﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>Eybbublogg.is</title><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/</link><description>ó plííííssss.....</description><copyright>(c) 2007, BlogCentral.is, All rights reserved.</copyright><ttl>60</ttl><item><title>Smá updeit</title><description>Er að drífa mig...er að fara að vinna:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENNNN...VIÐ ERUM BÚIN AÐ SELJA...JEIJJJJJJJ:D&lt;br /&gt;Og erum komin með íbúð hérna í sandgerði..erum að fara að leigja...:D Ennnn það er svona það helsta í augnablikinu!!!! Ég þarf klárlega að fara að sparka í rassgatið á sjálfri mér og fara að sinna þessum ritarastörfum hér...hef heyrt að fólk sé bara að brotna niður þegar það fer hér á eybbubloggið í fíluferð!!! Ennnn er ekki bara málið að blogga í kvöld...við sjáum til,sjáum til!!! En ég  lofa ég mun standa mig fyrir ykkur kæru bloggskoðarar..það var bara vandamál með þessa síðu svo lengi..svo bara á endanum HVARF hún:S En þetta er allt að komast í lag og nú er bara bloggtíðin að fara að hefjast...endilega haldið áfram að kíkja og kommenta...OFF 2 WORK!!! bææ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Góðar stundir&lt;br /&gt;Eybbs.</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/3/10/sma-updeit/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/3/10/sma-updeit/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Mar 2008 12:47:07 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Er þá svona fyrir mér komið?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er svo mikil g&amp;uacute;rkut&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; blogginu a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur &amp;thorn;arf a&amp;eth; fara &amp;aacute; google og fl&amp;eacute;tta upp g&amp;ouml;mlum bloggum fr&amp;aacute; s&amp;eacute;r....:) En m&amp;eacute;r fanst &amp;thorn;etta svo skemmtileg lesefni a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g var&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; koma me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta aftur bara:) Enda l&amp;iacute;ka a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;a a&amp;eth; koma 3 &amp;aacute;r s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an &amp;thorn;etta&amp;nbsp;var skrifa&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; gamla blogginu m&amp;iacute;nu:) j&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er ekki verra a&amp;eth; vera svona mikill snillingur a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur getur bara endalaust COPY/PASTE-A&amp;ETH; og f&amp;oacute;lk hefur samt endalaust gaman a&amp;eth; manni...hugsi&amp;eth; um &amp;thorn;etta..&amp;thorn;etta er alls ekki sj&amp;aacute;lfgefi&amp;eth; sko:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;a skemmtun:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" class="news_main"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="news_info" colspan="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;20.03.2005 00:45:24[&lt;em&gt;miss&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="news_header_left"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="news_header" width="100%"&gt;h&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&amp;aelig;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="news_header_right"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="news_body" colspan="3"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;j&amp;aelig;ja LOKSINS&lt;img src="/eybbublogg/themes/plain-blue-white/smileys/icon_lol.gif" border="0" alt="0" width="15" height="15" /&gt; hehehe er ekki alveg b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; vera a&amp;eth; standa mig &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;essu bloggi m&amp;iacute;nu ennnn &amp;thorn;etta kemur &lt;img src="/eybbublogg/themes/plain-blue-white/smileys/icon_confused.gif" border="0" alt="0" width="15" height="15" /&gt; Alveg &amp;oacute;tr&amp;uacute;legt me&amp;eth; mig stundum hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g byrja &amp;aacute; fullum krafti &amp;iacute; einhverju en svo...ahhhh er einhva&amp;eth; sem klikkar..&lt;img src="/eybbublogg/themes/plain-blue-white/smileys/icon_rolleyes.gif" border="0" alt="0" width="15" height="15" /&gt; EN &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er bara &amp;eacute;g,ekkert vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;essu a&amp;eth; gera svosem hehehhe&lt;img src="/eybbublogg/themes/plain-blue-white/smileys/icon_wink.gif" border="0" alt="0" width="15" height="15" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er svosem ekkert n&amp;yacute;tt a&amp;eth; fr&amp;eacute;tta og &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;ri einhva&amp;eth; n&amp;yacute;tt a&amp;eth; fr&amp;eacute;tta &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; myndi ekki skippta neinu hvort &amp;eacute;g myndi skrifa &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; hinga&amp;eth;, &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; eru &amp;ouml;rugglega allir h&amp;aelig;ttir a&amp;eth; k&amp;iacute;kja h&amp;eacute;r vi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; &amp;quot;blogg r&amp;uacute;ntinum&amp;quot; s&amp;iacute;num&lt;img src="/eybbublogg/themes/plain-blue-white/smileys/icon_cry.gif" border="0" alt="0" width="15" height="15" /&gt; En &amp;eacute;g skil &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; vel sem eru h&amp;aelig;ttir &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute;,enda aldrei neitt n&amp;yacute;tt a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; svosem en &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;etta skipti &amp;aacute;kva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; l&amp;aacute;ta pl&amp;ouml;n m&amp;iacute;n og framt&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ar&amp;aacute;&amp;aelig;tlanir fylgja me&amp;eth; svo a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; geti&amp;eth; svona &amp;quot;asj&amp;uacute;ma&amp;eth;&amp;quot; hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g er a&amp;eth; gera&lt;img src="/eybbublogg/themes/plain-blue-white/smileys/icon_biggrin.gif" border="0" alt="0" width="15" height="15" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fyrst s&amp;aelig;ki &amp;eacute;g um a&amp;eth; komast a&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;ttinum You are what you eat og kemst &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; &lt;br /&gt;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; matarr&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; er snarbila&amp;eth;, en eftir a&amp;eth; kellingin fer &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; held &amp;eacute;g &lt;br /&gt;samt bara &amp;aacute;fram a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;ta og fitna meira. &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; fer &amp;eacute;g &amp;iacute; megrunarkeppnina The &lt;br /&gt;Biggest Loser og n&amp;aelig; af m&amp;eacute;r nokkrum k&amp;iacute;l&amp;oacute;um. N&amp;uacute; til a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; final touchi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;etta &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; fer &amp;eacute;g &amp;iacute; The Swan og fer &amp;iacute; nokkrar l&amp;yacute;taa&amp;eth;ger&amp;eth;ir og fitusog, ekki &lt;br /&gt;veitir af.. en &amp;iacute; loka&amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;ttinum &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; kemst &amp;eacute;g ekki &amp;aacute;fram &amp;iacute; fegur&amp;eth;arsamkeppni &lt;br /&gt;the Swan, &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta hefur ekki virka&amp;eth; alveg. &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; fer &amp;eacute;g &amp;iacute; Extreme &lt;br /&gt;Makeover og l&amp;aelig;t taka mig &amp;aelig;rlega &amp;iacute; gegn, skipti bara um andlit og s&amp;yacute;g alla &lt;br /&gt;fitu &amp;uacute;r l&amp;iacute;kamanum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; er &amp;eacute;g heldur betur or&amp;eth;in flott og fer &amp;iacute; Americas Next Top Model &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;ttinn &lt;br /&gt;og geri gott &amp;thorn;ar.. en tapa. N&amp;uacute; er &amp;eacute;g or&amp;eth;in soldi&amp;eth; f&amp;uacute;l og einmana, &amp;aacute; engan &lt;br /&gt;kall nebblega. Best a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; Bachelorette og n&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r &amp;iacute; einn r&amp;iacute;kan og &lt;br /&gt;myndarlegan. Geri &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;, en &amp;thorn;egar &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;ttar&amp;ouml;&amp;eth;in og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er b&amp;uacute;i&amp;eth;, vantar einhverja &lt;br /&gt;spennu &amp;iacute; sambandi&amp;eth;, &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; f&amp;ouml;rum &amp;iacute; Temptation Island.... en &amp;thorn;ar endar &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; h&amp;aelig;ttum saman &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; vi&amp;eth; h&amp;eacute;ldum b&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i framhj&amp;aacute;. &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; langar mig bara &lt;br /&gt;a&amp;eth; vera d&amp;aacute;ldi&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute;lfst&amp;aelig;&amp;eth; og ver&amp;eth;a r&amp;iacute;k.