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		<title><![CDATA[fólk sko]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/264892/folk_sko</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="2" color="#ff00ff">SKil bara ekki suma h&uacute;morista<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" />...&Eacute;g f&oacute;r heim &iacute; sveitinntil ma og pa &iacute; nokka daga me&eth; gullin m&iacute;n...<br />f&oacute;r svo heim &aacute; &thorn;ri&eth;judagskv&ouml;ld, &thorn;egar m&iacute;n var h&aacute;lfnu&eth; heim &thorn;&aacute; bara slokknu&eth;u lj&oacute;sin &aacute; b&iacute;lnum<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-frown.gif" border="0" alt="F&amp;yacute;ldur" title="F&amp;yacute;ldur" /><br /><br />og &eacute;g s&aacute; EKKERT....og hjarta&eth; st&ouml;kk nokkur aukasl&ouml;g &thorn;v&iacute; kr&iacute;lin m&iacute;n voru &iacute; b&iacute;lnum...en &eacute;g kveykti svo &aacute;<br /><br />&nbsp;vi&eth;v&ouml;runarlj&oacute;sunum og s&aacute; &thorn;&aacute; p&iacute;nkuponns f&oacute;r &uacute;t &iacute; kannt og lagg&eth;i &thorn;ar.<br /><br />hringdi &iacute; karl minn og ba&eth; hann a&eth; koma og s&aelig;kja okkur sem og au&eth;vita&eth; hann &aelig;ttla&eth;i a&eth; gera &thorn;a&eth;.<br /><br />en minni leistn&uacute; ekkert &aacute; &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; vera&thorn;arnaein &iacute; mirkrinu &thorn;annig&nbsp; eg &aacute;kva&eth; a&eth; sj&aacute; hvort &eacute;g g&aelig;ti stoppa&eth;<br /><br />&nbsp;einhvern b&iacute;l...og nei nei allt kom fyrir ekki &thorn;eir bara brunu&eth;u framhj&aacute;&nbsp; eins og &eacute;g v&aelig;ri bara&nbsp; draugur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" /> <br />&nbsp;<br />&thorn;anga&eth; til a&eth; fluttningaerb&iacute;ll stoppa&eth;i og keyr&eth;i okkur heim n&aelig;stum &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; dyrum var p&iacute;nku nerv&ouml;s a&eth; fara <br /><br />me&eth; bar einhverjum ogl&eacute;t bara vita af m&eacute;r...en &thorn;&aelig;r &aacute;higgjur voru n&uacute; alveg &oacute;&thorn;arfar. En hann sag&eth;i m&eacute;r a&eth;<br /><br />&nbsp;sta&eth;urinn sem a&eth; &eacute;g stoppa&eth;i &aacute;, v&aelig;ri oft kalla&eth;ur dau&eth;idalurinn brrrrrrrr &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; s&iacute;masambandi&eth; v&aelig;ri l&iacute;ti&eth; <br /><br />&thorn;arna, f&oacute;lk g&aelig;ti veri&eth; me&eth; mann &iacute; b&iacute;lnum sem a&eth; v&aelig;ri a&eth; f&aacute; hjarta&aacute;fall og ENGIN STOPPAR<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" /> &thorn;a&eth; erekki <br /><br />bara sprungi&eth; alltaf hj&aacute; f&oacute;lki.<br /><br />en &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g gat ekki n&aacute;&eth; &iacute; b&iacute;linn minn &aacute; mi&eth; og fimmtudag vegna ve&eth;urs og flennsu (hann hef&eth;i foki&eth;)<br /><br />&thorn;&aacute; bara datt einhverjum &thorn;a&eth; snjallr&aelig;&eth;i &iacute; hug a&eth; velta honum btj&oacute;ta r&uacute;&eth;u og sparka &iacute; hann<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" /><br /><br />sko &eacute;g veit &thorn;etta varmj&ouml;g lj&oacute;tur b&iacute;ll en &eacute;g bara gat ekki skili&eth; svona f&oacute;lk???<br /><br />og &thorn;etta erv&iacute;st bara mj&ouml;g algengt a&eth; f&oacute;lk getur ekki skili&eth; eftir neitt sem &thorn;a&eth; &aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;&aacute; bara er &thorn;a&eth; skemmt<br /><br />og l&ouml;ggan sag&eth;i &thorn;etta bara vera mitt m&aacute;l!!!<br /><br />v&aelig;ri ekki h&aelig;gt a&eth; segta fyrir &thorn;etta eins og allt anna&eth;????<br /><br />nei &eacute;g bara spyr???