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	<title><![CDATA[Stundum er betra að þegja og vera álitinn vitlaus en að opna munninn og taka af allan vafa]]></title>
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		<title><![CDATA[Hverjum langar til Íslands og eiga á hættu að hitta ísbjörn???]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/377620/Hverjum_langar_til_Islands_og_eiga_a_haettu_ad_hitta_isbjorn</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3">Mig langar svo rooooosalega til &Iacute;slands. &THORN;a&eth; eru allir a&eth; fara fr&aacute; m&eacute;r. H&oacute;f&iacute; og F&uacute;si eru &aacute; &Iacute;slandi....en koma sem betur fer &aacute; morgun. Tinna f&oacute;r &aacute; m&aacute;nudaginn, Sylv&iacute;a f&oacute;r &aacute; mi&eth;vikudaginn og El&iacute;sabet fer &iacute; n&aelig;stu viku...... m&eacute;r l&iacute;&eth;ur eins og palla einum &iacute; heiminum. &Eacute;g hef &thorn;&oacute; L&iacute;nu, Krist&iacute;nu og F&uacute;sa....&thorn;ar til Krist&iacute;n fer til &Iacute;slands og svo er H&oacute;f&iacute; a&eth; koma. <br /><br />&THORN;a&eth; var &aacute;g&aelig;tis &aelig;vint&yacute;ri a&eth; koma henni Tinnu &iacute; &thorn;etta blessa&eth;a flug. &THORN;ar sem Sylv&iacute;a er ekki b&uacute;in a&eth; blogga um &thorn;a&eth; &thorn;&aacute; gef &eacute;g m&eacute;r &thorn;a&eth; bessaleyfi a&eth; segja s&ouml;guna. Ennnnn...... h&uacute;n Tinna er langt fr&aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; teljast heppin st&uacute;lka.......h&uacute;n er t&yacute;pan sem stendur &iacute; b&aacute;&eth;a f&aelig;tur kjurr..... en tekst samt a&eth; detta!! <br /><br />H&uacute;n &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; taka lest kl 2 a&eth;faran&oacute;tt m&aacute;nudags til a&eth; n&aacute; &iacute; flugi&eth; &aacute; m&aacute;nudags morguninn. &THORN;a&eth; gekk bara ekki fyrir sig eins og hj&aacute; flestum. H&uacute;n og Sylv&iacute;a m&aelig;ta ni&eth;ur &aacute; lestarst&ouml;&eth; til a&eth; kaupa mi&eth;a &iacute; lestina en &thorn;&aacute; var b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; loka afgrei&eth;slunni svo &thorn;&aelig;r g&aacute;tu ekki keypt mi&eth;ann..... &thorn;&aelig;r systur deyja ekki r&aacute;&eth;alausar svo &thorn;&aelig;r bruna heim til a&eth; n&aacute; &iacute; b&oacute;kunarn&uacute;meri&eth; til a&eth; geta keypt mi&eth;a &iacute; sj&aacute;lfsalanum......&thorn;egar &thorn;&aelig;r koma til baka &aacute; lestarst&ouml;&eth;ina er b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; loka og l&aelig;sa h&uacute;sinu svo a&eth; &thorn;&aelig;r komust ekki &iacute; sj&aacute;lfsalann.....&thorn;&aacute; er fari&eth; heim aftur og &aelig;tla&eth; a&eth; panta mi&eth;ann &aacute; netinu .........ennnn heimas&iacute;&eth;an var bilu&eth;........&Eacute;g f&eacute;kk &thorn;v&iacute; s&iacute;mtal &aacute; a&eth;faran&oacute;tt m&aacute;nudags um &thorn;a&eth; hvort &eacute;g vildi ekki koma me&eth; a&eth; skutla Tinnu upp &aacute; flugv&ouml;ll. Svo vi&eth; skelltum okkur til K&ouml;ben. Vi&eth; l&ouml;g&eth;um af sta&eth; r&eacute;tt r&uacute;mlega 2 og vorum &thorn;v&iacute; m&aelig;ttar allt of snemma til k&ouml;ben......mig langa&eth;i &iacute; dominos svo &thorn;a&eth; var keyrt beint upp &aacute; Amager til a&eth; athuga hvort dominos v&aelig;ri opi&eth;......&thorn;r&aacute;tt fyrir a&eth; &eacute;g hef&eth;i n&aelig;stum st&uacute;ta&eth; b&iacute;lnum hennar Tinnu me&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; keyra inn &iacute; hli&eth;ina &aacute; b&iacute;l (muna&eth;i 5 mm) &thorn;&aacute; n&aacute;&eth;um vi&eth; &aacute; lei&eth;arenda.......en nei!.... &thorn;eir opna fyrst kl 11..... f&yacute;lufer&eth; &thorn;a&eth;..........&thorn;&aacute; f&oacute;rum vi&eth; r&uacute;nt um k&ouml;ben &aacute;&eth;ur en vi&eth; hentum Tinnu upp &aacute; flugv&ouml;ll. Tinna vinka&eth;i svo bless&nbsp;&iacute; r&uacute;llustiganum&nbsp;me&eth; t&aacute;rin &iacute; augunum en vi&eth; Sylv&iacute;a h&eacute;ldum &iacute; okkur &thorn;ar til h&uacute;n var farin &iacute; gegnum &ouml;ryggishli&eth;i&eth;. &THORN;&aacute; brutust t&aacute;rin fram og vi&eth; Sylv&iacute;a gr&eacute;tum alla&nbsp;lei&eth;ina a&eth; seven eleven. En &thorn;ar fundum vi&eth; einhverja f&iacute;na kj&uacute;klingasamloku til a&eth; drekkja sorgum okkar &iacute;...... &thorn;essi samloka var ekkert rosa sni&eth;ug &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; Sylv&iacute;a fengum b&aacute;&eth;ar illt &iacute; mallak&uacute;t af henni......ekkert st&oacute;rv&aelig;gilegt samt......bara svona loft me&eth; vondri lykt........Sylv&iacute;a vill &aacute;byggilega meina a&eth; m&iacute;n lykt s&eacute; verri en hennar &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g bor&eth;i lauk.....en &thorn;a&eth; er LYGI.......&nbsp;Vi&eth; keyr&eth;um svo beinustu lei&eth; aftur heim til Horsens me&eth; &thorn;okkalega tannst&ouml;ngla &iacute; augunum......hef&eth;um skroppi&eth; &iacute; Fields ef a&eth; kl hef&eth;i ekki bara veri&eth; 6 e&eth;a gu&eth; m&aacute; vita hva&eth;......og vi&eth;&nbsp;nenntum ekki a&eth; b&iacute;&eth;a &thorn;ar til opna&eth;i.&nbsp;<br /><br />&THORN;egar heim var komi&eth; l&ouml;g&eth;um vi&eth; okkur &iacute; einn og h&aacute;lfan &aacute;&eth;ur en vi&eth; f&oacute;rum a&eth; gera &thorn;a&eth; sem vi&eth; h&ouml;f&eth;um plana&eth; deginum&nbsp;&aacute;&eth;ur.....en &thorn;a&eth; var a&eth; skreppa &iacute; bankann........au&eth;vita&eth; var bi&eth;r&ouml;&eth; dau&eth;ans &iacute; bankanum.....eitthva&eth; sem &eacute;g nenni ekki......hva&eth; &thorn;&aacute; &oacute;sofin......en &thorn;a&eth; haf&eth;ist.....