;eacute;g mj&amp;ouml;g &amp;oacute;spennandi l&amp;iacute;fi sem einkennist af; sofa, vakna, l&amp;aelig;ra, bor&amp;eth;a and so on. But tj&amp;eacute;kk it! Hann er h&amp;eacute;r &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth;alvalmyndinni. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;M&amp;eacute;r var svo bo&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; mat &amp;iacute; kveld, til K&amp;ouml;tu og Villa. Ver&amp;eth;ur eflaust e-&amp;eth; gott &amp;aacute; bo&amp;eth;st&amp;oacute;lnum eins og vanalega :) &amp;Eacute;g g&amp;aelig;ti kannski komi&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; eftirr&amp;eacute;ttinn, &amp;eacute;g &amp;aacute; n&amp;uacute; h&amp;eacute;rna Kellog&amp;#39;s Special K heilsustangir. Hmmm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er s&amp;eacute;rstakt bannor&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;essari f&amp;aelig;rslu sem banna&amp;eth; er a&amp;eth; segja e&amp;eth;a skrifa, en &amp;eacute;g segji ykkur &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; n&amp;aelig;stu f&amp;aelig;rslu. &amp;Eacute;g vil nefnilega hafa &amp;thorn;essa f&amp;aelig;rslu lausa vi&amp;eth; yfir&amp;thorn;yrmandi dapurleika &amp;thorn;essa lj&amp;oacute;ta or&amp;eth;s, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er l&amp;iacute;ka banna&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; giska &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; kommentum, annars.. ! Takk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; reyna a&amp;eth; muna hva&amp;eth; myndin heitir sem vi&amp;eth; Kata, Arn&amp;oacute;r og Brynd&amp;iacute;s f&amp;oacute;rum saman &amp;aacute; &amp;iacute; b&amp;iacute;&amp;oacute; h&amp;eacute;r &amp;iacute; den og &amp;eacute;g man &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; loksins!! H&amp;uacute;n heitir The Reaping! N&amp;uacute; er &amp;eacute;g b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; blogga &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; svo &amp;eacute;g mun EKKI gleyma &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; aftur, en ef &amp;eacute;g geri &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; get &amp;eacute;g bara k&amp;iacute;kt hinga&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;etta er svo g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth; mynd a&amp;eth; mig langar bara a&amp;eth; horfa &amp;aacute; hana aftur, n&amp;uacute;na! mmm&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g fann l&amp;iacute;ka svol&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; g&amp;ouml;mlu bloggi sem sannar hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g er sni&amp;eth;ug svo &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; skella &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; h&amp;eacute;r inn:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;En svo f&amp;oacute;r &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; p&amp;aelig;la.. &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er alltaf tala&amp;eth; um a&amp;eth; kinda b&amp;iacute;linn og e-&amp;eth;... &amp;iacute; gamla daga &amp;thorn;egar &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; voru kannski ekki mi&amp;eth;st&amp;ouml;&amp;eth;var &amp;iacute; b&amp;iacute;lum h&amp;ouml;f&amp;eth;u menn &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; bara kindur aftur&amp;iacute;?&amp;nbsp;&amp;Eacute;g meina, &amp;eacute;g hef oft heyrt a&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;lki hafi haft kindur &amp;iacute; h&amp;uacute;sum e&amp;eth;a undir &amp;thorn;eim til a&amp;eth; kinda h&amp;uacute;si&amp;eth;.. hehe af hverju ekki &amp;iacute; b&amp;iacute;lum &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;? Ef &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute;i&amp;eth; kind aftur &amp;iacute; skotti hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; viti&amp;eth;i allavega a&amp;eth; mi&amp;eth;st&amp;ouml;&amp;eth;in er bilu&amp;eth;. =]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;AElig;tli &amp;eacute;g segji &amp;thorn;etta ekki bara gott &amp;iacute; bili. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic1.picturetrail.com/VOL1118/4103570/10432837/150058856.jpg" alt="" width="426" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic1.picturetrail.com/VOL1118/4103570/10432837/150045518.jpg" alt="" width="426" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;S&amp;aelig;t systkin!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Erna&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/11/ogisslega-skemmtilegur-annall/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/11/ogisslega-skemmtilegur-annall/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 17:47:35 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>ég elska próf !