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;THORN;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g fer &amp;iacute; Survivor, &amp;thorn;rauka alveg &amp;iacute; 36 daga en lendi &amp;iacute; 3. s&amp;aelig;ti ohhh &lt;br /&gt;&amp;eacute;g f&amp;aelig; ekki einu sinni 100 &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute;s dollara.. fer heim, alveg &amp;iacute; rusli. En &amp;eacute;g er &lt;br /&gt;enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; s&amp;aelig;t eftir l&amp;yacute;taa&amp;eth;ger&amp;eth;irnar og s&amp;iacute;l&amp;iacute;konbrj&amp;oacute;stin hanga enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; uppi.. og &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;ar sem mig langar aftur &amp;iacute; k&amp;aelig;rasta, &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; skr&amp;aacute;i &amp;eacute;g mig &amp;iacute; Dj&amp;uacute;pu laugina.. n&amp;aelig; &lt;br /&gt;m&amp;eacute;r &amp;thorn;ar &amp;iacute; einhvern l&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;a sem b&amp;yacute;r &amp;iacute; lj&amp;oacute;tri &amp;iacute;b&amp;uacute;&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; Fellunum og er frekar &lt;br /&gt;subbulegur. En &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er allt &amp;iacute; lagi, &amp;eacute;g hringi bara &amp;iacute; vini m&amp;iacute;na &amp;iacute; Queer eye &lt;br /&gt;for the Straight Guy og &amp;thorn;eir koma og henda manninum m&amp;iacute;num &amp;iacute; klippingu og &lt;br /&gt;kaupa n&amp;yacute; f&amp;ouml;t &amp;aacute; hann, r&amp;iacute;-dekkorreita svo &amp;iacute;b&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;ina, allt vo&amp;eth;a flott og hann &lt;br /&gt;bi&amp;eth;ur mig um a&amp;eth; giftast s&amp;eacute;r &amp;iacute; lok &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;ttarins, sem &amp;eacute;g geri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi&amp;eth; f&amp;ouml;rum &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; au&amp;eth;vita&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; br&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;kaupi&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; Br&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;kaups&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;ttinn J&amp;aacute; og vinnum svo &lt;br /&gt;fer&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; Karab&amp;iacute;ska hafi&amp;eth;, vo&amp;eth;a r&amp;oacute;m&amp;oacute;. En &amp;aacute; skemmtifer&amp;eth;askipinu &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; ver&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g &lt;br /&gt;&amp;oacute;l&amp;eacute;tt.. eignast svo krakka og eftir 2 &amp;aacute;r er hann farinn a&amp;eth; stj&amp;oacute;rna &amp;ouml;llu, &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g hringi &amp;iacute; The Nanny og f&amp;aelig; hana til a&amp;eth; kenna okkur a&amp;eth; ala upp &lt;br /&gt;krakkann og l&amp;aacute;ta hann ekki r&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;a &amp;ouml;llu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;uacute; er allt komi&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; drasl aftur.. &amp;THORN;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g hringi bara &amp;iacute; Hei&amp;eth;ar vin minn &lt;br /&gt;Snyrti og f&amp;aelig; hann a&amp;eth; koma me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;ttinn Allt &amp;iacute; drasli og taka til.... v&amp;aacute; hva&amp;eth; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur allt f&amp;iacute;nt hj&amp;aacute; okkur! &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; er n&amp;uacute; kominn t&amp;iacute;mi til a&amp;eth; hringja &amp;iacute; V&amp;ouml;lu &lt;br /&gt;og vi&amp;eth; komum &amp;iacute; Innlit &amp;Uacute;tlit, en vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;urfum svo a&amp;eth; st&amp;aelig;kka vi&amp;eth; okkur &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er anna&amp;eth; barn &amp;aacute; lei&amp;eth;inni, &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; f&amp;ouml;rum bara me&amp;eth; &amp;iacute;b&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;ina &amp;iacute; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;ttinn Allt undir einu &amp;thorn;aki, seljum hana og kaupum st&amp;aelig;rri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Aacute;rin l&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a og &amp;thorn;etta endar allt me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; skilja vi&amp;eth; kallinn &lt;br /&gt;sem h&amp;eacute;lt framhj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r, l&amp;yacute;taa&amp;eth;ger&amp;eth;irnar sem voru ger&amp;eth;ar fyrir 15 &amp;aacute;rum komnar &lt;br /&gt;&amp;iacute; klessu, &amp;eacute;g er lj&amp;oacute;t, feit, einst&amp;aelig;&amp;eth; 2ja barna m&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ir sem &amp;aacute; ekki neitt.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g fer bara &amp;iacute; F&amp;oacute;lk me&amp;eth; Sirr&amp;yacute; og v&amp;aelig;li yfir &amp;thorn;essu &amp;ouml;llu saman! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p&amp;iacute;s &amp;aacute;t&lt;img src="/eybbublogg/themes/plain-blue-white/smileys/icon_cheesygrin.gif" border="0" alt="0" width="15" height="15" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybba &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/22/er-tha-svona-fyrir-mer-komid/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/22/er-tha-svona-fyrir-mer-komid/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 17:33:29 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Versti dagur ársins....?????</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hvernig var dagurinn hj&amp;aacute; ykkur??? :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://mbl.is/mm/frettir/taekni/2008/01/21/versti_dagur_arsins_i_dag/"&gt;http://mbl.is/mm/frettir/taekni/2008/01/21/versti_dagur_arsins_i_dag/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gaman a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;essu.... blogga &amp;iacute; kv&amp;ouml;ld:) e&amp;eth;a kanski eftir &amp;Ouml;LD...hahahaha &amp;eacute;g er nottla a&amp;eth; kafna &amp;uacute;r h&amp;uacute;mor sko:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;s&amp;iacute;j&amp;uacute; g&amp;aelig;s&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eybbs&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/21/versti-dagur-arsins/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/21/versti-dagur-arsins/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jan 2008 17:44:38 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Þetta eru engin geimvísindi skohhhh!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;v&amp;iacute;l&amp;iacute;k snilld sem &amp;thorn;essir &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;ttir eru...&amp;eacute;g hl&amp;oacute; mig m&amp;aacute;ttlausa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er svo f&amp;aacute;r&amp;aacute;nlegt &amp;thorn;egar ma&amp;eth;ur er a&amp;eth; byrja a&amp;eth; skrifa bloggf&amp;aelig;rslu a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur veit aldrei hvernig ma&amp;eth;ur &amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; byrja...ef a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;ru reglur yfir &amp;thorn;etta og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;ri skilda a&amp;eth; byrja bloggf&amp;aelig;rslurnar alltaf &amp;aacute; sama h&amp;aacute;tt &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; myndi &amp;eacute;g blogga miklu oftar &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;eacute;g veit aldrei hvernig &amp;eacute;g &amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; byrja... N&amp;uacute; &amp;aelig;tla &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; taka mig &amp;aacute; &amp;iacute; blogginu..reyna a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; blogga bara DAGLEGA!!!!!! j&amp;aacute; ma&amp;eth;ur er &amp;aacute;vallt bjarts&amp;yacute;nn me&amp;eth; plottinn s&amp;iacute;n g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;u...en a&amp;eth; standa vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;au er anna&amp;eth; m&amp;aacute;l. Ef a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g hef&amp;eth;i alltaf sta&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; m&amp;iacute;nar fyrir&amp;aelig;tlanir &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; v&amp;aelig;ri &amp;eacute;g &amp;iacute; dag ofurgr&amp;ouml;nn s&amp;uacute;perskutla sem v&amp;aelig;ri n&amp;yacute;b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; lj&amp;uacute;ka h&amp;aacute;sk&amp;oacute;lapr&amp;oacute;fi...