&eacute;g&nbsp;h&eacute;lt m&eacute;r svo vakandi til kl&nbsp;6 um kv&ouml;ldi&eth; en &aelig;tla&eth;i &thorn;&aacute; heldur betur snemma &iacute; r&uacute;mi&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g&nbsp;&thorn;urfti a&eth; vakna &iacute;&nbsp;vinnu h&aacute;lf 5 &aacute;&nbsp;&thorn;ri&eth;judeginum........en nei.......&thorn;a&eth; gekk ekkert fyrir mig a&eth; sofna og eftir a&eth; hafa legi&eth; og bylt m&eacute;r &iacute; 2 t&iacute;ma dr&ouml;sla&eth;ist &eacute;g&nbsp;framm&uacute;r og &aelig;tla&eth;i heldur betur a&eth; hlamma m&eacute;r &iacute; s&oacute;fann og sofna yfir sj&oacute;nvarpinu......svo &eacute;g valdi m&eacute;r mynd sem heitir World trade center.......&aacute;n &thorn;ess a&eth; kynna m&eacute;r n&aacute;nar myndina kveiki &eacute;g&nbsp;&aacute; henni og byrja a&eth; horfa.......en nei....&thorn;&aacute; var &thorn;etta au&eth;vita&eth; svo rosalega sorglegt a&eth; &eacute;g gat ekkert sofna&eth; ......l&aacute; bara grenjandi yfir v&aelig;mu atri&eth;unum......&eacute;g var alveg eins og &thorn;egar &eacute;g horfi &aacute; Oprah.......&eacute;g grenja yfir&nbsp;n&aelig;stum &ouml;llum &thorn;&aacute;ttum af Oprah......svo &eacute;g kl&aacute;ra&eth;i a&eth; horfa &aacute; myndina og dr&ouml;sla&eth;ist svo aftur inn &iacute; r&uacute;m.......og sofna&eth;i eins og &thorn;yrnir&oacute;s.<br /><br />&Aacute; mi&eth;vikudaginn&nbsp;kvaddi &eacute;g svo&nbsp;Sylv&iacute;u og keyr&eth;i henni &aacute; lestarst&ouml;&eth;ina......h&uacute;n ver&eth;ur&nbsp;allt of lengi &aacute; &Iacute;slandi og &eacute;g sakna hennar n&uacute; &thorn;egar...<br /><br />&Iacute; dag f&oacute;r &eacute;g svo a&eth; vinna.......lei&eth;ilegt job&nbsp;sem &eacute;g f&eacute;kk en &eacute;g f&aelig; laun fyrir &thorn;a&eth; svo &thorn;a&eth; sk&aacute;nar a&eth;eins vi&eth; &thorn;a&eth;......<br /><br />Til ykkar sem eru&eth; &aacute; &Iacute;slandi langar mig bara a&eth; segja a&eth; h&eacute;rna er 30&deg;c hiti og &eacute;g er s&oacute;lbrennd.......Megi s&uacute; b&ouml;lvun hv&iacute;la &aacute; ykkur a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; rigni allann t&iacute;mann sem &thorn;i&eth; eru&eth; &aacute; &Iacute;slandi!!&nbsp;<br /><br />Harpa kemur me&eth; El&iacute;sabet og Krist&iacute;nu tilbaka til Dk n&uacute;na 20. j&uacute;l&iacute;....h&uacute;n er b&uacute;in a&eth; vera allt of lengi &iacute; burtu og &eacute;g sakna hennar rosalega..... h&uacute;n labba&eth;i &uacute;t fr&aacute; pabba s&iacute;num um daginn og &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; labba til Danmerkur til m&ouml;mmu sinnar........h&uacute;n var &iacute; einhverri f&yacute;lu og a&eth; reyna a&eth; stj&oacute;rna f&oacute;lkinu &iacute; eyjum og &thorn;a&eth; var ekki alveg a&eth; gera sig......&thorn;&aacute; &aacute;kva&eth; h&uacute;n &thorn;etta.<br /><br />H&oacute;lmfr&iacute;&eth;ur, hva&eth; segiru um a&eth; taka&nbsp;mega djamm &aacute; &thorn;etta me&eth;an hinar kellurnar&nbsp;eru &aacute; &Iacute;slandi? <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" title="Hl&amp;aelig;jandi" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;You and me babe&nbsp;<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" width="18" height="18" /><br /><br /><br />&nbsp;</font></p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jul 2008 16:59:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[2. önn yfistaðin...]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/375726/2_onn_yfistadin</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="3">&Eacute;g vildi &oacute;ska a&eth; &eacute;g g&aelig;ti sagt eins og El&iacute;sabet a&eth; n&uacute; v&aelig;ri &eacute;g b&uacute;in og or&eth;in hj&uacute;kka.........ennnnnn.... &eacute;g er v&iacute;st bara b&uacute;in me&eth; 2. &ouml;nn.... &eacute;g s.s. n&aacute;&eth;i pr&oacute;funum!!! .........&thorn;v&iacute;l&iacute;kur l&eacute;ttir...  n&uacute; er &eacute;g &iacute; sk&yacute;junum yfir &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; vera komin &iacute; sumarfr&iacute; sem ver&eth;ur &thorn;&oacute; ekki miki&eth; fr&iacute; &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g &thorn;arf a&eth; finna m&eacute;r vinnu..... en &eacute;g er &thorn;&oacute; allavega ekki &iacute; sk&oacute;la &aacute; me&eth;an!<br /></font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 15:24:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Ný færsla....]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/370544/Ny_faersla</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3">&THORN;etta blogg er ekki alveg a&eth; gera sig yfir pr&oacute;ft&iacute;mabili&eth; en &eacute;g &aacute;kva&eth; a&eth; gera eina f&aelig;rslu &aacute;&eth;ur en &eacute;g f&aelig;ri &iacute; pr&oacute;fin en &thorn;au eru 13. j&uacute;n&iacute; og 26. j&uacute;n&iacute;.<br /><br />&THORN;a&eth; er aldeilis miki&eth; b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; dr&iacute;fa &aacute; daga m&iacute;na s&iacute;&eth;an s&iacute;&eth;ast.