<br /><br />en annars var helgin m&iacute;n alveg &aelig;&eth;i f&oacute;rum nokkrar kvennsur upp&iacute; b&uacute;sta&eth; ogh&ouml;f&eth;um &thorn;a&eth; sko gott <br /><img src="http://selfossgospel.is/hvitasunnukirkjan_selfossi/albums/-86910783/Jpg/039.jpg" alt="g" width="256" height="191" /> <img src="http://selfossgospel.is/hvitasunnukirkjan_selfossi/albums/-86910783/Jpg/046.jpg" alt="&aelig;" width="237" height="176" /><br /><br /><br />&thorn;a&eth; var sko miki&eth; fj&ouml;r hj&aacute; okkur geti&eth; s&eacute;&eth; meira &aacute; http://selfossgospel.is/<br /><br />en j&aelig;ja l&aelig;t &thorn;etta gott &iacute; bili<br /><br />og veri&eth; dugleg a&eth; kommenta<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" /><br /><br />kv Emmslan</font><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" />]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 13:37:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Gull]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/257607/Gull</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="2" color="#ff00ff">&eacute;g &aacute; bara fallega gullmola er bara monnt<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" />skil ekki hvernig &eacute;g gat lifa&eth; &aacute;n &thorn;eirra &iacute; 21 og 24 &aacute;r??</font><div style="text-align: center"><font size="2" color="#ff00ff"><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070806223055_13.jpg" alt="s" width="221" height="165" /></font><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070828105903_3.jpg" alt="s" width="1" height="1" /><div align="left"><font size="2" color="#ff00ff">einn morguninn kemur stubburinn til m&iacute;n og spyr hvort&eacute;ggeti ekki gert svona k&ouml;nnur?<br />&eacute;g spyr hvernig k&ouml;nnur??<br />&aelig; &thorn;vona k&ouml;nnur me&thorn; &thorn;ykri &thorn;vona p&ouml;nnuk&ouml;nnur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" /><br />m&iacute;n kveikti &aacute; perunni og fatta&eth;i a&eth; hann var a&eth; meina p&ouml;nnsur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" /><br />og &eacute;g gat ekki bara sagt nei vi&eth; sv&ouml;na augu</font><div style="text-align: center"><font size="2" color="#ff00ff"><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070806222900_3.jpg" alt="f" width="210" height="157" /><br /></font><div align="left"><font size="2" color="#ff00ff">hann er vo&eth;a monntin a&eth; vera st&oacute;ri br&oacute;&eth;ir og tilkinnti m&eacute;r &thorn;a&eth; um daginn a&eth; littla b&ouml;rn v&aelig;ru ekki me&eth; tennar bara st&oacute;ri br&oacute;&eth;ar. erum alltaf a&eth; segja hann getur en h&uacute;n ekki &thorn;v&iacute; hann s&eacute; svo st&oacute;r til a&eth; passa abb&oacute;i&eth;, og honum finnst hann BARA st&oacute;r.<br /></font><hr /><hr /></div></div><font size="2" color="#00ff00">ver&eth; svo brj&aacute;lu&eth;</font><font color="#00ff00"><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" /></font><font size="2" color="#00ff00"> (v&aelig;gt til or&eth;a teki&eth;)&thorn;egar a&eth; ma&eth;ur heyrir a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; s&eacute; veri&eth; a&eth; mei&eth;a svon l&iacute;til saklaus b&ouml;rn sem a&eth; eiga ekkert vont skili&eth;.<br />er bara alveg ofar manns skylningi hvernig sumt f&oacute;lk getur veri&eth; svona vont og sj&uacute;kt???<br /></font><hr /><font size="2" color="#ff0000">og svo eru &thorn;a&eth; b&ouml;rnin &iacute; &thorn;ry&eth;jaheims r&iacute;kjunum, &ouml;ll &thorn;essi f&aacute;t&aelig;kt og aln&aelig;mi ma&eth;ur f&aelig;r svo &iacute;llt &iacute; hjata&eth; og vildi &oacute;ska &thorn;ess a&eth; ma&eth;ur g&aelig;ti &aelig;ttleitt &thorn;au &ouml;ll.