&amp;aelig;tti skuggalega flott einbylish&amp;uacute;s me&amp;eth; sundlaug og myndi ekki skulda kr&amp;oacute;nu! EN...&amp;Eacute;g segji eins og D&amp;oacute;ra sag&amp;eth;i alltaf &amp;thorn;egar vi&amp;eth; bjuggum &amp;iacute; verb&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;inni &amp;aacute; Dj&amp;uacute;pavogi h&amp;eacute;rna &amp;iacute; denn...L&amp;Iacute;FI&amp;ETH; ER EKKI LAKKR&amp;Iacute;S...&amp;eacute;g akk&amp;uacute;rat andst&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;an vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta...reykni&amp;eth;i d&amp;aelig;mi&amp;eth;:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;B&amp;iacute;ddu...hver segir a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; ekki T&amp;Ouml;FF a&amp;eth; vera GOTH??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.content.collegehumor.com/d1/ch6/e/f/collegehumor.7de3fa5ef6200261e50933cfdd8c3477.jpg" alt="" width="480" height="385" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Takk fyrir commentin p&amp;iacute;pol...og I LOVE u2 Dadda:) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ef &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; bara vissu&amp;eth; hvernig manneskja h&amp;uacute;n Dadda m&amp;iacute;n er....alltaf veri&amp;eth; fyrirmyndin m&amp;iacute;n... alltaf liti&amp;eth; upp til hennar...H&amp;uacute;n er fr&amp;aacute;b&amp;aelig;rust og yndislegust. Bestust :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.barnaland.is/album/img/14859/20071229015421_7.jpg" alt="" width="600" height="450" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Svo er h&amp;uacute;n au&amp;eth;vita&amp;eth; S&amp;AElig;TUST:) (&amp;THORN;arna er h&amp;uacute;n me&amp;eth; Anton&amp;iacute;u D&amp;uacute;llufr&amp;aelig;nku d&amp;oacute;ttir hennar Jenn&amp;yacute;ar)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er bara verst a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur geti ekki hefnt s&amp;iacute;n me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; setja inn hryllingsmyndir af D&amp;ouml;ddu h&amp;eacute;rna inn&amp;aacute; bloggi&amp;eth;....henni finnst svo gaman a&amp;eth; setja hryllingsmyndir af m&amp;eacute;r inn&amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;una hj&amp;aacute; str&amp;aacute;kunum...hehehe &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er kanski spurning um a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur fari a&amp;eth; vinna &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; smella inn myndb&amp;ouml;ndunum sem tekin voru heima hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;ouml;mmu...HA Dadda???? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En ein svona &amp;iacute; lokin BARA til a&amp;eth; s&amp;yacute;na H&amp;AElig;FILEIKANA....Haldi&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth; Fr&amp;uacute; Fimbj&amp;ouml;rg hafi ekki fari&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; TWISTER eftir j&amp;oacute;lasteikina &amp;aacute; j&amp;oacute;ladag og bori&amp;eth; sigur &amp;uacute;r b&amp;iacute;tum???? ma&amp;eth;ur er nottla bara a&amp;eth; missa sig &amp;uacute;r h&amp;aelig;fileikum....:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(mikil keppni &amp;aacute; milli m&amp;iacute;n og d&amp;ouml;ddu:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.barnaland.is/album/img/14859/20071229011909_3.jpg" alt="" width="600" height="450" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;En &amp;eacute;g er farin a&amp;eth; sofa... G&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kv, Eybba&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/11/thetta-eru-engin-geimvisindi-skohhhh/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2008/1/11/thetta-eru-engin-geimvisindi-skohhhh/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2008 02:10:51 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Sólbjörg Laufey Vigfúsdóttir</title><description>&lt;p&gt;J&amp;aacute; &amp;eacute;g sag&amp;eth;i henni a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth; b&amp;uacute;a til bloggf&amp;aelig;rslu bara um hana:) Here j&amp;uacute; g&amp;oacute;:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;S&amp;oacute;lbj&amp;ouml;rg Laufey...e&amp;eth;a Laufey eins og h&amp;uacute;n er alltaf k&amp;ouml;llu&amp;eth; er yndisleg manneskja. H&amp;uacute;n er &amp;THORN;rj&amp;oacute;sk og &amp;thorn;ver fram &amp;iacute; fingurg&amp;oacute;ma...enda er h&amp;uacute;n naut &amp;thorn;essi elska:)H&amp;uacute;n er EKKI og &amp;eacute;g endurtek EKKI morgungla&amp;eth;asta manneskja sem &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; finnur:/ &amp;oacute;neiiiiii.... Ef &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; s&amp;eacute;r&amp;eth; manneskju me&amp;eth; h&amp;aacute;ri&amp;eth; &amp;uacute;t&amp;iacute; lofti&amp;eth;,st&amp;iacute;rur &amp;iacute; augunum,me&amp;eth; ilsku svip a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;r&amp;aelig;ta fyrir a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n hafi sofna&amp;eth;...&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n laufey n&amp;yacute;v&amp;ouml;knu&amp;eth; hhehehe:) En h&amp;uacute;n laufey sofnar ALDREI &amp;iacute; s&amp;oacute;fanum. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er bara ekki m&amp;ouml;guleiki a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; geti gerst,eins undarlegt og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; hlj&amp;oacute;mar. &amp;THORN;&amp;oacute; h&amp;uacute;n s&amp;eacute; me&amp;eth; loku&amp;eth; augun og farin a&amp;eth; hrj&amp;oacute;ta &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er h&amp;uacute;n sko EKKI sofandi..og ef manni grunar &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; n&amp;uacute; samt og &amp;yacute;tir &amp;iacute; hana og segir &amp;quot;laufey,varstu sofandi&amp;quot; &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; hvessir h&amp;uacute;n augun og hreytir &amp;iacute; mann &amp;quot;er ekki allt&amp;iacute;lagi?&amp;quot; :D I love j&amp;uacute; svefnpurkan m&amp;iacute;n:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g og Laufey erum mj&amp;ouml;g l&amp;iacute;kar a&amp;eth; m&amp;ouml;rgu leiti (enda b&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ar naut) Fyrir utan &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vera b&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ar &amp;thorn;rj&amp;oacute;skar og &amp;thorn;verar &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; deilum vi&amp;eth; l&amp;iacute;ka &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; geta vellt okkur upp&amp;uacute;r &amp;ouml;llu m&amp;ouml;gulegu og veri&amp;eth; hr&amp;aelig;ddar vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;. OG vi&amp;eth; erum snillingar &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; hr&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a hvor a&amp;eth;ra:S (&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; hefur n&amp;uacute; sem beturfer minka&amp;eth; hehehe) Sem betur fer eru her&amp;thorn;oturnar farnar...&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var bara spurning &amp;aacute; t&amp;iacute;mabili hvor fengi &amp;aacute; undan tauga&amp;aacute;fall...hahahah! Og fuglaflensan...hvenar kemur fuglaflensan? kemur h&amp;uacute;n? *nagan&amp;ouml;gl* En kjarnorkusprengjur...hvernig virka &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;r? &amp;aelig;tli a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; komi kjarnorkustr&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;? *nagaa&amp;eth;ran&amp;ouml;gl* J&amp;aacute; svona g&amp;aacute;tum vi&amp;eth; vellt okkur upp&amp;uacute;r &amp;thorn;essu daginn &amp;uacute;t og daginn inn.... &amp;THORN;etta var &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; mi&amp;eth;ur ekki eina sem vi&amp;eth; vorum a&amp;eth; hr&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a hvor a&amp;eth;ra me&amp;eth;...heldur er &amp;thorn;etta bara toppurinn &amp;aacute; &amp;iacute;sjakanum sko;) En eins lei&amp;eth;inlegt og &amp;thorn;etta hlj&amp;oacute;mar a&amp;eth; vera hr&amp;aelig;ddur um eitthva&amp;eth; svona..&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er ekki h&amp;aelig;gt a&amp;eth; seigja a&amp;eth; okkur hafi lei&amp;eth;st a&amp;eth; tala um &amp;thorn;etta...&amp;oacute; nei. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; vara bara gaman sko...hehehehe &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; ma&amp;eth;ur s&amp;aelig;ti drulluhr&amp;aelig;ddur eftir samt&amp;ouml;lin:S &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er &amp;ouml;nnur saga:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; &amp;thorn;arft a&amp;eth; leita langt ef &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; &amp;aelig;tlar a&amp;eth; finna eins g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;a vinkonu og h&amp;uacute;n Laufey er. H&amp;uacute;n er alltaf tilb&amp;uacute;in til &amp;thorn;ess a&amp;eth; gera allt fyrir mann. Ef a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er eitthva&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er h&amp;uacute;n bo&amp;eth;in og b&amp;uacute;in til &amp;thorn;ess a&amp;eth; hj&amp;aacute;lpa manni eins og h&amp;uacute;n getur. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er alltaf h&amp;aelig;gt a&amp;eth; tala vi&amp;eth; hana...og ma&amp;eth;ur getur l&amp;iacute;ka treyst &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sem ma&amp;eth;ur segjir henni fari ekki lengra:) H&amp;uacute;n er l&amp;iacute;ka &amp;oacute;rh&amp;aelig;dd vi&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; segja s&amp;iacute;nar sko&amp;eth;anir &amp;aacute; hlutunum og &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute;tt a&amp;eth; ma&amp;eth;ur sv&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;i stundum a&amp;eth; heyra &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;r (svona stundum:)) &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; getur ma&amp;eth;ur samt treyst &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n segji manni hva&amp;eth; henni finst og er ekkert a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; hringi me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;annig manneskja er Laufey....H&amp;uacute;n kemur til dyrana eins og h&amp;uacute;n er kl&amp;aelig;dd. Ef h&amp;uacute;n er pirru&amp;eth;...&amp;THORN;&amp;Aacute; ER H&amp;Uacute;N PIRRU&amp;ETH;:) Og ef henni misl&amp;iacute;kar eitthva&amp;eth; sem &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; segjir vi&amp;eth; hana &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; l&amp;aelig;tur h&amp;uacute;n heyra &amp;iacute; s&amp;eacute;r....j&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er eiginleiki sem margir vildu hafa..a&amp;eth; geta svara&amp;eth; fyrir sig... Laufey er me&amp;eth; bein &amp;iacute; nefinu og stendur &amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;nu:) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Laufey er h&amp;ouml;rkudugleg og kl&amp;aacute;rar &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sem h&amp;uacute;n bryjar &amp;aacute;. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er sama hva&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;arf a&amp;eth; gera...h&amp;uacute;n setur &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ekki fyrir sig. Nei ekki h&amp;uacute;n Laufey. H&amp;uacute;n er dugleg b&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i &amp;iacute; vinnu og heima hj&amp;aacute; s&amp;eacute;r. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er alltaf spikk og span heima hj&amp;aacute; laufey &amp;thorn;egar ma&amp;eth;ur kemur (&amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; h&amp;uacute;n reyni a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;r&amp;aelig;ta fyrir &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;...) Allt hreint og f&amp;iacute;nt og k&amp;oacute;s&amp;yacute;....alltaf k&amp;oacute;s&amp;yacute; a&amp;eth; koma heim til &amp;thorn;eirra Laufeyjar,&amp;Oacute;skars og Elmars. Og &amp;iacute; vinnuni er h&amp;uacute;n a&amp;eth; brillera...H&amp;uacute;n vinnur &amp;aacute; Leiksk&amp;oacute;la og &amp;thorn;ar &amp;aacute; h&amp;uacute;n a&amp;eth; vinna. H&amp;uacute;n smitar &amp;uacute;t fr&amp;aacute; s&amp;eacute;r gle&amp;eth;i og &amp;aacute;n&amp;aelig;gju &amp;iacute; starfi. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er &amp;aelig;&amp;eth;islegt a&amp;eth; vinna me&amp;eth; henni...sama hvort &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; sk&amp;uacute;ra (eins og&amp;acute;h&amp;eacute;rna &amp;iacute; denn;) e&amp;eth;a &amp;aacute; Leiksk&amp;oacute;lanum:) &amp;THORN;&amp;oacute; &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; v&amp;aelig;rir a&amp;eth; vinna vi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; moka sk&amp;iacute;t &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; v&amp;aelig;ri &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; samt gaman....ef a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;uacute; ert a&amp;eth; vinna me&amp;eth; Laufey:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Laufey er alltaf HRESS og skemmtileg....Yndisleg og &amp;aelig;&amp;eth;isleg. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g g&amp;aelig;ti haldi&amp;eth; endalaust &amp;aacute;fram a&amp;eth; tala um hana en &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; l&amp;aacute;ta &amp;thorn;etta gott heita &amp;iacute; bili..&amp;eacute;g er viss um a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n s&amp;eacute; farin a&amp;eth; ro&amp;eth;na &amp;aacute; t&amp;aacute;num n&amp;uacute;na;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love j&amp;uacute; s&amp;aelig;ta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kve&amp;eth;ja Eybba:)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/28/solbjorg-laufey-vigfusdottir/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/28/solbjorg-laufey-vigfusdottir/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2007 16:48:43 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>skömmin komin aftur</title><description>&lt;p&gt;j&amp;aacute; er or&amp;eth;in &amp;thorn;reytt &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; vera ekki a&amp;eth; blogga:) &amp;Eacute;g er svo mikill blogger &amp;iacute; e&amp;eth;li m&amp;iacute;nu a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta var fari&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vera erfitt!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;V&amp;aacute; h&amp;eacute;r sit &amp;eacute;g,klukkan a&amp;eth; skella &amp;iacute; fj&amp;ouml;gur og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er komin 23 desember &amp;iacute; dag:) Mamma m&amp;iacute;n &amp;aacute; afm&amp;aelig;li &amp;iacute; dag og &amp;oacute;ska &amp;eacute;g henni innilega til hamingju me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;:D (&amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; svo a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g viti vel a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n er ekki s&amp;uacute; t&amp;aelig;kniv&amp;aelig;ddasta og &amp;aacute; mj&amp;ouml;g l&amp;iacute;kalega ekki eftir a&amp;eth; ramba inn&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essa s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;u...:)) En ma&amp;eth;ur veit aldrei;) j&amp;aacute;,j&amp;oacute;lin &amp;aacute; morgun...&amp;uacute;ff hva&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta er flj&amp;oacute;tt a&amp;eth; l&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a. E&amp;eth;a j&amp;oacute;lin eru eiginlega ekki &amp;aacute; morgun heldur hinn svona &amp;thorn;annig s&amp;eacute;&amp;eth;:) &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er ekki laust vi&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g s&amp;eacute; komin &amp;iacute; sm&amp;aacute; j&amp;oacute;laf&amp;iacute;ling, enda var sta&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; st&amp;oacute;ru &amp;iacute; kv&amp;ouml;ld a&amp;eth; pakka &amp;ouml;llum gj&amp;ouml;funum inn:) &amp;THORN;etta kraf&amp;eth;ist samvinnu. &amp;THORN;etta var &amp;uacute;thugsa&amp;eth; hj&amp;aacute; okkur &amp;aacute; Bjarmalandinu:) &amp;Eacute;g st&amp;oacute;&amp;eth; og pakka&amp;eth;i inn gj&amp;ouml;funum,r&amp;eacute;tti pakkann &amp;aacute;fram &amp;thorn;ar sem &amp;THORN;orbj&amp;ouml;rg st&amp;oacute;&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; st&amp;oacute;l og t&amp;oacute;k vi&amp;eth; honum og r&amp;eacute;tti hann &amp;aacute;fram til pabba s&amp;iacute;ns sem sat vi&amp;eth; eldh&amp;uacute;sbor&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; og setti skrautb&amp;ouml;ndin &amp;aacute; :) &amp;THORN;etta var rosastu&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; j&amp;oacute;lat&amp;oacute;nlistina &amp;iacute; bakgrunninum....og svo f&amp;oacute;r a&amp;eth; snj&amp;oacute;a &amp;uacute;ti:) M&amp;eacute;r fanst bara eins og j&amp;oacute;lin hef&amp;eth;u komi&amp;eth;,banka&amp;eth; upp&amp;aacute;,&amp;aelig;tt inn...og slegi&amp;eth; mig &amp;iacute; hausinn8| svo j&amp;oacute;lalegt var &amp;thorn;etta :D j&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er gaman a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;essu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g er komin &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lafr&amp;iacute;....