&acute;<br /><br />&Eacute;g byrja &aacute; &Iacute;slandsfer&eth;inni, en &eacute;g f&oacute;r til &Iacute;slands &aacute; fimmtudaginn &iacute; s&iacute;&eth;ustu viku til a&eth; vera vi&eth;st&ouml;dd sextugs afm&aelig;li&eth; hj&aacute; pabba. &Eacute;g vakna&eth;i um 8 leiti&eth; &aacute; fimmtudagsmorguninn og kl&aacute;ra&eth;i a&eth; pakka, svo var l&ouml;&ouml;&ouml;ng lestarfer&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; h&uacute;n t&oacute;k 4 t&iacute;ma &thorn;ar sem &thorn;a&eth; er veri&eth; a&eth; gera vi&eth; teinana. &Eacute;g flaug um kv&ouml;ldi&eth; og lenti &aacute; &Iacute;slandi um h&aacute;lf 11. Okkur H&ouml;rpu t&oacute;kst svo &aacute; met t&iacute;ma a&eth; fara &iacute; gegnum fr&iacute;h&ouml;fnina og versla svo f&oacute;rum vi&eth; &uacute;t um tollinn og &thorn;etta var sem betur fer eitt af f&aacute;um skiptum sem &eacute;g var ekki stoppu&eth;. Ennnn.........&thorn;egar &uacute;t var komi&eth; f&oacute;r &eacute;g a&eth; leita a&eth; kunnulegu andliti.........&THORN;&oacute;runn systir &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; s&aelig;kja mig.....en nei.......&thorn;arna var engin &THORN;&oacute;runn.........svo &eacute;g hringi &iacute; hana......og f&aelig; vi&eth;br&ouml;g&eth;in haaaa......ertu komin??? &eacute;g er a&eth; leggja af sta&eth; og s&aelig;kja &thorn;ig...... h&uacute;n haf&eth;i eitthva&eth; misskili&eth; mig og h&eacute;lt a&eth; &eacute;g k&aelig;mi klukkut&iacute;ma s&iacute;&eth;ar en &eacute;g ger&eth;i....<br />En &THORN;&oacute;runn braut eflaust allar umfer&eth;arreglur &aacute; millli Hafnarfjar&eth;ar og Keflav&iacute;kur &thorn;v&iacute; h&uacute;n var komin flj&oacute;tlega a&eth; s&aelig;kja okkur og bruna&eth;i me&eth; mig upp &iacute; brei&eth;holt og skutla&eth;i H&ouml;rpu til &ouml;mmu sinnar. <br /><br />&Eacute;g f&oacute;r me&eth; tollinn heim til S&ouml;ndru a&eth; hitta hana og S&ouml;ru og &thorn;ar var a&eth;eins dj&uacute;sa&eth;......m&eacute;r finnst svo gaman a&eth; hitta tv&iacute;burana.......&eacute;g er ekki alveg a&eth; g&uacute;ddera &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &thorn;&aelig;r s&eacute;u a&eth; flytja til Hverager&eth;is........en &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur bara a&eth; venjast. &nbsp;&Eacute;g var &thorn;ar til um klukkan..........gu&eth; m&aacute; vita hva&eth;...... eitthva&eth; seint um n&oacute;ttina....<br /><br />Eftir&nbsp;l&iacute;tinn svefn vakna&eth;i &eacute;g og f&oacute;r og s&oacute;tti&nbsp;H&ouml;rpu og vi&eth; brunu&eth;um heim &iacute; Hafnarfj&ouml;r&eth; a&eth; s&aelig;kja &Iacute;risi s&aelig;tu.... &thorn;ann daginn f&oacute;rum vi&eth; m&aelig;&eth;gurnar &iacute; heims&oacute;kn til B&aacute;ru vinkonu og hittum alla &thorn;ar......&eacute;g f&oacute;r svo drekkhla&eth;in &thorn;a&eth;an af har&eth;fisk fr&aacute; Brynjari og f&aelig;r hann Brynjar besti &thorn;&uacute;sund &thorn;akkir fyrir<br /><br />....&thorn;a&eth;an f&oacute;rum vi&eth; og bor&eth;u&eth;um svo me&eth; famil&iacute;unni. Vi&eth; systkinin hittumst &ouml;ll hj&aacute; pabba &aacute;samt &Aacute;slaugu konunni hans &AElig;gis og &ouml;llum barnab&ouml;rnunum hans pabba og bor&eth;u&eth;um saman. Vi&eth; f&oacute;rum svo heim um 11 leiti&eth; og &Eacute;g og &Iacute;ris horf&eth;um saman &aacute; pretty woman....&thorn;a&eth; var upp&aacute;halds myndin m&iacute;n &thorn;egar &eacute;g var 13 &aacute;ra......en vi&eth; &Iacute;ris f&oacute;rum &thorn;v&iacute; fyrst a&eth;&nbsp;sofa um&nbsp;3 leiti&eth;. &THORN;a&eth; var vakna&eth; snemma n&aelig;sta dag e&eth;a um h&aacute;lf 7 &thorn;v&iacute; Harpa og &Iacute;ris &aacute;ttu flug til Eyja kl h&aacute;lf 9. &Eacute;g keyr&eth;i prinsessunum &uacute;t &aacute; flugv&ouml;ll en &Iacute;ris &aelig;tlar a&eth; passa H&ouml;rpu &aacute; daginn &aacute; me&eth;an Elona er &iacute; vinnu. Pabbi hennar kemur svo fr&aacute; Tokyo &aacute; m&aacute;nudaginn til a&eth; vera me&eth; &thorn;eim &iacute; eyjum. <br /><br />&THORN;a&eth;an f&oacute;r &eacute;g til pabba og hj&aacute;lpa&eth;i honum me&eth; afm&aelig;lisundirb&uacute;ininginn .....&thorn;a&eth; var allt rosalega flott hj&aacute; kallinum og heppna&eth;is mj&ouml;g vel. &Eacute;g haf&eth;i veri&eth; b&uacute;in a&eth; plana slideshow fyrir pabba &iacute; afm&aelig;linu og haf&eth;i be&eth;i&eth; F&uacute;sa litla um a&eth; hj&aacute;lpa m&eacute;r vi&eth; &thorn;a&eth;. Hann er snillingur &iacute; &ouml;llu sem vi&eth;kemur t&ouml;lvum og f&eacute;kk hann til a&eth; sj&aacute; um &thorn;etta fyrir mig, en hann haf&eth;i einmitt gert svona svipa&eth; &iacute; afm&aelig;linu hj&aacute; pabba s&iacute;num og &thorn;a&eth;an f&eacute;kk &eacute;g hugmyndina. Svo fyrir afm&aelig;li&eth; haf&eth;i &eacute;g fengi&eth; &AElig;gir br&oacute;&eth;ir til a&eth; scanna inn myndir sem voru til af pabba og senda m&eacute;r. F&uacute;si litli setti &thorn;etta saman og &thorn;etta var snilld, &thorn;a&eth; sem krakkinn getur gert er &oacute;tr&uacute;legt. &THORN;&uacute;sund &thorn;akkir elsku besti F&uacute;si minn <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&aelig;jandi" title="Hl&aelig;jandi" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;Myndbandi&eth; var s&yacute;nt &iacute; afm&aelig;linu og f&oacute;lk felldi t&aacute;r &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;etta var svo fyndi&eth;. &THORN;a&eth; er &iacute; vinnslu a&eth; setja myndbandi&eth; inn &aacute; youtube.<br />&nbsp;<br />&THORN;a&eth; var bo&eth;i&eth; upp &aacute; hellings hellings &aacute;fengi &iacute; afm&aelig;linu svo a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; var&nbsp;djamma&eth; fram &aacute; rau&eth;a n&oacute;tt.