<br />Erum a&eth; styrkja eitt barn hj&aacute; sos f&aelig; fyrstu myndirnar af &thorn;v&iacute; eftir viku<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-smile.gif" border="0" alt="Brosandi" title="Brosandi" />kostar ekki miki&eth;, ein fer&eth; &iacute; b&iacute;&oacute; og nammi<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" />finnst a&eth; fleiri &aelig;ttu a&eth; styrkja barn,&thorn;&oacute; svo manni finnst a&eth; ma&eth;ur s&eacute; a&eth; gera svo l&iacute;ti&eth; &thorn;&aacute; er&thorn;a&eth; allvega betra en ekkert.<br />Svo ver&eth;u ma&eth;ur svo rey&eth;ur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" />l&iacute;ka &thorn;egar a&eth; summt f&oacute;lk er a&eth; f&aacute; einhverja milj&oacute;nir &iacute; laun &aacute; viku &aacute; me&eth;an a&eth; anna&eth; f&oacute;lk sveltur og margar milj&oacute;nir af &thorn;v&iacute; .</font><div style="text-align: center"><font size="2" color="#ff0000"><img src="http://redcross.is/redcross/upload/images/frettir_2006/malawi-05-solveig-hildur-bj.jpg" alt="&aelig;" width="160" height="240" /></font></div><font size="2" color="#ff0000">Vildi &eacute;g g&aelig;ti bara teki&eth; &thorn;au &ouml;ll heim til m&iacute;n<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-cry.gif" border="0" alt="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" title="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" /><br /><br />kve&eth; &iacute; bili <br />&nbsp;Emma <br /></font><div style="text-align: center"><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070828105903_3.jpg" alt="s" width="218" height="164" /></div><br /><br /></div></div> ]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Sep 2007 23:46:06 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[klukk klukk]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/253667/klukk_klukk</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font face="georgia,palatino" size="2">&Aacute;sd&iacute;d klukka&eth;i mig &thorn;anniga&eth; h&eacute;r f&aacute;i&eth; &thorn;i&eth;. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;  <br /><br /><font color="#00ffff">8 MISMERKILEGAR STA&ETH;REYNDIR UM MIg<br /></font><br />&Eacute;g er mj&ouml;g Tr&uacute;u&eth;.</font><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-innocent.gif" border="0" alt="Saklaus" title="Saklaus" /><br /><font face="georgia,palatino" size="2"><br /><font color="#00ccff"><font color="#000000">&eacute;</font><font color="#000000">g er b&uacute;in a&eth; vera &aacute; f&ouml;stu &iacute; 4 &aacute;r me&eth; R&oacute;berti.<br /></font></font><br />Eigum saman 2 b&ouml;rn <font color="#3366ff">str&aacute;k</font> og <font color="#ff00ff">stelpu</font> &thorn;annig a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; gerir mig a&eth; 2. barna m&oacute;&eth;ur:)<font color="#ff00ff"> </font><br /><br />&iacute; b&yacute; h&uacute;si sem a&eth; &eacute;g gat ekki me&eth; eingu m&oacute;ti skili&eth; a&eth; nokkur manneskja g&aelig;ti b&uacute;i&eth; &iacute; fannst &thorn;a&eth; svo lj&oacute;tt</font><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Ullandi" title="Ullandi" />..<font size="2" color="#999999">.<font color="#000000">en erum a&eth; taka &thorn;a&eth; allt &iacute; gegn.<br /><br />Eigum hund, heitir &Iacute;sabella og er Golden Retriver.<br /><br />&Eacute;g bor&eth;a &oacute;hemju miki&eth; og finnst &thorn;a&eth; bara gott</font></font><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" />..<font size="2">hugsa um mat oftar en kallar hugsa um kynl&iacute;f</font><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" /><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Ullandi" title="Ullandi" /><br /><br /><font size="2" style="background-color: #ffff00">Mamma m&iacute;n er s&aelig;</font><font size="2" style="background-color: #ffff00" color="#0000ff">nsk</font><font size="2" style="background-color: #3366ff" color="#000000"> </font><font size="2" style="background-color: #3366ff">sem a&eth; gerir mig a&eth; h&aacute;lfum sv&iacute;a<br /></font><font size="2" color="#999999"><font color="#000000"><br />OG svo er &eacute;g snyrtifr&aelig;&eth;ingur</font></font><img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-kiss.gif" border="0" alt="Koss" title="Koss" /> <font size="2">&aacute; reyndar eftir samninginn en skelli m&eacute;r &iacute; hann eftir f&aelig;&eth;ingar orlof.