&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er au&amp;eth;vita&amp;eth; vo&amp;eth;a n&amp;aelig;s... &amp;Eacute;g fer ekkert a&amp;eth; vinna aftur fyrr en 2 jan&amp;uacute;ar:) &amp;Eacute;g var a&amp;eth; vinna &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;r og fyrsti dagurinn minn &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lafr&amp;iacute;&amp;iacute;nu &amp;iacute; dag OG M&amp;Eacute;R ER STRAX FARI&amp;ETH; A&amp;ETH; HLAKKA TIL A&amp;ETH; M&amp;AElig;TA AFTUR &amp;Iacute; VINNUNA :) &amp;Eacute;g er farin a&amp;eth; hallast a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g s&amp;eacute;r meira crazy en &amp;eacute;g ger&amp;eth;i m&amp;eacute;r grein fyrir:) hehehe. Nei &amp;thorn;etta er kanski ekkert svo skr&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth;... &amp;Eacute;g er svo heppin a&amp;eth; vinna &amp;aacute; leiksk&amp;oacute;la og n&amp;yacute;t &amp;thorn;eirra forr&amp;eacute;ttinda a&amp;eth; vinna me&amp;eth; svo yndislegum b&amp;ouml;rnum:) OG eins og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; n&amp;uacute; ekki n&amp;oacute;gu mikill pl&amp;uacute;s &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; er &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; vinna me&amp;eth; YNDISLEGU starfsf&amp;oacute;lki og yfirm&amp;ouml;nnum l&amp;iacute;ka;) &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er ekki skr&amp;iacute;ti&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; m&amp;eacute;r hlakki til a&amp;eth; m&amp;aelig;ta aftur &amp;iacute; vinnuna... Nei h&amp;aelig;ttu n&amp;uacute; alveg...var a&amp;eth; lesa &amp;thorn;etta yfir sem &amp;eacute;g skrifa&amp;eth;i og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er engu l&amp;iacute;kara en a&amp;eth; j&amp;oacute;laandinn sem braust inn hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;an hafi pissa&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; glasi&amp;eth; mitt.... &amp;eacute;g er svo hrikalega v&amp;aelig;min a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g er &amp;ouml;rugglega &amp;ouml;lvu&amp;eth; af j&amp;oacute;laanda:) hafi&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; upplifa&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;? ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;j&amp;aelig;ja komin t&amp;iacute;mi til &amp;thorn;ess a&amp;eth; skr&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a inn&amp;iacute; r&amp;uacute;m....&amp;THORN;A&amp;ETH; ERU ALVEG A&amp;ETH; KOMA J&amp;Oacute;L:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;G&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybba.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/23/skommin-komin-aftur/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/12/23/skommin-komin-aftur/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 03:58:14 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Já fínt,já sæll!!!! Snilld:)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;J&amp;aelig;ja hva&amp;eth; segir f&amp;oacute;lki&amp;eth;? &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er or&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; h&amp;aacute;lf dagpurlegt hj&amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r bloggi&amp;eth; upp &amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;kasti&amp;eth;... HEF EKKERT A&amp;ETH; SEGJA...langa&amp;eth;i bara a&amp;eth; p&amp;oacute;sta inn einni f&amp;aelig;rslu e&amp;eth;a svo;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haldi&amp;eth;i ekki a&amp;eth; m&amp;iacute;n s&amp;eacute; a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; freestyle dans...j&amp;aacute; ma&amp;eth;ur ver&amp;eth;ur a&amp;eth; s&amp;yacute;na h&amp;aelig;fileikana,&amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;eir leinast &amp;aacute; &amp;yacute;mmmsum svi&amp;eth;um:) neiii &amp;eacute;g er n&amp;uacute; bara a&amp;eth; fara til a&amp;eth; hafa gaman a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;essu sko. &amp;Eacute;g held a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;um 12 e&amp;eth;a 13 Grindarv&amp;iacute;kur stelpur &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;essu...&amp;Eacute;g man ekki alveg hverjar ver&amp;eth;a en &amp;thorn;etta ver&amp;eth;ur bara gaman sko;) Hlakkar bara til:) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;J&amp;aelig;ja n&amp;uacute; fer a&amp;eth; styttast heldur betur &amp;iacute; j&amp;oacute;lin sko....&amp;uacute;ff. nokkrir dagaaar e&amp;eth;a svo...;) Assskoti flj&amp;oacute;tt a&amp;eth; l&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a hmmmm... v&amp;aacute; hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g hef ekkert a&amp;eth; tala um,farin a&amp;eth; tala um j&amp;oacute;linnnnnn hahahahaha. SLAPPTTTTTTT!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nenni ekki meiru &amp;iacute; bili...:P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybbs&amp;iacute;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/28/ja-fintja-saell-snilld/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/28/ja-fintja-saell-snilld/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 28 Sep 2007 01:17:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Gasalega lekkert!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sand"&gt;E&amp;eth;a ekki?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sand"&gt;Hef ekkert a&amp;eth; segja langa&amp;eth;i bara a&amp;eth; kasta kve&amp;eth;ju &amp;aacute; ykkur lesendur g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ir:) &amp;Eacute;g fann eina mynd af netinu og h&amp;uacute;n er a&amp;eth; gera mig VITSTOLA og &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; bi&amp;eth;ja ykkur um hj&amp;aacute;lp&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sand"&gt;sko &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ii&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; telja kallana,b&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a eftir a&amp;eth; myndin f&amp;aelig;rist og telja kallana aftur (me&amp;eth; r&amp;eacute;ttu eru &amp;thorn;eir 12 og svo 13,e&amp;eth;a &amp;ouml;fugt!) HVA&amp;ETH;AN KEMUR &amp;THORN;ESSI FJ&amp;Aacute;RANS AUKA KALL :( Mig langar a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; gr&amp;aacute;ta...&amp;eacute;g gettttt ekki fundi&amp;eth; &amp;uacute;tur &amp;thorn;essu:( &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sand" size="3" style="background-color: #ff0000" color="#ffffff"&gt;Endilega skilji&amp;eth;i eftir comment sem l&amp;yacute;sir reynslu ykkar &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;essari &amp;oacute;ge&amp;eth;slegu dverga mynd. takk!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.69.is/openlink.php?id=82807"&gt;http://www.69.is/openlink.php?id=82807&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sand"&gt;G&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir,Eybba&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/20/gasalega-lekkert/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/20/gasalega-lekkert/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Sep 2007 21:09:14 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>PISTILL VIKUNAR... tileinkaður Snædísi Ósk Guðjónsdóttur!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g heyr&amp;eth;i &amp;iacute; sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;si &amp;iacute; kv&amp;ouml;ld,tala&amp;eth;i vi&amp;eth; skv&amp;iacute;suna &amp;iacute; 49 m&amp;iacute;nutur..um a&amp;eth;alega ekkert! En &amp;eacute;g kom me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; g&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;u hugmyind &amp;iacute; lokinn a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n myndi gera bloggf&amp;aelig;rslu um mig...BARA MIG!!! og viti menn..sk&amp;ouml;mminn f&amp;oacute;r a&amp;eth; m&amp;iacute;num or&amp;eth;um og bj&amp;oacute; til &amp;thorn;essa flottu f&amp;aelig;rslu um eybbuna. set linkinn h&amp;eacute;rna undir &amp;iacute; lokin svo &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; geti&amp;eth; lesi&amp;eth; hana.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hvar &amp;aacute; &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; byrja...