&nbsp;&Eacute;g hef ekki hitt miki&eth; af &aelig;ttingjum m&iacute;num s&iacute;&eth;an &aacute;&eth;ur en a&eth; &eacute;g flutti &uacute;t svo a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; var gaman a&eth; hitta alla og &eacute;g skemmti m&eacute;r rosalega vel. <br /><br />&Eacute;g var s&aacute;tt vi&eth; fer&eth;ina, n&aacute;&eth;i svosem a&eth; hitta alla sem &eacute;g &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; hitta fyrir utan &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &eacute;g &aelig;tla&eth;i &iacute; heims&oacute;kn aftur til S&ouml;ndru og S&ouml;ru og hitta b&ouml;rnin &thorn;eirra sem &eacute;g hef ekki s&eacute;&eth; &oacute;tr&uacute;lega lengi. Heimir Jarl hef &eacute;g aldrei s&eacute;&eth; og hann fer a&eth; ver&eth;a &aacute;rs gamall. En &eacute;g er a&eth; &iacute;huga a&eth;ra&nbsp;&Iacute;slandsfer&eth; &iacute; sumar me&eth;an leiksk&oacute;linn er loka&eth;ur hj&aacute; H&ouml;rpu. &THORN;a&eth; ver&eth;ur &thorn;&aacute; &ouml;llu lengra stopp og &thorn;&aacute; myndi &eacute;g n&aacute; a&eth; hitta alla sem &eacute;g vildi hitta.<br /><br />&Aacute; sunnudeginum flaug &eacute;g aftur til Danmerkur og &eacute;g var frekar &thorn;unn og &thorn;reytt &iacute; &thorn;eirri fer&eth;. Kom heim um h&aacute;lf 4 um n&oacute;ttina og &thorn;urfti a&eth; vakna &iacute; sk&oacute;lann kl 7. <br /><br />&Eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; ey&eth;a allri vikunni &iacute; a&eth; jafna mig fyrir utan &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; vera &aacute; millj&oacute;n&nbsp;alla daga og &ouml;ll&nbsp;kv&ouml;ld a&eth; skrifa &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g var a&eth; skrifa ritger&eth; me&eth; gr&uacute;ppunni minni. H&uacute;n kl&aacute;ra&eth;ist sem betur fer &aacute; f&ouml;studaginn <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&aelig;jandi" title="Hl&aelig;jandi" width="18" height="18" />.&nbsp;<br /><br />Vi&eth; stelpurnar&nbsp;f&oacute;rum svo&nbsp;allar&nbsp;saman &aacute; Sex in the city &aacute; f&ouml;studagskv&ouml;ldi&eth;, &thorn;a&eth; var &aacute;g&aelig;tis mynd og miki&eth; hlegi&eth;....&thorn;a&eth;an f&oacute;rum vi&eth; allar (nema El&iacute;sabet)&nbsp;heim til Sigr&uacute;nar upp &aacute; kollegie og svo &aacute; sk&oacute;labarinn eins og svo oft &aacute;&eth;ur. El&iacute;sabet missti af &thorn;rusu djammi &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; Sylv&iacute;a fyndna var frekar fyndin &thorn;a&eth; kv&ouml;ld..... &eacute;g fer ekkert n&aacute;nar &uacute;t &iacute; &thorn;a&eth;. <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" width="18" height="18" /><br /><br />&Eacute;g vakna&eth;i svo &iacute; &thorn;ynnkunni heima hj&aacute; Sylv&iacute;u og Tinnu......eftir &thorn;a&eth; er &eacute;g ekki b&uacute;in a&eth; gera neitt af viti. Stefnan er a&eth; fara a&eth; l&aelig;ra &iacute; dag og undirb&uacute;a mig fyrir pr&oacute;ft&ouml;rnina.<br /><br />M&eacute;r finnst &oacute;tr&uacute;legt ef einhver hefur nennt a&eth; lesa &thorn;etta allt...........&thorn;&uacute; &aacute;tt ekkert l&iacute;f!<br /><br />Kv. Anna</font></p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 10:50:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Til hamingju Ísland.............]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/360325/Til_hamingju_Island</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="3">Er ekki titillinn &iacute; anda El&iacute;sabetar?? H&uacute;n setur alltaf einhverjar l&iacute;nur &uacute;r l&ouml;gum &iacute; fyrirs&ouml;gnina....<br /><br />&Eacute;g var a&eth; panta far til &Iacute;slands....&eacute;g fer a&eth; kv&ouml;ldi 29. ma&iacute; og af landi brott um mi&eth;jan dag &thorn;ann 1. j&uacute;n&iacute;.... &thorn;etta er frekar stutt fer&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g ver&eth; &iacute; ritger&eth;arsm&iacute;&eth;um &aacute; &thorn;essum t&iacute;ma og get &thorn;v&iacute; mi&eth;ur ekki leyft m&eacute;r a&eth; taka lengra fr&iacute; fr&aacute; sk&oacute;lanum....en&nbsp;pabbi gamli ver&eth;ur sextugur &thorn;ann 27. ma&iacute;&nbsp;og &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur haldi&eth; upp &aacute; &thorn;a&eth; me&eth; prompi og pragt &aacute; laugardeginum 31. ma&iacute; svo &eacute;g get ekki l&aacute;ti&eth; mig vanta &thorn;ar....vonandi s&eacute; &eacute;g samt sem flesta &aacute; me&eth;an &eacute;g ver&eth; &aacute; landinu....</font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 22:14:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Vorið er komið.....]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/353569/Vorid_er_komid</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="3">&THORN;a&eth; er b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; vera s&oacute;l og &aelig;&eth;islegt ve&eth;ur &iacute; dag.....&Eacute;g held a&eth; sumari&eth; s&eacute; loksins komi&eth;...<br /><br />&Eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; vera dugleg &iacute; vorverkunum undanfari&eth;, en &eacute;g f&eacute;kk b&iacute;linn og kerruna l&aacute;na&eth; hj&aacute; Bet um daginn til a&eth; fara &aacute; haugana me&eth; allt drasli&eth; sem er b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; safnast upp hj&aacute; m&eacute;r......