<br /><br />mig langar svo a&eth; klikka sign&yacute;, bunny vinkonur, Sveitastelpur Systu m&iacute;na &iacute; &aacute;stral&iacute;unni, Jakob, Arnd&iacute;si og Hildi.<br /></font><font size="2" color="#999999"><font color="#000000"><br /><br /><br /></font><br /><br /></font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 13:55:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[stoltir foreldrar]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/253548/stoltir_foreldrar</link>
		<description><![CDATA[arg arg arg arg<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" />var b&uacute;in a&eth; skrifa &oacute;tr&uacute;lega miki&eth;,alla f&aelig;&eth;ingar s&ouml;guna m&iacute;na <br />en er alltaf svo seinhepp a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; bara hvarf<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-yell.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" title="&amp;Ouml;skrandi" /><br /><br />En byrja &thorn;&aacute; bara upp &aacute; nytt me&eth; styttri &uacute;tg&aacute;funa.<br /><br />En eins og kanski sumur vita eignu&eth;umstum vi&eth; sk&ouml;tuhj&uacute; fallega prinsessu 8 j&uacute;l&iacute;<br /><br />F&aelig;&eth;ingin gekk bara vel, hef&eth;i ekki geta gengi&eth; betri, f&eacute;kk sko allt sem a&eth; &eacute;g haf&eth;i be&eth;i&eth; um, &thorn;a&eth; virkar sko a&eth; by&eth;ja<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-smile.gif" border="0" alt="Brosandi" title="Brosandi" /><br /><br />var bara me&eth; oggup&iacute;lur fr&aacute; 6-12 hringdi &iacute; b&aelig;inn og hj&aacute; &thorn;eim varm&iacute;n bara eitthva&eth; m&oacute;&eth;ursj&uacute;k og varekkert a&eth; fara a&eth; eiga.Sendi &thorn;&aacute; bara kallinn &iacute; vinnuna og h&eacute;lt &aacute;fram a&eth; hlaupa &uacute;t um allt h&uacute;s &aacute; eftir kk og hundinum og f&oacute;r &iacute; eina heims&oacute;kn.<br /><br />kl a&eth; ver&eth;a 2 &aacute;kva&eth; &eacute;g a&eth; &eacute;g a&eth; hringja &aacute; selfoss var eitthva&eth; nerv&ouml;s<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-foot-in-mouth.gif" border="0" alt="Tala af s&amp;eacute;r" title="Tala af s&amp;eacute;r" /><br />&thorn;&aelig;r t&oacute;ku &aacute; m&oacute;ti m&eacute;r me&eth; gl&ouml;&eth;u ge&eth;i og me&eth; m&iacute;nar litlu p&iacute;lur var &eacute;g bara or&eth;in h&aacute;lfnu&eth; me&eth; &uacute;tv&iacute;kkuna semsagt kominme&eth; 5 af t&iacute;u <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" /><br /><br />Hringdi &iacute; karl minn f&oacute;r heim &iacute; sturtu fekk m&eacute;r a&eth; sp&iacute;sa fann til on&iacute; t&ouml;sku,<br />me&eth; 5 &iacute; &uacute;tv&iacute;kkun me&eth; kk l&aacute; &eacute;g &aacute; annari hli&eth; og yrti ekki &aacute; nokkur mann<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" /> En svo &thorn;egar a&eth; p&iacute;lurnar m&iacute;nar f&oacute;ru a&eth;eins a&eth; har&eth;na f&oacute;r &eacute;g aftur &aacute; selfoss var &thorn;&aacute; kominn me&eth; 7 og n&aacute;nast enga verki<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" /> f&eacute;kk&iacute; &aelig;&eth; pensil&iacute;n og svo bara bei&eth;.