&amp;eacute;g hef alltaf &amp;thorn;ekkt Sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;si. Anna&amp;eth; eins kvikindi finnst ekki h&amp;eacute;r &amp;aacute; j&amp;ouml;r&amp;eth; og &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; a&amp;eth; v&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ar v&amp;aelig;ri leita&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; s&amp;oacute;lkerfinu. H&amp;uacute;n er fyndin &amp;aacute; allan h&amp;aacute;tt,&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er ALLT fyndi&amp;eth; sem kmeur &amp;uacute;tur henni...einstakur h&amp;uacute;moristi &amp;thorn;ar &amp;aacute; fer&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;egar &amp;eacute;g rifja upp &amp;iacute; huganum &amp;thorn;&amp;aelig;r stundir sem vi&amp;eth; h&amp;ouml;fum &amp;aacute;tt saman (n&amp;uacute; hlj&amp;oacute;ma &amp;eacute;g eins og v&amp;aelig;min &amp;aacute;starsaga sem &amp;aelig;tlu&amp;eth; er eldriborgurum) en h&amp;uacute; kers, &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; standa MARGAR stundir upp&amp;uacute;r. Td eins og &amp;thorn;egar sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s BRAUT r&amp;uacute;mi&amp;eth; sitt &amp;aacute; verb&amp;uacute;&amp;eth;inni h&amp;eacute;rna for&amp;eth;um daga. &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; f&amp;ouml;gru n&amp;oacute;tt var h&amp;uacute;n me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;verandi &amp;aacute;stmanni s&amp;iacute;num sem ver&amp;eth;ur ekki nefndur til nafns en hann er fr&amp;aacute; dh&amp;uacute;pavogi. &amp;Eacute;g var &amp;iacute; sama herbergi og h&amp;uacute;n sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s m&amp;iacute;n,en sem betur fer ekki &amp;thorn;egar &amp;thorn;etta atvik &amp;aacute;tti s&amp;eacute;r sta&amp;eth;. &amp;Eacute;g s&amp;eacute; &amp;thorn;etta fyrir m&amp;eacute;r &amp;iacute; huganum,Sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s og &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;verandi &amp;aacute;stma&amp;eth;ur a&amp;eth; hafa &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; k&amp;oacute;s&amp;yacute; og notarlegt...og svo byrja&amp;eth;i fj&amp;ouml;ri&amp;eth; sem t&amp;oacute;k flj&amp;oacute;tt enda &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; r&amp;uacute;mi&amp;eth; var ekki byggt fyrir svona hamagang. En eflaust er &amp;thorn;etta ekki eins og &amp;thorn;etta var... kanski var h&amp;uacute;n bara a&amp;eth; h&amp;oacute;sta &amp;thorn;egar r&amp;uacute;mi&amp;eth; gaf sig...en &amp;iacute; huga m&amp;eacute;r er &amp;thorn;etta hinsvegin. &amp;Ouml;nnur stund sem stendur upp&amp;uacute;r er &amp;thorn;egar &amp;eacute;g var me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;verandi k&amp;aelig;rasta m&amp;iacute;num og sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s var eins og j&amp;oacute;akim a&amp;eth;al&amp;ouml;nd og svaf me&amp;eth; anna&amp;eth; auga&amp;eth; opi&amp;eth; og b&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i eyrun bla&amp;eth;kandi &amp;uacute;r ofurheyrn. J&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var gaman a&amp;eth; koma &amp;iacute; vinnuna &amp;thorn;ann morgun og &amp;eacute;g get me&amp;eth; stollti sagt VINNUNA..&amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; &amp;eacute;g j&amp;aacute;,vann eins og skeppna. Sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s er alltaf hress og skemmtileg....alltaf tilb&amp;uacute;in &amp;iacute; kvikindisskap. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; sanna&amp;eth;i sig n&amp;uacute; bara best &amp;thorn;egar h&amp;uacute;n hr&amp;aelig;ddi mig n&amp;aelig;stum til dau&amp;eth;a um daginn. J&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er ekki hverjum sem er f&amp;aelig;rt a&amp;eth; gera sl&amp;iacute;ka hluti. H&amp;uacute;n er l&amp;iacute;ka einst&amp;ouml;k &amp;thorn;essi elska. Sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s er &amp;thorn;rj&amp;oacute;sk manneskja og gerir &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sem h&amp;uacute;n &amp;aelig;tlar s&amp;eacute;r...&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sannar sig best ef m&amp;eacute;r leifist a&amp;eth; taka &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; sem d&amp;aelig;mi a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; eru 6 &amp;aacute;r s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an vi&amp;eth; f&amp;oacute;rum &amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;ldarvert&amp;iacute;&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; Dj&amp;uacute;pavogi...og &amp;thorn;ar er h&amp;uacute;n ENN!!! Henni langar ekkert a&amp;eth; vera &amp;thorn;ar(a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g held..&amp;eacute;g held a&amp;eth; henni langi meira a&amp;eth; koma su&amp;eth;ur) EN H&amp;Uacute;N &amp;AElig;TLAR A&amp;ETH; VERA &amp;THORN;AR...og &amp;thorn;ar ver&amp;eth;ur h&amp;uacute;n. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mest &amp;aacute; &amp;eacute;g &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute; af fyller&amp;iacute;is minningum af sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;si minni. Enda e&amp;eth;al r&amp;oacute;ni &amp;thorn;ar &amp;aacute; fer&amp;eth;. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er stundum h&amp;aacute;lf t&amp;oacute;mlegt a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; hana &amp;aacute;n &amp;thorn;ess a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n s&amp;eacute; m&amp;eacute;r bj&amp;oacute;r &amp;iacute; hendinni. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er svona eins og a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; hund &amp;aacute;n tr&amp;yacute;nis...passar ekki :S&amp;nbsp; H&amp;uacute;n hefur n&amp;uacute; samt r&amp;oacute;ast svona &amp;iacute; seinni t&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;...s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;an h&amp;uacute;n eigna&amp;eth;ist yndislega kr&amp;uacute;ttumolan hana Selmu l&amp;iacute;f:)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; En h&amp;uacute;n laumast n&amp;uacute; &amp;ouml;rugglega stundum &amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;nar heimasl&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ir (p&amp;ouml;bban &amp;aacute; dj&amp;uacute;pavogi)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g g&amp;aelig;ti haldi&amp;eth; endalaust &amp;aacute;fram a&amp;eth; tala um hana. Sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s er kallalaus &amp;iacute; augnablikinu en h&amp;uacute;n er me&amp;eth; fisk &amp;aacute; augnlinum og hann er b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; b&amp;iacute;ta &amp;aacute;....en &amp;thorn;au eru svo hr&amp;aelig;dd um a&amp;eth; skemma vei&amp;eth;ist&amp;ouml;ngina a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;ora ekki a&amp;eth; draga &amp;iacute; land. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; skilur &amp;thorn;etta engin nema h&amp;uacute;n sj&amp;aacute;lf &amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; fyrir ykkur hinum er &amp;thorn;etta bara bull...en sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s veit hva&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g meina;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g skora &amp;aacute; hana a&amp;eth; gera annan EYBBU pistil vi&amp;eth; t&amp;aelig;kif&amp;aelig;ri:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;H&amp;eacute;r er linkurinn &amp;aacute; Ebbubloggi&amp;eth; sem sn&amp;aelig;d&amp;iacute;s ger&amp;eth;i&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://dyrid.bloggar.is/"&gt;http://dyrid.bloggar.is/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;G&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybba&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/15/pistill-vikunar-tileinkadur-snaedisi-osk-gudjonsdottur/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/15/pistill-vikunar-tileinkadur-snaedisi-osk-gudjonsdottur/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 00:47:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>ó je...life gós on.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;s&amp;aelig;lt veri f&amp;oacute;lki&amp;eth;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g hef veri&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; lesa commentinn h&amp;eacute;rna s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ustu daga og &amp;thorn;au eru bara BRILLIANT!!!! Jenn&amp;yacute; vildi f&amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; vita hvernig m&amp;eacute;r hef&amp;eth;i li&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;ustu daga...og svari&amp;eth; er: ALVEG GLIMRANDIIII!!!!! &amp;Eacute;g var &amp;iacute; b&amp;uacute;sta&amp;eth; um helgina me&amp;eth; R&amp;uacute;nsa og Tobbu,Tengdam&amp;ouml;mmu og Tengdapabba,Einari og d&amp;oacute;d&amp;iacute; og b&amp;ouml;rnum og Halld&amp;oacute;ru og Tyrfa og b&amp;ouml;rnum. &amp;THORN;A&amp;ETH; vaar bara &amp;thorn;r&amp;aelig;lgaman...:D svo &amp;aacute; ssunnudagskv&amp;ouml;ldi&amp;eth; hittumst vi&amp;eth;&amp;nbsp;Jenn&amp;yacute;,Katla,Brynka og Eva og f&amp;oacute;rum &amp;uacute;t a&amp;eth; bor&amp;eth;a og &amp;iacute; keilu:D &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var bara SNILLD:D ekkert sm&amp;aacute; gaman..... oooo ma&amp;eth;ur var farin a&amp;eth; sakna allra..enda var MIKI&amp;ETH; hlegi&amp;eth;!!! &amp;THORN;etta var svo gaman a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; &amp;aacute;kv&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;um a&amp;eth; gera &amp;thorn;etta m&amp;aacute;na&amp;eth;arlegt!!! V&amp;aelig;ri til &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; ALLAR vinkonur m&amp;iacute;nar myndu &amp;thorn;ekkjast...ma&amp;eth;ur &amp;aelig;tti kanski a&amp;eth; h&amp;oacute;a li&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; einhvernt&amp;iacute;man saman? :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En en&amp;iacute;veis...Hef ekkert a&amp;eth; segja EN BARA VILDI EKKI L&amp;Aacute;TA &amp;THORN;A&amp;ETH; L&amp;Yacute;&amp;ETH;AST A&amp;ETH; SN&amp;AElig;D&amp;Iacute;S &amp;Oacute;SK GU&amp;ETH;J&amp;Oacute;NSD&amp;Oacute;TTIR V&amp;AElig;RI A&amp;ETH; STANDA SIG BETUR EN EYBBAN &amp;Iacute; BLOGGINU!!!! Sj&amp;eacute;nsinnnn....