&thorn;ar &aacute; me&eth;al var j&oacute;latr&eacute;&eth; fr&aacute; s&iacute;&eth;ustu j&oacute;lum sem var b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; liggja &uacute;ti &aacute; palli a&eth; grotna ni&eth;ur fr&aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; &aacute; &aacute;ram&oacute;tunum. &Eacute;g er ansi stollt af m&eacute;r a&eth; hafa tekist &thorn;etta alveg sj&aacute;lf en &eacute;g &eacute;g t&oacute;k drasl &uacute;r geymslunni sem &thorn;urfti a&eth; henda.....m&eacute;r hefur ekkert veri&eth; allt of vel vi&eth; a&eth; fara inn &iacute; geymslu &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;ar leynast all sva&eth;arlega st&oacute;rar k&oacute;ngul&aelig;r.....en &eacute;g var me&eth; hanska og hitti sem betur fer enga st&oacute;ra..... &THORN;a&eth; s&aacute;st n&uacute; alveg a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; var kvenma&eth;ur sem ra&eth;a&eth;i &aacute; kerruna &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g hef aldrei nokkurnt&iacute;man&nbsp;s&eacute;&eth; jafn illa ra&eth;a&eth; &aacute; kerru .......sj&aacute; mynd....<br /><br /><img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/annasigga/SApWVVRJT1I/AAAAAAAAA2c/bYvBylGsvS4/s400/Picture%20102.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /><br /><br />&Eacute;g f&eacute;kk svo slegi&eth; blettinn l&iacute;ka &iacute; vikunni og F&uacute;si litli setti upp tramp&oacute;l&iacute;ni&eth; fyrir mig svo &eacute;g tel mig vera tilb&uacute;na fyrir sumari&eth; n&uacute;na....<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />&Aacute; fimmtudags kv&ouml;ldi&eth; flykktumst vi&eth; stelpurnar &aacute; sk&oacute;labarinn &thorn;v&iacute; heyrst haf&eth;i a&eth; &thorn;ar yr&eth;i strippari......eftir langa bi&eth; m&aelig;tti svo stripparinn &aacute; sta&eth;inn og eins og Fanney sag&eth;i &thorn;&aacute; var hann &aacute; aldur vi&eth; pabba hennar......svo vi&eth; ur&eth;um&nbsp;flestar fyrir vonbrig&eth;um.......a&eth;rar skelltu s&eacute;r fremst til a&eth; sj&aacute; mannin almennilega......sj&aacute; mynd...<br /><br /><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/annasigga/SApjrFRJWCI/AAAAAAAABPI/6LLWZqH9lyQ/s400/Picture%20341a.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="253" /><br /><br /><br />&Eacute;g f&oacute;r heim snemma af sk&oacute;labarnum vegna heilsuleysis.....sem var &aacute;g&aelig;tt &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;egar heim var komi&eth; f&eacute;kk &eacute;g &quot;gubbupest&quot; &thorn;a&eth; hefur ekki gerst &iacute; &aacute;r og &ouml;ld....<br /><br /><br />&Aacute; f&ouml;studeginum &aacute;kv&aacute;&eth;um vi&eth; a&eth; skella okkur til &THORN;&yacute;skalands.......sumar voru hressari en a&eth;rar &iacute; &thorn;eirri fer&eth;.....&eacute;g haf&eth;i fari&eth; svo snemma heim &aacute; fimmtudeginum a&eth; &eacute;g var v&ouml;knu&eth; kl 8 &aacute; f&ouml;studags morgun.....a&eth;rar h&ouml;f&eth;u veri&eth; &ouml;llu lengur a&eth; djamma svo &thorn;&aelig;r voru minna hressar......&thorn;&aacute; s&eacute;rstaklega Sylv&iacute;a sem sat after&iacute; me&eth; b&ouml;rnunum......og var h&uacute;n&nbsp;n&aelig;r dau&eth;a en l&iacute;fi......vi&eth; El&iacute;sabet vorum hinsvegar hressar framm&iacute; og skemmtum okkur konunglega.....&eacute;g keyr&eth;i b&iacute;linn hennar Sylv&iacute;u vegna heilsuleysis hennar.....h&eacute;r er mynd &uacute;r &thorn;eirri fer&eth;...<br /><br /><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/annasigga/SApm0lRJWXI/AAAAAAAABRs/rB127N27jiY/s400/Picture%20427.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /><br /><br /><br />&Iacute; n&aelig;stu viku&nbsp;fer Harpa Mar&iacute;a eitthva&eth; me&eth; m&eacute;r &iacute; sk&oacute;lann &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;a&eth; er verkfall hj&aacute; p&aelig;dagogmedhj&aelig;lperum. Henni hlakkar rosalega til og vi&eth; erum b&uacute;nar a&eth; kaupa sk&oacute;lab&oacute;k fyrir hana svo h&uacute;n geti &aelig;ft sig a&eth; skrifa &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum til a&eth; l&aacute;ta t&iacute;mann l&iacute;&eth;a......h&uacute;n segist &aelig;tla a&eth; ver&eth;a sygeplejerske &thorn;egar h&uacute;n ver&eth;ur st&oacute;r eins og mamma s&iacute;n svo h&uacute;n l&aelig;rir vonandi eitthva&eth; &iacute; faginu &aelig;ldre sygepleje &aacute; m&aacute;nudaginn. &Aacute; &thorn;ri&eth;judaginn fer h&uacute;n svo til eyrnal&aelig;knisins til a&eth; f&aacute; r&ouml;r &iacute; eyrun, &thorn;etta er &iacute; &thorn;ri&eth;ja skipti&eth; sem h&uacute;n f&aelig;r r&ouml;r en h&uacute;n f&aelig;r alltaf v&ouml;kva fyrir innan hlj&oacute;&eth;himnuna sem veldur &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; h&uacute;n heyrir illa. &THORN;a&eth; lagast svo um lei&eth; og h&uacute;n er komin me&eth; r&ouml;r svo &eacute;g hlakka rosalega til.<br /><br />H&eacute;rna eru h&uacute;n og Natan &iacute; b&iacute;lnum &aacute; lei&eth; til &THORN;&yacute;skalands<br /><br /><img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/annasigga/SApm2FRJWYI/AAAAAAAABR0/W6McyVSCNp4/s400/Picture%20428.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" /><br /><br /><br /><br />En svona vegna commentsins hj&aacute; S&ouml;ru vegna k&ouml;ben fer&eth;arinnar og Samsbars......&thorn;&aacute; j&aacute; Sara m&iacute;n &thorn;&aacute; var &thorn;etta sami Samsbar og vi&eth; f&oacute;rum &aacute; &aacute;ri&eth; 2000.......&eacute;g f&oacute;r a&eth; sko&eth;a myndir &uacute;r &thorn;eirri fer&eth; til a&eth; rifja &thorn;a&eth; upp.....ohh &thorn;a&eth; var svo gaman hj&aacute; okkur....... Vi&eth; p&ouml;ntu&eth;um bara fari&eth; &uacute;t til Dk.....enga gistingu.....en allt reddast......vi&eth; byrju&eth;um vi&eth; &aacute; a&eth; gista heima hj&aacute;&nbsp;a&eth; mig minnir&nbsp;einhverju &oacute;kunnugu homma pari.......fundum svo &oacute;d&yacute;rasta h&oacute;teli&eth; sem var &uacute;t fr&aacute; Istedgade .......