</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; er pr&amp;oacute;fat&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; hefjast og venjulegri kennslu loki&amp;eth;. &amp;Eacute;g er formlega b&amp;uacute;in &amp;iacute; fr&amp;ouml;nsku &amp;thorn;ar sem ekkert pr&amp;oacute;f er &amp;uacute;r henni og &amp;eacute;g var a&amp;eth; skila s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;asta verkefninu &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;an, v&amp;oacute;! N&amp;uacute;na er &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; bara l&amp;aelig;ra l&amp;aelig;ra l&amp;aelig;ra eins og sveitt sv&amp;iacute;n&amp;nbsp;[l&amp;aelig;ra &amp;thorn;au?] og n&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essum fjandans pr&amp;oacute;fum me&amp;eth; st&amp;aelig;l! Svo tekur bara s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;asta &amp;ouml;nnin vi&amp;eth;, j&amp;aacute; &amp;eacute;g er senior. Believe it or not. &lt;img src="http://www.coldchisel.com.au/images/gig_jim_last1.jpg" alt="James Barnes - Cold Chisel" title="James Barnes - Cold Chisel" width="238" height="420" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; sem m&amp;eacute;r finnst best &amp;iacute; pr&amp;oacute;fat&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;inni er a&amp;eth; hlusta &amp;aacute; t&amp;oacute;nlist me&amp;eth;an &amp;eacute;g l&amp;aelig;ri og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; m&amp;aacute; ekki vera &amp;ouml;ll t&amp;oacute;nlist, nei &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur a&amp;eth; vera Cold Chisel. Veit ekki afhverju en &amp;eacute;g bara elska &amp;thorn;essa hlj&amp;oacute;msveit, veit bara um g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth; l&amp;ouml;g me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;eim! Upp&amp;aacute;halds eru samt &lt;a href="http://www.coldchisel.com.au/l1_flametress.html" target="_blank"&gt;Flame Trees&lt;/a&gt; og &lt;a href="http://www.coldchisel.com.au/l1_khesahn.html" target="_blank"&gt;Khe Sanh&lt;/a&gt;, best &amp;iacute; heimi =].&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; einkennir l&amp;iacute;ka pr&amp;oacute;fat&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vera alltaf me&amp;eth; sk&amp;iacute;tugt h&amp;aacute;r. &amp;Eacute;g fikta og fikta &amp;iacute; h&amp;aacute;rinu &amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r &amp;aacute; me&amp;eth;an &amp;eacute;g l&amp;aelig;ri svo &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er stanslaust fitugt og &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slegt. Ge&amp;eth;slegt ekki satt? N&amp;aacute;ttbuxur eru l&amp;iacute;ka vooo&amp;eth;a &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;gilegar =P.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Annars er saga fyrsta pr&amp;oacute;fi&amp;eth;, n&amp;aelig;sta &amp;thorn;&amp;yacute;ska og enska &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;asta. J&amp;aacute;bb bara 3 pr&amp;oacute;f! =D f&amp;ouml;gnum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then he did --&amp;gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;S&amp;iacute;minn minn er d&amp;aacute;inn, &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; setja hann &amp;iacute; hle&amp;eth;slu sn&amp;ouml;ggvast. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Veri&amp;eth; &amp;oacute;feimin vi&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; kommenta e-&amp;eth; skemmtilegt pg uppbyggjandi fyrir mig &amp;iacute; pr&amp;oacute;fat&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;inni &amp;aacute; me&amp;eth;an &amp;eacute;g er a&amp;eth; l&amp;aelig;ra. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh the flame trees will blind the weary driver&lt;br /&gt;And there&amp;#39;s nothing else could set fire to this town&lt;br /&gt;There&amp;#39;s no change, there&amp;#39;s no pace&lt;br /&gt;Everything within its place&lt;br /&gt;Just makes it harder to believe that she won&amp;#39;t be around&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sta&amp;eth;reynd; appels&amp;iacute;nugulur og fj&amp;oacute;lubl&amp;aacute;r voru upp&amp;aacute;haldslitirnir m&amp;iacute;nir &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g var l&amp;iacute;til.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;Erna &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.s. &amp;eacute;g horf&amp;eth;i &amp;aacute; the Secret &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;r og dj&amp;ouml;fulsins kjaft&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i! blogga m&amp;aring;ske betur um &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; seinna. g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;a n&amp;oacute;tt.