<br /><div align="center"><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070721150448_0.jpg" alt="&eacute;g" width="261" height="184" /><br /><div align="center">h&eacute;r er &eacute;g me&eth; 7 &iacute; &uacute;tv&iacute;kkun og bara a&eth; b&iacute;&eth;a<br /><br /><div align="left"><div align="left" style="text-align: center"><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070721150612_1.jpg" alt="+eg" width="276" height="161" /></div><div align="center">a&eth;eins farinn a&eth; finna fyrir &thorn;essu, bara 2 og h&aacute;lfurt&iacute;mi &iacute; prinsessuna<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" /><br /><br /><div align="center"><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070721150743_2.jpg" alt="s&aelig;t" width="220" height="198" /><br />Svo kom h&uacute;n loksins<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" /> bara fallegust.<br /><br /><div align="center"><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070807113642_9.jpg" alt="s&aelig;t" width="231" height="173" />e&eth; <br /><br />Bara stoltur br&oacute;&eth;ir sem f&eacute;kk loksins a&eth; sj&aacute; s&aelig;tu systrur s&iacute;na bara stoltastur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-smile.gif" border="0" alt="Brosandi" title="Brosandi" /><br /><br /><img src="http://s3.frontur.com/img/19205/20070806223055_13.jpg" alt="s&aelig;t" width="217" height="162" /><br />Fallegustu<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-kiss.gif" border="0" alt="Koss" title="Koss" /><br /><br />hef &thorn;etta ekki meir &iacute; bili an skal reynaa&eth; veraduglegri me&eth; fr&eacute;ttirnar ef&thorn;i&eth;lofi&eth;a&eth; vera dugleg a&eth; kommenta.<br />kve&eth;a Emma klemma <br /><br /><img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/6373/19823/45339a650a9a0.jpg" alt="s" width="326" height="244" /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 00:12:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[orðið doldið þreytt hjá mér]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/228323/ordid_doldid_threytt_hja_mer</link>
		<description><![CDATA[&aelig; hva&eth; &thorn;etta blogg er or&eth;i&eth; &thorn;reytt hj&aacute; m&eacute;r<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-embarassed.gif" border="0" alt="Sk&amp;ouml;mmustulegur" title="Sk&amp;ouml;mmustulegur" /> ekki alveg a&eth; standa mig &iacute; pliktinni...<br />en annars er allt bara f&iacute;n aa&eth; fr&eacute;ttta h&eacute;&eth;an &uacute;r hverager&eth;inni&nbsp; var alveg vo&eth;a k&aacute;t hversu vel sumari&eth; byrja&eth;i var vo&eth;a dugleg i sundinu og &aelig;ttla&eth;i m&eacute;r sko a&eth; n&aacute; &iacute; sm&aacute; br&uacute;nku<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-cool.gif" border="0" alt="Svalur" title="Svalur" /><br />or&eth;inn alveg hr&aelig;&eth;ilega HV&#39;IT...en nei nei bara rignir og rignir og rignir....<br /><br />&oacute;l&eacute;ttan gengur svo l&iacute;ka vel bumban a&eth;eins farin a&eth; s&iacute;ga &iacute; enda bara 5 vikur eftir<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-smile.gif" border="0" alt="Brosandi" title="Brosandi" /> jibb&iacute; get ekki be&eth;i&eth; eftir a&eth; f&aacute; littla krili&eth; mitt &iacute; hendurnar...kolla vinkona f&eacute;kk prinsessuna s&iacute;na &iacute; n&oacute;tt &aacute; enn eftir a&eth; sj&aacute; hana hlakka &thorn;v&iacute;l&iacute;kt til....erum b&uacute;nar a&eth; vera mj&ouml;g duglegar a&eth; bumbast saman s&eacute;rstaklega &iacute; bakar&iacute;inu og pullaranum og &iacute; kl&ouml;kunum &aacute; subway<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" /><img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/6373/14772/44f32102371bd.jpg" alt="&eacute;g og kolla" width="250" height="176" /><br /><br />en svo var n&yacute;r fj&ouml;lskyldume&eth;limur a&eth; b&aelig;tast vi&eth; hj&aacute; okkur l&iacute;til og skjannahv&iacute;t golden bara s&aelig;t&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; http://www.123.is/bjarmalandgolden/&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; geti&eth; k&iacute;kt &aacute; hana h&eacute;r.