&thorn;a&eth; var ekkert anna&eth; laust me&eth; engum fyrirvara nema &thorn;a&eth; kosta&eth;i mor&eth; og millj&oacute;nir...en h&oacute;teli&eth; sem vi&eth; gistum &aacute; var h&oacute;tel sem v&aelig;ndiskonurnar komu me&eth; k&uacute;nnana s&iacute;na &aacute;.......&thorn;etta var j&uacute; &oacute;d&yacute;rt og &oacute;ge&eth;slegt h&oacute;tel&nbsp;me&eth; kakkal&ouml;kkum.......ekki sk&aacute;na&eth;i &thorn;a&eth; vi&eth; &thorn;a&eth; hversu illa vi&eth; gengum um herbergi&eth; og h&oacute;teleigandinn haf&eth;i &aacute; or&eth;i a&eth; hann hef&eth;i aldrei s&eacute;&eth; jafn s&oacute;&eth;alegt h&oacute;telherbergi <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-innocent.gif" border="0" alt="Saklaus" title="Saklaus" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;(myndir &aacute; picasa).......og a&eth; lokum gistum vi&eth; hj&aacute;&nbsp;Arnari br&oacute;&eth;ir Rakelar sem er vinkona tv&iacute;buranna.......H&eacute;r er mynd af S&ouml;ru fyrir utan eina d&oacute;tab&uacute;&eth;ina sem var vi&eth; Istedgade&nbsp;<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Ullandi" title="Ullandi" width="18" height="18" /><br /><br /><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/annasigga/SApsR1RJWrI/AAAAAAAABUs/33Lb7e8OIpA/s400/11.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="271" /><br /><br />&Eacute;g l&aelig;t &thorn;etta n&aelig;gja &iacute; bili af bloggi me&eth; myndum.......<br /><br /></font><a href="http://www.mixmap.com/" target="_new" title="MySpace Tracker"><img style="visibility: hidden" src="http://www.mixmap.com/486081/tracker_strict.jpg" border="0" alt="MySpace Tracker" width="1" height="1" /></a>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Apr 2008 20:37:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Litla prinsessan orðin 5 ára]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/350870/Litla_prinsessan_ordin_5_ara</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="3">Afm&aelig;lisbarni&eth;<br /><img src="/&lt;a%20href=" alt="" width="28" height="30" /><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/annasigga/SAE3845WHKI/AAAAAAAAA0g/jffvo71dOuM/s400/Picture%20264.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="400" />&quot; alt=&quot;Afm&aelig;lisbarni&eth;&quot; title=&quot;Afm&aelig;lisbarni&eth;&quot; width=&quot;101&quot; height=&quot;30&quot; align=&quot;baseline&quot;&gt;<br /><br />&Oacute;tr&uacute;legt hva&eth; t&iacute;minn l&iacute;&eth;ur hratt. M&eacute;r finnst vera svo&nbsp;stutt s&iacute;&eth;an &eacute;g eigna&eth;ist litlu prinsessuna m&iacute;na og h&uacute;n or&eth;in &thorn;etta g&ouml;mul. Vi&eth;&nbsp;h&eacute;ldum upp &aacute; afm&aelig;li&eth; fyrir vini og &aelig;ttingja &iacute; dag. Harpa f&eacute;kk fullt af flottum gj&ouml;fum og var &aacute;n&aelig;g&eth; me&eth; daginn. &THORN;a&eth; ver&eth;ur &thorn;&aacute; ekki meiri k&ouml;kubakstur fyrr en &eacute;g held n&aelig;st saumakl&uacute;bb, enda er &eacute;g komin me&eth; n&oacute;g af k&ouml;kubakstri &iacute; bili.&nbsp;<br /><br />Mar&iacute;uh&aelig;nan heppna&eth;ist &aacute;g&aelig;tlega fyrir utan &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; svarti liturinn var&eth; aldrei almennilega svartur .....hann kom &uacute;t meira gr&aacute;r.......en&nbsp;blessu&eth; b&ouml;rnin eiga eftir a&eth; skilja &uacute;t rau&eth;u og sv&ouml;rtu n&aelig;stu daga &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;a&eth;&nbsp;&thorn;urfti ansi mikinn matarlit til. &THORN;a&eth; s&aacute;st l&iacute;ka ansi vel framan &iacute; b&ouml;rnunum sem flest voru sv&ouml;rt e&eth;a rau&eth; &iacute; framan&nbsp;<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-laughing.gif" border="0" alt="Hl&aelig;jandi" title="Hl&aelig;jandi" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp; Sylv&iacute;a hj&aacute;lpa&eth;i m&eacute;r vi&eth; baksturinn &iacute; g&aelig;r og f&aelig;r h&uacute;n &thorn;&uacute;sund &thorn;akkir fyrir......takk elsku besta Sylv&iacute;a m&iacute;n <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-kiss.gif" border="0" alt="Koss" title="Koss" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;&Eacute;g set inn myndir &uacute;r afm&aelig;linu &aacute; picasa </font><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/annasigga"><font size="3">http://picasaweb.google.com/annasigga</font></a><br /><br /><font size="3">En til a&eth;&nbsp;monta mig &aacute; k&ouml;kunni kemur inn mynd h&eacute;r.<br /></font><img src="/&lt;a%20href=" alt="" width="28" height="30" /><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/annasigga/SAE5S45WHLI/AAAAAAAAA1E/kRpLirZmt1k/s400/Picture%20200.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" />&quot; alt=&quot;Mar&iacute;uh&aelig;nan&quot; title=&quot;Mar&iacute;uh&aelig;nan&quot; width=&quot;97&quot; height=&quot;30&quot;&gt;<br /><br /><br /><font size="3">&THORN;etta kerfi er eitthva&eth; galla&eth; og &eacute;g get ekkert gert vi&eth; textanum sem kemur me&eth; myndunum.<br /><br />Letri&eth; &aacute; s&iacute;&eth;unni var st&aelig;kka&eth; eftir kv&ouml;rtun fr&aacute; vissri st&uacute;lku sem gengur undir nafninu&nbsp;Sylv&iacute;a&nbsp;......spurning hvort st&uacute;lkan &thorn;urfi sterkari&nbsp;gleraugu br&aacute;&eth;lega........&nbsp;en h&uacute;n er&nbsp;dugleg&nbsp;a&eth; k&iacute;kja &aacute; s&iacute;&eth;una m&iacute;na og kvitta fyrir sig.....&thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur ekki sagt um alla......svo h&uacute;n f&aelig;r a&eth; gera kr&ouml;fur<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" width="18" height="18" /></font></p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Apr 2008 22:39:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Erfiður dagur að kveldi kominn...]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/350152/Erfidur_dagur_ad_kveldi_kominn</link>