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/9/eg-elska-prof/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/9/eg-elska-prof/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 00:06:39 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>gleðilegt nýtt ár kæru landar</title><description>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;2008 er gengi&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; gar&amp;eth; og 2007 li&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; aldanna skaut.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Mig langar sfol&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; til a&amp;eth; gera myndav&amp;aelig;rslu um &amp;aacute;ri&amp;eth; en &amp;eacute;g hugsa a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g nenni &amp;thorn;f&amp;iacute; ekki. Hev l&amp;iacute;ka miklu meira en n&amp;oacute;g a&amp;eth; gera. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&amp;Aacute;ram&amp;oacute;tin foru fo&amp;eth;alega r&amp;oacute;leg hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r og m&amp;iacute;num, en &amp;thorn;au h&amp;oacute;vust me&amp;eth; tfeggja t&amp;iacute;ma kf&amp;ouml;ldmat e&amp;eth;a vondu sem far lj&amp;uacute;vveng eins og fenjulega. &amp;THORN;f&amp;iacute; n&amp;aelig;st far &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; brennan sem hev&amp;eth;i feri&amp;eth; miklu skemmtilegri ev &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; hev&amp;eth;i ekki komi&amp;eth; rigning. Vlugeldas&amp;yacute;ning far mj&amp;ouml;g vlott, enda foru allir karlmennirnir &amp;aacute; heimilinu a&amp;eth; rivna &amp;uacute;r stolti &amp;thorn;egar &amp;thorn;eir komu heim a&amp;eth; henni lokinni [&amp;thorn;eir foru sko a&amp;eth; skj&amp;oacute;ta upp]. Skaupi&amp;eth; st&amp;oacute;&amp;eth; sfo ekki vyrir s&amp;iacute;nu og far atri&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; nor&amp;eth;m&amp;ouml;nnunum og kindinni &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; eina almenninlega vyndna. L&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; far skoti&amp;eth; upp h&amp;eacute;rna en alfeg n&amp;oacute;g sfosem. Fi&amp;eth; D&amp;oacute;ra t&amp;oacute;kum sfo r&amp;uacute;nt yvir &amp;aacute; V&amp;aacute;sk &amp;thorn;ar sem ekkert far a&amp;eth; gerast h&amp;eacute;rna megin, og &amp;thorn;ar hittum fi&amp;eth; hann Steinar minn sem far fel hress =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pabbi smellti nokkrum myndum av okkur systkinum, og myndu&amp;eth;umst fi&amp;eth; fel eins og alltav.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/296177507.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uppstillt og &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;g&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/296177505.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haukur fildi ekki fera me&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;isleiknum&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/296177503.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kr&amp;uacute;ttlegasta myndin, &amp;aacute;n eva. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;N&amp;iacute;na er a&amp;eth; koma &amp;aacute; evtir, jibb&amp;yacute;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;-erna&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/2/gledilegt-nytt-ar-kaeru-landar/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/2/gledilegt-nytt-ar-kaeru-landar/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Jan 2008 18:55:27 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>biblían er heilagur boðskapur skapara himins og jarðar, og ætti að vera á náttborðinu þínu!!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er kominn&amp;nbsp;gaml&amp;aacute;rsdagur. til hamingju me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; allir saman. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;aacute;stk&amp;aelig;r ma&amp;eth;ur minn liggur h&amp;eacute;r vi&amp;eth; hli&amp;eth;ina &amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r , nei ojjj k&amp;aelig;rastinn minn ! vi&amp;eth; erum ekki or&amp;eth;in g&amp;ouml;mul - enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;eacute;g elska a&amp;eth; k&amp;uacute;ra! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er kolkreis&amp;iacute; ve&amp;eth;ur &amp;uacute;ti, e&amp;eth;a var &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;an. jakk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;thorn;etta er &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slega innihaldslaust og &amp;oacute;merkilegt blogg! veit ekki afhverju &amp;eacute;g er a&amp;eth; blogga n&amp;uacute;na en mig langa&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; bara svo agalega. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kannski set &amp;eacute;g nokkrar myndir inn fyrir ykkur, bara til a&amp;eth; fylla sm&amp;aacute; upp &amp;iacute; bloggi&amp;eth;. ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/295700536.jpg" alt="" width="589" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j&amp;aacute; einu sinni voru str&amp;aacute;karnir p&amp;iacute;nu litlir og s&amp;aelig;tir&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/295700537.jpg" alt="" width="622" height="399" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;eacute;g var l&amp;iacute;ka einu sinni vo&amp;eth;a dugleg a&amp;eth; keppa &amp;iacute; &amp;iacute;&amp;thorn;r&amp;oacute;ttum&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/295700541.jpg" alt="" width="640" height="390" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;og stundum vann &amp;eacute;g ver&amp;eth;launapening&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/295700539.jpg" alt="" width="613" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;THORN;&amp;oacute;ra amma var l&amp;iacute;ka best &amp;iacute; heimi og&amp;nbsp;&amp;aacute;tti alltaf til gotter&amp;iacute; handa okkur og nesquik&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/295700538.jpg" alt="" width="609" height="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;svo var ma&amp;eth;ur l&amp;iacute;ka alveg &amp;iacute; t&amp;iacute;skunni &amp;iacute; flotta fl&amp;iacute;sjakkanum sem mamma sauma&amp;eth;i me&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;fu &amp;iacute; st&amp;iacute;l!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;eacute;g &amp;aacute; ekki fleiri online svoooona gamlar en &amp;thorn;essar segja n&amp;uacute; meira en &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute;sund or&amp;eth;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; k&amp;uacute;ra hj&amp;aacute; steinari m&amp;iacute;num. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vi&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute;umst &amp;aacute; n&amp;yacute;ju &amp;aacute;ri? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sta&amp;eth;reynd; &amp;eacute;g hef aldrei &amp;aacute;tt ekki neitt systkini.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-erna&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/31/biblian-er-heilagur-bodskapur-skapara-himins-og-jardar-og-aetti-ad-vera-a-nattbordinu-thinu/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/31/biblian-er-heilagur-bodskapur-skapara-himins-og-jardar-og-aetti-ad-vera-a-nattbordinu-thinu/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Dec 2007 01:42:04 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>föstudagur</title><description>   &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinypic.com/"&gt;&lt;img src=
   "http://i5.tinypic.com/14oaj28.jpg" border="0" alt=
   "Image and video hosting by TinyPic" width="480" height=
   "78"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;ég vil byrja á að óska ykkur öllum
      &lt;font size="2"&gt;gleðilegra jóla&lt;/font&gt; ! takk fyrir árið sem
      er að líða og vonandi verður það næsta bara enn betra !
      :)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;2008, trúiði því?&amp;nbsp;tja ekki ég allavega!
finnst&amp;nbsp;það hafa verið í fyrra sem við vorum að segja; vaaaá
það er árið 2000 næst!&lt;br&gt;
but no, not quite.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;ég er lasin. það er alveg hreint magnað.
hjónaballið í kveld svo það verður ekki mikið stuð á mér, ætla nú
samt að fara, allavega á matinn.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;myndir eru komnar á dufus-.central.is frá annan í
jólum ballinu á eskifirði. það var gaman þótt það hefðu nú mátt
vera aaaaðeins hressari lög í hléinu, hmm.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;3 dagar í nýtt ár.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;staðreynd; ég var alltaf hrædd við raketturnar
þegar ég var lítil og vildi bara hafa stjörnuljós.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;takk fyrir mig.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=
"font-weight: normal; font-family: Tahoma; text-decoration: none; text-line-through: none"&gt;
&lt;img src=
"http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v460/hott_azn19/heey.gif" alt=""
     width="29" height="27"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;erna-&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/28/fostudagur/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/28/fostudagur/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 18:08:29 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>nýr crash bandicoot leikur !</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Heima hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r erum vi&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; skemmtilega hef&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; j&amp;oacute;lunum sem vi&amp;eth; reynum a&amp;eth; halda &amp;iacute; &amp;aacute;r hvert, &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute;tt sum j&amp;oacute;l detti h&amp;uacute;n uppfyrir en &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;yacute;&amp;eth;ir &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; bara a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n kemur sterkari inn n&amp;aelig;stu j&amp;oacute;l.