<br /><br />og sorgarfr&eacute;ttirnar m&iacute;na eru reyndar &thorn;&aelig;r a&eth; h&uacute;n systa m&iacute;n stakk upp &aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; stinga af til &aacute;stral&iacute;u me&eth; draumaprinsinum &iacute; minnstakosti&nbsp; eitt og h&aacute;lft &aacute;r<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-cry.gif" border="0" alt="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" title="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" /> doldi&eth; erfitt a&eth; k&iacute;kja &iacute; heims&oacute;kn &thorn;anga&eth;<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-cry.gif" border="0" alt="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" title="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" /> sakna hennar bara miki&eth; og h&uacute;n er ekki b&uacute;in a&eth; vera m&aacute;nu&eth;<img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/6373/26937/45a509a06fcb3.jpg" alt="eyr&uacute;n" width="203" height="237" />l&iacute;st sko ekkert &aacute; &thorn;etta hj&aacute; henni hmmmmmmmmm<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" />...en &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur bara gaman a&eth; fara a&eth; heims&aelig;kja hana &iacute; s&oacute;lina<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-cool.gif" border="0" alt="Svalur" title="Svalur" /> &thorn;a&eth; er reyndar vetur hj&aacute; henni n&uacute;na bara 20 -25 stig sko ekki nema<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Ullandi" title="Ullandi" /><br /><br />en j&aelig;ja best a&eth; dr&iacute;fa sig kallin er&nbsp; farin a&eth; reka &aacute; eftir m&eacute;r langar a&eth; komast heim ..<br /><br /><br />bi&eth; bara a&eth; heilsa ykkur &iacute; bili <br /><br />ble ble <img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/6373/10310/44a857373b0e1.jpg" alt="ema" width="228" height="151" /><br /><img src="http://www.123.is/album/view.aspx?fn=bjarmalandgolden&amp;aid=-800194428&amp;i=11" alt=" " />]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 21:15:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[enn á lífi]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/177312/enn_a_lifi</link>
		<description><![CDATA[j&aelig;ja s&aelig;l og blessu&eth;....er a&eth; springa &uacute;r spenningi bara eitt pr&oacute;f eftir a&eth; ma&eth;ur ver&eth;i loksins eitthva&eth; VONANDI<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" />....ma&eth;ur ver&eth;ur &aacute;bbiggilegame&eth; hjartsl&aacute;ttin &iacute; br&aelig;kunum &iacute; hvert skipti sema&eth; s&iacute;minn hringir &aacute; &thorn;ri&eth;judaginn hvortma&eth;ur s&eacute; fallinn &iacute; einhverju &uacute;ff....en annarsern&aelig;u bara b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; ganga vel &iacute; pr&oacute;funnui &thorn;anniga&eth; ma&eth;ur &aelig;tti kanski ekki a&eth; hafa mikklar &aacute;higgjur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" />....ekki gott a&eth; ver&eth;a of g&oacute;&eth;ur vi&eth; signefninlega...<br />en annars l&iacute;&eth;urkellunni ekkert alltof vel &aacute;kk&uacute;ra n&uacute;na...vona bara a&eth; &eacute;g s&eacute; ekki a&eth; f&aacute; &thorn;essa flensus&eacute;m era&eth; herja &aacute; n&aacute;nasta alla n&uacute;na<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-embarassed.gif" border="0" alt="Sk&amp;ouml;mmustulegur" title="Sk&amp;ouml;mmustulegur" />....en &eacute;g l&aelig;t ykkur vita betur&aacute; mi&eth;vikudaginn hvort a&eth; daman hafi ekki barar&uacute;lla&eth; &thorn;esu upp...<br /><br />ch&aacute;ch&aacute;&nbsp; EMMA<img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/6373/26937/45c0c6111886f.jpg" alt="ema" title="ema" width="324" height="233" />]]></description>