		<description><![CDATA[Fj&uacute;ff hva&eth; &eacute;g er &thorn;reytt n&uacute;na... Krakkarnir &uacute;r leiksk&oacute;lanum komu &iacute; morgun og Harpa bau&eth; &thorn;eim upp &aacute; k&ouml;ku og bollur. Strax eftir a&eth; &thorn;au voru farin &thorn;urfti &eacute;g svo a&eth; versla fyrir saumakl&uacute;bbinn og fara a&eth; baka fyrir skv&iacute;surnar. Eins og m&eacute;r finnst gaman a&eth; baka &thorn;&aacute; finnst m&eacute;r &oacute;&thorn;olandi allt uppvaski&eth; sem fylgir &thorn;v&iacute;..... &Eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; &aacute;kve&eth;a a&eth; skr&oacute;pa &iacute; sk&oacute;lann &aacute; morgun &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g &thorn;arf a&eth; baka fyrir afm&aelig;li&eth; &aacute; Laugardaginn og er dau&eth;&thorn;reytt eftir &thorn;ennan dag. <br /><br />&Eacute;g setti inn myndir fr&aacute; afm&aelig;linu &iacute; dag inn &aacute; picasa alb&uacute;mi&eth;.<br /><br />H&eacute;r kemur svo mynd af Hello kitty k&ouml;kunni sem heppna&eth;ist &aacute;g&aelig;tlega. El&iacute;sabet fannst h&uacute;n allavega sj&uacute;klega g&oacute;&eth; :D<br /><br /><img src="/&lt;a%20href=" alt="" width="28" height="30" /><img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/annasigga/R_6OEZFTouI/AAAAAAAAAps/HGhZwikfi4Q/s400/Picture%20129.jpg" alt="" width="400" height="300" />&quot; alt=&quot; &quot; width=&quot;38&quot; height=&quot;30&quot;&gt;]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 10 Apr 2008 22:09:56 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Langt síðan síðast...]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/349143/Langt_sidan_sidast</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>M&aacute;li&eth; er a&eth; &eacute;g er ekkert a&eth; nenna &thorn;essu blogg standi. Ekki frekar en nokkru &ouml;&eth;ru.....<br /><br />M&eacute;r finnst &eacute;g svo framkv&aelig;mdalaus, kem m&eacute;r ekki &iacute; a&eth; gera nokkurn skapa&eth;ann hlut og &thorn;&aacute; s&eacute;rstaklega &iacute; sambandi vi&eth;&nbsp;heiman&aacute;mi&eth; &iacute; kringum sk&oacute;lann. M&eacute;r finnst svo mikill heimalestur ......&eacute;g sit og les &aacute;n &thorn;ess a&eth; hafa hugmynd um eftir &aacute; hva&eth; &eacute;g var a&eth; lesa. &Eacute;g sit f&ouml;st &iacute; einhverjum dagdraumum um hitt og &thorn;etta &iacute; t&iacute;mum &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum og &thorn;egar &eacute;g kem heim finn &eacute;g m&eacute;r eitthva&eth; allt anna&eth; a&eth; gera en a&eth; l&aelig;ra og &thorn;egar &eacute;g loks drattast &iacute; &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; l&aelig;ra &thorn;&aacute; sit &eacute;g fram &aacute; n&oacute;tt jafnvel a&eth; lesa....sem svo veldur &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; &eacute;g er dau&eth; &thorn;reytt n&aelig;sta dag....<br /><br />D&aelig;mi um dagdraum hj&aacute; m&eacute;r &iacute; s&iacute;&eth;ustu viku var a&eth; &eacute;g var a&eth; l&aacute;ta mig dreyma um &thorn;a&eth; &iacute; v&ouml;ku hva&eth; &eacute;g myndi n&uacute; gera ef &eacute;g ynni st&oacute;rann vinning &iacute; lott&oacute;inu,&nbsp;vi&eth; erum a&eth; tala um&nbsp;30 millj&oacute;nir danskar......&nbsp;&eacute;g var b&uacute;in a&eth; kaupa nokkur h&uacute;s, b&iacute;la og &eacute;g veit ekki hva&eth; og hva&eth;......&thorn;etta var &iacute; mikrobiologi t&iacute;ma.......einstaklega lei&eth;inlegt fag.....<br /><br />&Eacute;g veit ekki hva&eth; &eacute;g &aacute; a&eth; gera &iacute; &thorn;essu en eitthva&eth; ver&eth; &eacute;g a&eth; gera, &eacute;g hef mig bara ekki &iacute; &thorn;a&eth;...... &aelig;tli &eacute;g s&eacute;&nbsp;&thorn;unglynd??&nbsp;&Eacute;g er bara eitthva&eth; ekki a&eth; nenna a&eth; vera &iacute; sk&oacute;la &thorn;essa dagana....<br /><br />&THORN;a&eth; var&nbsp;annars&nbsp;n&oacute;g a&eth; gera um helgina, djamm b&aelig;&eth;i&nbsp;f&ouml;s og lau &eacute;g skellti inn myndum &aacute; b&aelig;&eth;i myspace-i&eth; og&nbsp;facebooki&eth;.....&eacute;g er annars virkilega a&eth; &iacute;huga &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; h&aelig;tta me&eth; &thorn;etta blessa&eth;a myspace. &Eacute;g&nbsp;nenni ekki a&eth; setja inn myndir &aacute;&nbsp;b&aacute;&eth;a sta&eth;i svo a&eth;&nbsp;El&iacute;sabet ver&eth;ur bara a&eth;&nbsp;gj&ouml;rasvovel a&eth; l&aelig;ra&nbsp;&aacute; facebook til a&eth; geta sko&eth;a&eth; myndir. &Aacute;st&aelig;&eth;an fyrir &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; &eacute;g vil&nbsp;frekar facebooki&eth; er a&eth; &eacute;g &aacute; fleiri vini &thorn;ar en samt finnst m&eacute;r myspacei&eth; skemmtilegra a&eth; nota og &thorn;a&eth; eru fleiri myndir inni &aacute; myspace-inu sem &eacute;g &thorn;yrfti a&eth; flytja yfir....