&amp;nbsp;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er alltaf e-r &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essu heimili sem fyllist a&amp;eth; &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slegri pest yfir j&amp;oacute;lin. S&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ustu j&amp;oacute;l var enginn veikur svo &amp;thorn;essi j&amp;oacute;l eru &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; tveir. Pabbi er b&amp;uacute;inn a&amp;eth; vera lasinn og svo er &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; detta n&amp;uacute;na ni&amp;eth;ur &amp;iacute; e-&amp;eth; &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;. Fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;rt. Hef&amp;eth; sem &amp;aelig;tlar ekki a&amp;eth; l&amp;aacute;ta gleyma s&amp;eacute;r.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mig langar a&amp;eth; leggjast upp &amp;iacute; r&amp;uacute;m og sofa &amp;thorn;anga&amp;eth; til svona 4 &amp;aacute; a&amp;eth;fangadag. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;ri n&amp;aelig;s. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En &amp;eacute;g er a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; vinna &amp;iacute; sjoppunni &amp;aacute; eftir. ALLIR A&amp;ETH; KOMA &amp;Aacute; PIZZAHLA&amp;ETH;BOR&amp;ETH;! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sta&amp;eth;reynd; &amp;eacute;g var&amp;nbsp;hr&amp;aelig;dd vi&amp;eth;&amp;nbsp;Dav&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; Oddsson &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g var yngri.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Erna&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/21/nyr-crash-bandicoot-leikur/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/21/nyr-crash-bandicoot-leikur/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Dec 2007 17:22:53 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>hugleikur dagsson er fyndinn</title><description>&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;good morning&amp;nbsp;san diego&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sta&amp;eth;fest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;tilvitnun byrjar; J&amp;oacute;n M&amp;aacute;r: &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute;i&amp;eth; fr&amp;iacute; &amp;aacute; morgun. tilvitnun l&amp;yacute;kur. okey, hann sag&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;etta ekki alveg svona &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var alveg aaaagalega langur inngangur, en endinn var nokkurn veginn svona og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;ouml;skru&amp;eth;u allir og kl&amp;ouml;ppu&amp;eth;u. v&amp;uacute;h&amp;uacute;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;j&amp;aacute;bb, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur ekki kennt &amp;aacute; morgun. en &amp;eacute;g fer &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; ekki heim fyrr en &amp;aacute; morgun, &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth;eins a&amp;eth; d&amp;oacute;la m&amp;eacute;r h&amp;eacute;r &amp;aacute; ak og kl&amp;aacute;ra allt sem &amp;eacute;g &amp;thorn;arf a&amp;eth; gera. &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur gaman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;anton er alltof jolly. &amp;aacute; me&amp;eth;an allir mygla me&amp;eth; starandi glampa &amp;iacute; augunum hoppar anton um k&amp;aacute;tur sem sl&amp;aacute;tur og jafn jolly og dolly (sko kindin sem var kl&amp;oacute;nu&amp;eth; h&amp;eacute;r &amp;iacute; den). hann ver&amp;eth;ur tekinn &amp;iacute; gegn &amp;aacute; eftir, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er ekki hollt a&amp;eth; vera &amp;iacute; svona g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;u skapi allan li&amp;eth;langan daginn. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;vi&amp;eth; oddn&amp;yacute; &amp;aelig;tlum &amp;aacute; nings &amp;iacute; h&amp;aacute;deginu a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; okkur &amp;oacute;m&amp;oacute;tst&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;ligar n&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;lur me&amp;eth; girnilegum hr&amp;iacute;sgrj&amp;oacute;num og geggju&amp;eth;um &amp;aacute;vaxta topp. mmmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;villi f&amp;oacute;r a&amp;eth; tala um blackadder og mig langar svooo miki&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; horfa &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; n&amp;uacute;na. pabbi &amp;aacute; sp&amp;oacute;lu me&amp;eth; e-m &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;ttum eeen vi&amp;eth; eigum ekki v&amp;iacute;dj&amp;oacute;t&amp;aelig;ki og gu&amp;eth; m&amp;aacute; vita hvar sp&amp;oacute;lan