		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2007 14:44:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[myndir]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/164195/myndir</link>
		<description><![CDATA[fullt af n&yacute;jum myndum]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2007 00:31:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[myndir]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/164194/myndir</link>
		<description><![CDATA[fullt af n&yacute;jum myndum]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2007 00:31:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Er enn á lífi]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/159090/Er_enn_a_lifi</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<div align="center">J&uacute;bb er enn &aacute; l&iacute;fi... er bara b&uacute;in a&eth; vera svol&iacute;till bloggletingi<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" /> en n&uacute;na er n&yacute;tt &aacute;r<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" /> gengi&eth; &iacute; gar&eth; og kanski kominn t&iacute;mi &aacute; sm&aacute; f&aelig;rslu. &THORN;a&eth; helsta sem a&eth; ger&eth;ist &aacute; s&iacute;&eth;asta &aacute;ri var &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; m&iacute;n &aacute;kva&eth; a&eth; setjast &aacute; sk&oacute;la bekk<img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/1779/27472/45ae6755f0f90.jpg" alt="sk&oacute;linn" width="157" height="158" />og er bara a&eth; fara a&eth; &uacute;tskrifast n&uacute;na &iacute; mars<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" />&aacute; a&eth; v&iacute;su eftrir a&eth; kl&aacute;ra svo samninginn en ma&eth;ur &thorn;arf ekki a&eth; skila neinum heimal&aelig;rd&oacute;mi &thorn;egar a&eth; ma&eth;ur er &aacute; honum .<br />svo &aacute;kv&aacute;&eth;um vi&eth; l&iacute;ka &aacute; s&iacute;&eth;asta &aacute;ri a&eth; flytja &iacute; st&aelig;rra h&uacute;s sem &thorn;arf &eth;a lappa a&eth;eins upp&aacute;...n&yacute;b&uacute;inna&eth; gera hitt f&iacute;nt og flott &thorn;&aacute; bara fari&eth; &iacute; anna&eth; og byrja&eth; upp &aacute; n&yacute;tt <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" />hmmmmmmm kanski ekki svo smart &thorn;a&eth; en samt gaman l&iacute;ka mikklu st&aelig;rra h&uacute;s... sem a&eth; veitir kanski ekki af &thorn;v&iacute;&nbsp; n&uacute; fer a&eth; fj&ouml;lga h&eacute;r &aacute; b&aelig;<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-smile.gif" border="0" alt="Brosandi" title="Brosandi" /> j&aacute; &thorn;i&eth; heyr&eth;u&eth; r&eacute;tt...&iacute; j&uacute;l&iacute; kemur annar/&ouml;nnur r&oacute;berts d&oacute;ttir e&eth;a sonur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" /> kominn 4 m&aacute;nu&eth;i &aacute; lei&eth; b&iacute;n a&eth; vera me&eth; &ouml;ll einkenni sema&eth; h&aelig;gt er a&eth; f&aacute; &thorn;egar a&eth; m&aacute;&eth;ur er &oacute;l&eacute;ttur a&eth; minnstakosti var &oacute;gle&eth;in t&iacute;&eth;ur gestur h&aacute; m&eacute;r...og lystarleisi brrrrrrrrr og er &thorn;a&eth; n&uacute; reyndar enn get a&eth; minnstakosti ekki sett neitt inn fyrir m&iacute;nar varir sem a&eth; byrjar &aacute; or&eth;inu kj&ouml;tbrrrrrrrrrr fyrir utan ostborgarar &aacute; machdonalds og bor&eth;a &eacute;g &thorn;&aacute; eins og eigi l&iacute;fi&eth; a&eth; leysa<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-undecided.gif" border="0" alt="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" title="&amp;Oacute;&amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;inn" /> eins gott a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; er ekki machdonalds h&eacute;r &iacute; hverager&eth;i...en annars er &eacute;g or&eth;inn miklu hressari n&uacute;na var &iacute; m&aelig;&eth;rask&eth;un og allt l&iacute;tur vel &uacute;t<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" />....