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OG&amp;nbsp; &amp;eacute;g &amp;oacute;ska Svanhv&amp;iacute;ti og Laufey G&amp;Oacute;&amp;ETH;RAR FER&amp;ETH;AR &amp;Aacute; MORGUN TIL&amp;nbsp;M&amp;Iacute;NIAPPOLIS (kann ekki a&amp;eth; skrifa &amp;thorn;etta) &amp;Aacute; ME&amp;ETH;AN &amp;THORN;I&amp;ETH; VERSLI&amp;ETH; &amp;Iacute; MALL OF AMERICA &amp;THORN;&amp;Aacute; SKULU&amp;ETH; &amp;THORN;I&amp;ETH; MUNA EFTIR GREYYYJI&amp;ETH;&amp;ETH;&amp;ETH; EYBBUNNI SEM SITUR EIN HEIMA &amp;Aacute; &amp;Iacute;SLANDI OG KOMST EKKI ME&amp;ETH;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;G&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/10/o-jelife-gos-on/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/10/o-jelife-gos-on/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Sep 2007 22:04:13 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Eybba var TEEEEKKKKIIIINNNNN!!!!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; l&amp;iacute;sa atbur&amp;eth;arr&amp;aacute;sinni fyrir forvitna lesendur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Klukkan er a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;a h&amp;aacute;lf tv&amp;ouml; a&amp;eth; n&amp;oacute;ttu til. Laufey vinkona er n&amp;yacute;farin heim. R&amp;uacute;nar setur ostapopp &amp;iacute; sk&amp;aacute;lar og hellir k&amp;oacute;k&amp;iacute; &amp;iacute; gl&amp;ouml;s,hendir king of queens &amp;iacute; t&amp;aelig;ki&amp;eth; og vi&amp;eth; &amp;aelig;tlum a&amp;eth; hafa &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth;bj&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;slega k&amp;oacute;s&amp;yacute;...Eybj&amp;ouml;rg &amp;aelig;tlar a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; pissa &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur en haldi&amp;eth; er inn&amp;iacute; stofu. S&amp;iacute;minn hringir.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;thorn;etta er bo&amp;eth;i.&amp;yacute;ttu &amp;aacute; einn til &amp;thorn;ess a&amp;eth; hlusta,tvo til &amp;thorn;ess a&amp;eth; hafna&amp;quot; Eybj&amp;ouml;rg &amp;yacute;tir &amp;aacute; einn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;thorn;etta eru skilabo&amp;eth; fr&amp;aacute; almannav&amp;ouml;rnum r&amp;iacute;kisins.vegna mikillar &amp;oacute;lgu &amp;iacute; eldv&amp;ouml;rpum eru &amp;iacute;b&amp;uacute;ar su&amp;eth;urnesja be&amp;eth;nir um a&amp;eth; leita &amp;iacute; n&amp;aelig;sta sk&amp;oacute;la og taka r&amp;uacute;tu til hafnafjar&amp;eth;ar &amp;thorn;ar sem er veri&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; setja upp ney&amp;eth;arsk&amp;yacute;li.takk fyrir&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybj&amp;ouml;rg missir andan &amp;iacute; sm&amp;aacute; stund. fer &amp;iacute; &amp;ouml;&amp;eth;rum heim beint &amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute; og gr&amp;iacute;pur jakkan og fer &amp;iacute; hann &amp;ouml;fugan. n&amp;aelig;sta sem Eybj&amp;ouml;rg man a&amp;eth; h&amp;uacute;n stendur inn&amp;iacute; stofu og heyrir R&amp;uacute;nar segja..&amp;quot;HA? Eldgos..hva&amp;eth; ertu a&amp;eth; meina?&amp;quot; Eybj&amp;ouml;rg hleypur &amp;ouml;skrandi inn&amp;iacute; herbergi &amp;quot;TOBBA...VAKNA&amp;ETH;U...VI&amp;ETH; VER&amp;ETH;UM A&amp;ETH; FARA&amp;quot; Eybj&amp;ouml;rg n&amp;aelig;r ekki andanum og segjir vi&amp;eth; R&amp;uacute;nar a&amp;eth; hann ver&amp;eth;i a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; um a&amp;eth; vekja hana og kl&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;a...Eybj&amp;ouml;rg Labbar &amp;uacute;t. Hringir &amp;iacute; svanhv&amp;iacute;ti og spyr hvort h&amp;uacute;n hafi fengi&amp;eth; bo&amp;eth;a. Svanhv&amp;iacute;t kve&amp;eth;st ekki hafa fengi&amp;eth; sl&amp;iacute;kan bo&amp;eth;a. Eybj&amp;ouml;rg Bi&amp;eth;ur hana samt a&amp;eth; vekja barni&amp;eth; sitt og fara upp&amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute;la &amp;iacute; r&amp;uacute;tuna.&amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; n&amp;aelig;st hringir Eybj&amp;ouml;rg Skelfingu lostin &amp;iacute; 112,ney&amp;eth;arl&amp;iacute;nuna. &amp;thorn;ar sem Eybj&amp;ouml;rg gat vart tala&amp;eth;,&amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; h&amp;uacute;n n&amp;aacute;&amp;eth;i ekki andanum &amp;thorn;urfti h&amp;uacute;n a&amp;eth; endurtaka s&amp;ouml;guna 2. Ma&amp;eth;urinn ba&amp;eth; Eybj&amp;ouml;rgu a&amp;eth; b&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;a &amp;aacute; l&amp;iacute;nuni. Ma&amp;eth;urinn kemur aftur &amp;aacute; l&amp;iacute;nuna og segjir Eybj&amp;ouml;rgu a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;eir kannist ekki vi&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; neitt eldgos &amp;aacute; su&amp;eth;urnesjum &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth;sigi. Eybj&amp;ouml;rg Leggur &amp;aacute;. Eybj&amp;ouml;rg Hringir &amp;iacute; Laufey vinkonu s&amp;iacute;na sem &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; til a&amp;eth; vera jafn hr&amp;aelig;dd og &amp;yacute;mindunarveik og eybj&amp;ouml;rg &amp;thorn;egar a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; kemur a&amp;eth; vissum hlutum.&amp;thorn;etta var vanhugsa&amp;eth; hj&amp;aacute; eybj&amp;ouml;rgu. Laufey kva&amp;eth;st heldur ekki hafa fengi&amp;eth; neinn bo&amp;eth;a! &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;essum t&amp;ouml;lu&amp;eth;u or&amp;eth;um,stendur Eybj&amp;ouml;rg &amp;uacute;t&amp;iacute; myrkrinu og rigningunni og skimar um. &amp;THORN;a&amp;eth; er bara einn str&amp;aacute;kur &amp;aacute; r&amp;ouml;ltinu ni&amp;eth;ur g&amp;ouml;tuna me&amp;eth; bj&amp;oacute;r &amp;iacute; hendi. Ekkert a&amp;eth; ske. &amp;THORN;&amp;aacute; labbar R&amp;uacute;nar &amp;uacute;t og tj&amp;aacute;ir Eybj&amp;ouml;rgu a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta hlj&amp;oacute;ti bara a&amp;eth; vera gr&amp;iacute;n. Eybj&amp;ouml;rg og R&amp;uacute;nar athuga &amp;iacute; sameiningu m&amp;aacute;li&amp;eth; og hlusta aftur &amp;aacute; bo&amp;eth;an. R&amp;uacute;nar segir a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta s&amp;eacute; pott&amp;thorn;&amp;eacute;tt gr&amp;iacute;n en Eybj&amp;ouml;rg er ekki svo viss...kanski vissi ney&amp;eth;arl&amp;iacute;nan bara ekki af &amp;thorn;essu en&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;S&amp;iacute;min hringir aftur. &amp;quot;&amp;thorn;etta er hj&amp;aacute; almannav&amp;ouml;rnum r&amp;iacute;kisins&amp;quot; er sagt og heyrist mikill hl&amp;aacute;tur &amp;thorn;ar &amp;aacute; bakvi&amp;eth;. EYBBA VAR TEKINN....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;Eacute;g vil &amp;thorn;akka &amp;ouml;llum sem st&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;u a&amp;eth; hrekknum. AU&amp;ETH;I,K&amp;Ouml;TLU,HELGA,SN&amp;AElig;D&amp;Iacute;SI OG JENN&amp;Yacute;. j&amp;aacute;j&amp;aacute;,&amp;eacute;g vi&amp;eth;urkenni f&amp;uacute;slega a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g &amp;aacute;tti &amp;thorn;etta skili&amp;eth;. EN HEFNDIN ER S&amp;AElig;T &amp;thorn;i&amp;eth; megi&amp;eth; ekki gleyma &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;G&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybba.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/26/eybba-var-teeeekkkkiiiinnnnn/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/26/eybba-var-teeeekkkkiiiinnnnn/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2007 04:03:50 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>spegg og eikon</title><description>&lt;p&gt;j&amp;aacute; ef &amp;eacute;g v&amp;aelig;ri &amp;iacute; hlj&amp;oacute;msveit &amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; myndi h&amp;uacute;n heita &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;!!! n&amp;oacute; d&amp;aacute;bt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hef ekkert a&amp;eth; segja en &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla ekki a&amp;eth; slappast ni&amp;eth;ur &amp;iacute; blogginu aftur...&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er &amp;aacute; hreinu. Var bara a&amp;eth; vinna &amp;iacute; dag,&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var bara &amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i!!! kom svo heim EIN!!! Svanhv&amp;iacute;t bau&amp;eth; Tobbunni minni heim a&amp;eth; leika vi&amp;eth; S&amp;oacute;lveigu Rut..