er ni&amp;eth;urkomin. besta ser&amp;iacute;an er &amp;thorn;egar &amp;thorn;eir eru &amp;iacute; str&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;inu hahahaha. &amp;eacute;g m&amp;aelig;li me&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; &lt;u&gt;allir&lt;/u&gt; horfi &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essa &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;tti &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; eigi&amp;eth; eftir a&amp;eth; deyja &amp;uacute;r hl&amp;aacute;tri. &amp;eacute;g ger&amp;eth;i &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; allavega =$ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;gleraugun m&amp;iacute;n eru komin. &amp;thorn;au eru skr&amp;iacute;tin. &amp;eacute;g &amp;aacute; erfitt me&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; venjast &amp;thorn;eim en &amp;eacute;g reyni.&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/293765656.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;jebb h&amp;eacute;r er &amp;eacute;g. f&amp;aacute;r&amp;aacute;nleg. &amp;eacute;g held l&amp;iacute;ka a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g s&amp;eacute; me&amp;eth; mish&amp;aacute; eyru &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;ouml;ll gleraugu eru sk&amp;ouml;kk &amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;thank you for watching. stay tuned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 5pt 0cm" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;-erna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/19/hugleikur-dagsson-er-fyndinn/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/19/hugleikur-dagsson-er-fyndinn/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 11:15:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>hvað ætlar fólkið að gera í kveld ?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;takk fyrir kommentin, gaman a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute;u enn e-r sem sko&amp;eth;a s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;una :] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; helsta &amp;aacute; fr&amp;eacute;ttum er a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; kaupa j&amp;oacute;lagjafir&amp;nbsp;! &lt;strong&gt;finally&lt;/strong&gt; ! &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; eftir handa famil&amp;iacute;unni, vi&amp;eth; str&amp;aacute;karnir &amp;thorn;urfum a&amp;eth; r&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a a&amp;eth;eins saman! msn?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3 dagar &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lafr&amp;iacute; ,&amp;nbsp;7 dagar &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lin. nicht gut.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;besta lag &amp;iacute; heimi er -&amp;gt; &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=126543945&amp;amp;MyToken=8040236a-eb70-43c0-821a-48d1e9f0ae08" target="_blank" title="h&amp;eacute;r"&gt;h&amp;eacute;r&lt;/a&gt; &amp;lt;- heitir 1&amp;nbsp;2&amp;nbsp;3 og &amp;eacute;g er a&amp;eth; f&amp;iacute;la&amp;eth;a &amp;iacute; botn! stundum held &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; storkurinn hafi flogi&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; vitlaust h&amp;uacute;s og &amp;eacute;g hafi &amp;aacute;tt a&amp;eth; vera negri .. :$ nei dj&amp;oacute;k. &amp;eacute;g elska samt rapp, &amp;iacute;slenskt rapp! veit a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; eru ekki margir samm&amp;aacute;la m&amp;eacute;r en s&amp;oacute; wott, &amp;thorn;au geta bara hoppa&amp;eth; upp&amp;iacute; ----- . ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hmmm... eru allir komnir &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;laskap ? ekki &amp;eacute;g allavega, f&amp;oacute;r &amp;aacute; gler&amp;aacute;rtorg me&amp;eth; katz &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;an og &amp;eacute;g h&amp;eacute;lt &amp;eacute;g myndi &amp;aelig;la! fullt af f&amp;oacute;lki allssta&amp;eth;ar og allir a&amp;eth; fl&amp;yacute;ta s&amp;eacute;r svo miki&amp;eth;, me&amp;eth; poka tro&amp;eth;na af drasli. eins og f&amp;oacute;lk ver&amp;eth;i andseti&amp;eth; og gj&amp;ouml;rsamlega stj&amp;oacute;rnlaust. er &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; hinn sanni j&amp;oacute;laandi? ma&amp;eth;ur spyr sig .. vi&amp;eth; kata fengum svo a&amp;eth; heyra &amp;aacute; f&amp;ouml;studaginn a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;rum systur &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; vi&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;rum me&amp;eth; eins klippingu! hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;en &amp;eacute;g er farin &amp;iacute; bili, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;love&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="mainImg" src="http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1229/4343958/18119391/293506931.jpg" alt="" width="314" height="235" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-erna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. n&amp;yacute;ju gleraugun er enn ekki komin! meika ekki &amp;thorn;essar lj&amp;oacute;tu linsur miki&amp;eth; lengur enda alveg &amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;asta sj&amp;eacute;ns me&amp;eth; dagsetningu ... ihhh morgun? &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/17/hvad-aetlar-folkid-ad-gera-i-kveld/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/17/hvad-aetlar-folkid-ad-gera-i-kveld/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Dec 2007 18:27:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>níundi desember</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 199px; height: 314px" class="pic" src="http://i48.photobucket.com/albums/f249/xopacco123/couplewalking.jpg" alt="couplewalking.jpg" title="couplewalking.jpg" width="199" height="314" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g &amp;aacute;tti notalegustu helgi sem &amp;eacute;g hef &amp;aacute;tt lengi&amp;nbsp;um helgina &amp;thorn;r&amp;aacute;tt fyrir vinnu, sem var annars bara f&amp;iacute;n. Vi&amp;eth; L&amp;aacute;ra skreyttum og t&amp;oacute;kum til &amp;iacute; &amp;iacute;b&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;inni h&amp;aacute;tt og l&amp;aacute;gt [h&amp;aacute;gt og l&amp;aacute;tt? dj&amp;oacute;k]&amp;nbsp;&amp;aacute; f&amp;ouml;studaginn og&amp;nbsp;n&amp;uacute;na er svo j&amp;oacute;lalegt og k&amp;oacute;s&amp;yacute; hj&amp;aacute; okkur a&amp;eth; m&amp;eacute;r l&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ur bara vel a&amp;eth;&amp;nbsp;hanga h&amp;eacute;rna og gera ekki neitt. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er samt ekki sni&amp;eth;ugt fyrir hugann &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; hann er kominn &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lafr&amp;iacute;, en ekki sk&amp;oacute;linn - ekki gott. Steinar kom svo nor&amp;eth;ur &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;r og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var svo gott a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; hann. Vi&amp;eth; ger&amp;eth;um samt ekki neitt, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var samt e-&amp;eth; svo&amp;nbsp;&amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;gilegt, nema r&amp;uacute;nta og sko&amp;eth;a j&amp;oacute;laskraut, koma svo heim og horfa &amp;aacute; mynd og sofna yfir henni ;* Mig langar ekki a&amp;eth; helgin s&amp;eacute; b&amp;uacute;in, a&amp;eth; sk&amp;oacute;linn s&amp;eacute;&amp;nbsp;&amp;aacute; morgun + munnlegt pr&amp;oacute;f &amp;iacute; fr&amp;ouml;nsku, og allra s&amp;iacute;st a&amp;eth; Steinar s&amp;eacute; farinn austur aftur! :( arg! en br&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;um kemur j&amp;oacute;lafr&amp;iacute; me&amp;eth; betri t&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; og bl&amp;oacute;m &amp;iacute; haga, e&amp;eth;a e-&amp;eth;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A worried young man from Stamboul&lt;br /&gt;Founds lots of red spots on his tool.&lt;br /&gt;Said the doctor, a cynic,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Get out of my clinic;&lt;br /&gt;Just wipe off the lipstick, you fool!&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;etta er annars or&amp;eth;in svo dau&amp;eth; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a, &amp;eacute;g blogga og blogga en vooo&amp;eth;a f&amp;aacute;ir kommenta svo &amp;eacute;g nenni &amp;thorn;essu varla lengur.&amp;nbsp;&amp;Eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; h&amp;aelig;tta &amp;thorn;essu, e&amp;eth;a fara &amp;iacute; langt j&amp;oacute;lafr&amp;iacute;,&amp;nbsp;nema fleiri en 10 kommenti, so it&amp;#39;s up to you guys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sta&amp;eth;reynd;&amp;nbsp;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; t&amp;oacute;k mig alltaf heillangan t&amp;iacute;ma a&amp;eth; sofna&amp;nbsp;&amp;aacute; sunnudagskv&amp;ouml;ldum &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g var yngri.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Erna&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. &amp;eacute;g er samt ekki a&amp;eth; bi&amp;eth;ja um sympathy komment ef &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; haldi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;, er bara &amp;ouml;m a&amp;eth; blogga &amp;thorn;egar enginn kommentar.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/9/niundi-desember/</link><guid>http://miss-laugh.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/9/niundi-desember/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2007 19:35:48 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