<br />en j&aelig;ja er v&iacute;st a&eth; skr&oacute;pa sm&aacute; &iacute; l&aelig;rid&oacute;mnum m&iacute;num era a&eth; reyna a&eth; gera ritger&eth; og er b&uacute;ina&eth; komast a&eth; &thorn;vi a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; er ekki mitt fag gengur frekar h&aelig;gt...en vildi bara l&aacute;ta vita a&eth; &eacute;g v&aelig;ri enn &aacute; l&iacute;fi <br />og sign&yacute; m&iacute;n k&iacute;kti bara &iacute; heims&oacute;kn hven&aelig;r sem &thorn;&uacute; vilt er alltaf heim&aacute; &aacute; kv&ouml;ldin e&eth;a svona oftast miss you too....<br />enj&aelig;ja &thorn;&aacute; er &thorn;a&eth; ritger&eth;in ch&aacute;<br /><div align="center">emma<br /><div align="center"><img src="http://myndir.bloggar.is/myndir/1779/22914/455f973e6bd39.jpg" alt="snyrtiparart&iacute; &iacute; 60&acute; f&iacute;ling" width="267" height="306" /></div></div></div>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 23 Jan 2007 21:20:35 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[hó hó hó mery christmas]]></title>
		<link>http://emiliac.bloggar.is/blogg/144467/ho_ho_ho_mery_christmas</link>
		<description><![CDATA[j&aelig;ja &aelig;ttli &thorn;a&eth; s&eacute; v&iacute;st ekki kominn t&iacute;mi &aacute; n&yacute;ja f&aelig;rslu hj&aacute; kelluni hmmmmmm...<div>vildi n&uacute; samt fyrst &oacute;ska ykkur &ouml;llum gle&eth;ilegra j&oacute;la og gott nytt ar. en h&ouml;f&eth;u &thorn;i&eth; &thorn;a&eth; ekki lj&uacute;ft um j&oacute;lin...&eacute;g er sko b&uacute;in a&eth; hafa &thorn;a&eth; vo&eth;a lj&uacute;ft...vi&eth; &aacute;kv&aacute;&eth;um sk&ouml;tuhj&uacute;in a&eth; vera bara 3 um j&oacute;linn og &thorn;a&eth; var sko bara rosa r&oacute;legt og gott fyrir utan sm&aacute; byrjunar&ouml;r&eth;ugleika svona einsog a&eth; ver&eth;a alveg vatnslaus en &thorn;a&eth; slapp fyrir horn &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; vorum b&uacute;in a&eth; b&uacute;a til s&uacute;puna og sj&oacute;&eth;a kart&ouml;flurnar s&oacute;san var&eth; a&eth; v&iacute;su soldi&eth; sterk &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; g&aacute;tum ekki &thorn;ynnt hana &uacute;t...svo matreyddi robbi &thorn;ennan d&yacute;rindis hamborgarahrygg og svo vara bara ekkert anna&eth; a&eth; gera en a&eth; bor&eth;a &aacute; sig gat....g&aacute;tum svo a&eth; v&iacute;su ekki vaska&eth; upp eftir matinn &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; vorum v&iacute;s vatnslaus..&thorn;annig &thorn;&aacute; var bara a&eth; vinda s&eacute;r beynt &iacute; pakkana:) og &thorn;eir voru n&uacute; sko ekki af verra laginu fengum tild&aelig;mis hina lang&thorn;r&aacute;&eth;u upp&thorn;votarv&eacute;l fr&aacute; mor far og teind&oacute;, matarstell, &eacute;g f&eacute;kkk tv&aelig;r rosa flottar peysur og n&aelig;rf&ouml;t fr&aacute; robbar, uppskryftarb&oacute;k, n&aacute;ttf&ouml;t, a&eth;ra peysu, vesti og fullt fullt fleyra rosa &aacute;n&aelig;g&eth;. &aacute; j&oacute;ladag f&oacute;rum vi&eth; &iacute; hangikj&ouml;t hj&aacute; fj&ouml;lskylduni hans r&oacute;berts, og n&uacute;na erum vi&eth; hj&aacute; m&ouml;mmu og pabba b&uacute;inn a&eth; tro&eth;a okkur &uacute;t af svenska julskinka:) mmmmmm bara gott sko...spilu&eth;um svo sm&aacute; trivial og n&uacute;na er veri&eth; a&eth; reka eftir m&eacute;r a&eth; fara a&eth; spila aftur .annog a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; er best a&eth; hl&iacute;&eth;a;)</div><div>ch&aacute; ch&aacute;</div><div>kve&eth;a emma</div>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 01:41:26 +0000</pubDate>
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