&amp;thorn;annig a&amp;eth; &amp;eacute;g f&amp;oacute;r bara heim og h&amp;eacute;kk &amp;iacute; t&amp;ouml;lvunni og eeerrr &amp;thorn;ar ennnnn!!!! v&amp;iacute;bb&amp;iacute;... j&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;arf a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;r&amp;iacute;fa h&amp;eacute;r...en &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er skemmtilegra &amp;iacute; t&amp;ouml;lvunni,svo er &amp;eacute;g l&amp;iacute;ka b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; heyra a&amp;eth; heimilst&amp;ouml;rf valdi heilaska&amp;eth;a8| og &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla n&amp;uacute; ekkkki a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; taka &amp;aacute;h&amp;aelig;ttuna &amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute;. Hef l&amp;iacute;ka heyrt a&amp;eth; konur sem &amp;thorn;vo mikin &amp;thorn;vott og brj&amp;oacute;ta saman geta fengi&amp;eth; hjartasj&amp;uacute;kd&amp;oacute;ma....j&amp;aacute;j&amp;aacute; svo las &amp;eacute;g &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; ef ma&amp;eth;ur v&amp;aelig;ri mj&amp;oacute;r v&amp;aelig;ri ma&amp;eth;ur &amp;iacute; mikilli h&amp;aelig;ttu &amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;a blindur!!!! Dj&amp;iacute;sus...&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er eins gott a&amp;eth; halda s&amp;eacute;r bara sem feitustum og l&amp;ouml;tustum...og reykja eins og ma&amp;eth;ur getur. &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; n&amp;yacute;justu fr&amp;eacute;ttir herma a&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; hollt. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;En &amp;eacute;g er a&amp;eth; sp&amp;aacute; &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; hafa sm&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;ankabrot Eybbu sem fastan li&amp;eth; &amp;aacute; s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;unni minni... kanski a&amp;eth; kalla &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; &amp;THORN;ankabrot dagsins? &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; ver&amp;eth;ur eitthva&amp;eth; fr&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;legt,&amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; efast &amp;eacute;g ekki um. svo &amp;aacute; &amp;eacute;g l&amp;iacute;ka svo g&amp;aacute;fa&amp;eth;a commentera sem geta kanski varpa&amp;eth; lj&amp;oacute;si a&amp;eth; hinar &amp;yacute;msu vangaveltur. &amp;thorn;etta ver&amp;eth;ur eitthva&amp;eth; spennandi.&amp;nbsp; &amp;eacute;g byrja bara n&amp;uacute;na...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;thorn;ankabrot dagsins:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hef alltaf sp&amp;aacute;&amp;eth; miki&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; geimnum....er hann endalaus?..j&amp;aacute; hann er &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth;,&amp;eacute;g &amp;thorn;oli ekki f&amp;oacute;lk sem segir a&amp;eth; geimurinn s&amp;eacute; ekki ENDALAUS...hvar &amp;aelig;tti hann svosem a&amp;eth; enda??? j&amp;uacute;j&amp;uacute; &amp;aelig;tli &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; ekki veggur &amp;thorn;arna &amp;uacute;ti &amp;thorn;ar sem allt stoppar bara?? Svo anna&amp;eth;...AU&amp;ETH;VITA&amp;ETH; er til ANNA&amp;ETH; F&amp;Oacute;LK EN &amp;Aacute; &amp;THORN;ESSARI PL&amp;Aacute;NETU...heldur &amp;iacute; alv&amp;ouml;runni einhver a&amp;eth; vi&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute;um eina f&amp;oacute;lki&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;essum ENDALAUSA GEIMI? cccccoooommmm oooonnnnnn!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;j&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;etta pirrar mig miki&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; sp&amp;aacute; &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;essu...og &amp;eacute;g get alveg fari&amp;eth; me&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;etta &amp;iacute; hringi &amp;iacute; hausnum &amp;aacute; m&amp;eacute;r... sp&amp;aacute;i&amp;eth;i bara &amp;iacute; &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; hva&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er mikl sp&amp;uacute;k&amp;yacute;ness &amp;iacute; or&amp;eth;inu ENNDALLLAAAUUUSSSTTT8|8| ENDAR ALDREI. ENDALAUST.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;j&amp;aacute; &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; v&amp;aelig;ri gaman a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; COMMENT um &amp;thorn;etta:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;G&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;ar stundir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eybba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 470px; height: 300px" src="http://www.cbc.ca/news/background/space/gfx/titlephoto_space.jpg" alt="" width="470" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/23/spegg-og-eikon/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/23/spegg-og-eikon/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Aug 2007 20:14:10 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>brrrrrr,,,pritty DAM COLD here in ICELAND!!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Já nú hef ég efni á að tala eins og manneskja sem þori í flugvél
til heitari landa...því ég þori í flugvél:lol:&amp;nbsp; Það var rosa
næs að koma heim og hitta alla....en nú langar manni bara aftur til
Danmerkur!!! Þið gætuð ekki trúað því þótt ég mundi reyna að lísa
því hvað það var ÆÐISLEGT þarna!! Ó Mææææ GOoooood!&amp;nbsp; Vorum
þarna á ÆÐISLEGUM stað,steikjandi sól og hiti allan tíman (fyrir
utan einn dag) Grillað á Hverju kvöldi eðal steikur ala
gylfi&amp;amp;rúnar,labbað um köben (sem var btw ÆÐISLEGT,mér var
EKKERT illt í löppunum og það fór ekki fram hjá neinum sem gæddir
voru tvem augum hvað ég var í gígantísku formi.) hehehe En þetta
var allt saman FRÁBÆRRT í ALLA STAÐI!!! já auðvitað má ekki gleyma
að segja frá því að það var mikið spilaður forseti og trivial á
kvöldin og auðvitað bara ég sigur úr bítum. neiii kanski ekki í
Trivalinu (Gylfi átti allan sigurinn þar) EN ég tók Forsetan með
trompi....alveg satt...án gríns. :$ En nú er klukkan að verða níu
hér,sem þýðir að klukkan er að verða 11 í danmörku og dadda er
örugglega að tendra kertin úti á svölum as ví spík og ná í einn
kaldan inní ískáp:( MISS YOU GUYS SOOOO SOOO MUCH!!!! En verð að
fara...kær hilsen í bilen:)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;góðar stundir, EYBBA&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/14/brrrrrrpritty-dam-cold-here-in-iceland/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/14/brrrrrrpritty-dam-cold-here-in-iceland/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 20:52:03 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Henda inn færslu fyrir fólkið sem er svo duglegt að commenta:)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;jæja nú fer að styttast í að Eybba og family komi heim:) eigum
flug klukkan 1400 á morgen;) ooo hvað maður á eftir að sakna þess
að vera hérna á sólbakkanum...þetta er bara næsast&amp;nbsp;sko:) Ennn
er að fara að spila núna við Döddu og Brekan minn,Arnór og Tobba
eru að horfa á tv og Rúnar og Gylfen skruppu smá rölt niður á
nýhöfn. Edith og Helgi koma á eftir hingað til okkar og ætlum við
að fara eitthvað í kvöld út að borða...næss:) Edith ætlar semsagt
að standa við KÓK og SÍGÓ í danmörku:) hehehehe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;EN ENDILEGA COMMENTtiði HÉRNA HJÁ MÉR ELSKURNAR MÍNAR,MÉR
ÞYKIR SVO VÆNT UM AÐ SJÁ KVEÐJUR FRÁ IKKER...ERLAN MÍN ER SÚ EINA
SEM ER AÐ STANDA SIG Í STYKKINU:O JÁ HÚN Á KLAPPEN PO SKILED.0&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;gÓÐAr stunder.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eybbó the hippó&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;ps: Ég og KIM LARSEN erum like this X&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/12/henda-inn-faerslu-fyrir-folkid-sem-er-svo-duglegt-ad-commenta/</link><guid>http://eybbublogg.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/12/henda-inn-faerslu-fyrir-folkid-sem-er-svo-duglegt-ad-commenta/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 14:58:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>jeg taler from Danmark,Kopenhagen</title><description>&lt;p&gt;je gode gæster,nu snakker jeg bare dansk.de er rose gammen í
Kopenhagen,nu er jeg i solbakken i kopenhagen med Döddu uti po
svalir med kertalys og ene öl. De er rosen gammen hjer i
solbakken,vid griller gode stæker á hverjen kvölden. i dag vid gor
í Bakken,det er en TIVOLI.vid taker lest þanged og det var roesen
spænnenden. jeg geter ikke taled íslænsku længer. tid værðið ad
fyrirgefen ef tid skiljer ikke mig. po morgen gor jeg po striked og
værsler í HM.svo gor jeg í de FISKETORFED og værsler mere. Tad
verdur spænnenden. Nu jeg har tu gó. Jeg langer so meget í
smoken,jeg ilsker ad rokja vindlinger. Nu er dadda ad bída po
mig,henner læðesten rosen meget. Runar og Gylfen eru po fylleríen á
11 hæðen í okker blokken. þar er en Baren. Tobba og Arnór sofer
nuna og Breki er po baren lika,en hann drikker ikke öl,bara koken.
nu segjir&amp;nbsp;jeg kær hilsen í bilen og jeg ósker ikker gode
helger. Endilæg commenten po mine blogger,jeg ilsker ad læsa
det.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;heij,heij&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;goder stunder&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Eybba sem taler from KOPENHAGEN,Solbakken.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;8)&lt;/p&gt;
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