&eacute;g hugsa a&eth;eins m&aacute;li&eth;...mi&eth;a&eth; vi&eth; hva&eth; &eacute;g er framkv&aelig;mdalaus &thorn;&aacute; &aacute; &eacute;g &ouml;rugglega eftir a&eth; halda b&aelig;&eth;i&nbsp;facebookinu og myspacinu &thorn;v&iacute; annars &thorn;arf &eacute;g a&eth; taka &aacute;kv&ouml;r&eth;un um a&eth; velja anna&eth; hvort.<br /><br />Harpa Mar&iacute;a &aacute; afm&aelig;li &aacute;&nbsp;laugardaginn n&aelig;stkomandi, &oacute;tr&uacute;legt a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; skuli vera heil&nbsp;5 &aacute;r&nbsp;s&iacute;&eth;an &eacute;g&nbsp;&aacute;tti litlu prinsessuna m&iacute;na.&nbsp;Leiksk&oacute;linn&nbsp;&aelig;tlar a&eth; koma heim til hennar &aacute; fimmtudaginn ef henni ver&eth;ur batna&eth; af kvefinu&nbsp;s&iacute;nu en h&uacute;n&nbsp;f&oacute;r ekki &iacute; leiksk&oacute;lann &iacute; dag.&nbsp;Svo ver&eth;ur afm&aelig;li&eth; fyrir vini og &aelig;ttingja &aacute; laugardaginn.&nbsp;&THORN;a&eth; eru b&uacute;nar a&eth; vera miklar k&ouml;kup&aelig;lingar &iacute; kringum &thorn;etta&nbsp;afm&aelig;li &thorn;v&iacute; mig langa&eth;i a&eth; gera&nbsp;mar&iacute;uh&aelig;nu k&ouml;ku&nbsp;en henni langar &iacute; hello kitty k&ouml;ku svo &thorn;a&eth;&nbsp;var &aacute;kve&eth;i&eth; a&eth; gera hello&nbsp;kitty &thorn;egar leiksk&oacute;linn kemur og mar&iacute;uh&aelig;nu k&ouml;ku &thorn;egar fj&ouml;lskylduveislan er, &eacute;g skelli inn myndum&nbsp;af &thorn;eim ef &thorn;&aelig;r lukkast hj&aacute; m&eacute;r.<br /><br />&Aacute; fimmtudagskv&ouml;ldi&eth; er svo saumakl&uacute;bbur hj&aacute; m&eacute;r og &thorn;ar er L&iacute;na a&eth; heimta allskonar k&ouml;kur.....&Eacute;g &aacute; &aacute;byggilega eftir a&eth; b&aelig;ta &aacute; mig 5 kg &thorn;essa vikuna mi&eth;a&eth; vi&eth; hva&eth; ver&eth;a margar k&ouml;kuveislur hj&aacute; m&eacute;r.....!&nbsp;<br /><br />L&aelig;t &thorn;etta n&aelig;gja &iacute; bili....&thorn;ar sem m&eacute;r dettur ekkert fleira &iacute; hug....<br /><br />Kv. Anna panna<br /></p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 19:13:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Afmælið og köben ferðin....]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/342770/Afmaelid_og_koben_ferdin</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p>&Aacute;kva&eth; a&eth; blogga sm&aacute; um k&ouml;ben fer&eth;ina....<br /><br />&Eacute;g var b&uacute;in a&eth; &aacute;kve&eth;a &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &eacute;g myndi fara til k&ouml;ben og heims&aelig;kja Hei&eth;u D&iacute;s &aacute; Laugardeginum og fara svo og s&aelig;kja Sylv&iacute;u, Fannar og H&ouml;rpu Mar&iacute;u upp &aacute; flugv&ouml;ll &aacute; sunnudagskv&ouml;ld.<br /><br />&Eacute;g var b&uacute;in a&eth; su&eth;a &iacute; El&iacute;sabet um a&eth; koma me&eth; m&eacute;r til k&ouml;ben en h&uacute;n var eitthva&eth; tv&iacute;st&iacute;gandi.....svo &eacute;g hellti hana fulla &iacute; afm&aelig;linu hans F&uacute;sa og allt &iacute; einu kalla&eth;i h&uacute;n &aacute; mig og sag&eth;i... Anna &eacute;g er a&eth; koma me&eth; &thorn;&eacute;r til k&ouml;ben....&eacute;g svara&eth;i n&uacute;.....&thorn;&aacute; segir h&uacute;n a&eth; &Aacute;sta, Fanney og T&uacute;ri &aelig;tli a&eth; koma me&eth; l&iacute;ka......&thorn;a&eth; er &oacute;tr&uacute;legt hva&eth; h&aelig;gt er a&eth; hafa f&oacute;lk &uacute;t &iacute; &thorn;egar &thorn;a&eth; er fullt! &Eacute;g hugsa&eth;i au&eth;vita&eth; the more the marryer svo m&eacute;r leist vel &aacute; &thorn;a&eth;.....<br /><br />En vi&eth; skemmtum okkur rosalega vel &iacute; afm&aelig;linu, skemmtiatri&eth;in voru snilld og maturinn st&oacute;&eth;st allar v&aelig;ntingar hj&aacute; m&eacute;r....vi&eth; vorum uppi &iacute; veislusal til 5 og l&ouml;bbu&eth;um svo nokkur h&eacute;rna heim og vorum &iacute; sm&aacute;stund lengur...<br /><br />Hlj&oacute;&eth;i&eth; &iacute; El&iacute;sabet var svo &ouml;rl&iacute;ti&eth; anna&eth; &aacute; Laugardags morguninn fyrir &thorn;a&eth; fyrsta&nbsp;vegna &thorn;ess a&eth; stelpan var raddlaus og tala&eth;i eins og gamall sj&oacute;ma&eth;ur sem hef&eth;i reykt 4 pakka &aacute; dag &iacute; 50 &aacute;r og&nbsp;vegna &thorn;ess a&eth; n&uacute; haf&eth;i runni&eth; af henni og henni leist ekkert svo vel &aacute; &thorn;a&eth; lengur a&eth; fara til K&ouml;ben....ennnn.....&thorn;a&eth; &thorn;&yacute;&eth;ir ekkert a&eth; lofa einhverju og sv&iacute;kja &thorn;a&eth; s&iacute;&eth;an svo til k&ouml;ben skyldi h&uacute;n....Fanney baila&eth;i vegna veikinda svo &thorn;a&eth; voru &eacute;g, El&iacute;sabet, &Aacute;sta og T&uacute;ri sem f&oacute;rum....&THORN;a&eth; var frekar fyndi&eth; &thorn;egar &eacute;g var a&eth; tala vi&eth; Hei&eth;u D&iacute;s a&eth; b&aelig;ta vi&eth; f&oacute;lki &iacute; gistingu hj&aacute; henni......en sem betur fer var h&uacute;n lige glad og allir voru velkomnir heim til hennar...<br /><br />Til k&ouml;ben keyr&eth;um vi&eth;.... El&iacute;sabet og &Aacute;sta byrju&eth;u a&eth; drekka vi&eth; take off og T&uacute;ri &thorn;egar vi&eth; vorum komin a&eth; &Oacute;&eth;insv&eacute; svo &thorn;a&eth; var keyrt &aacute; hra&eth;a lj&oacute;ssins til a&eth; &thorn;au yr&eth;u ekki or&eth;in allt of full &thorn;egar &eacute;g g&aelig;ti fari&eth; a&eth; drekka me&eth; &thorn;eim.....<br /><br />Hei&eth;a D&iacute;s t&oacute;k &aacute; m&oacute;ti okkur og vi&eth; s&aacute;tum &thorn;ar og drukkum og spilu&eth;um singstar......L&iacute;sa vinkona kom og hitti okkur og Ketill vinur &Aacute;stu....og &thorn;a&eth;an var haldi&eth; &iacute; b&aelig;inn....&aacute; Samsbar.....&thorn;ar sem vi&eth; vinkonurnar f&oacute;rum &iacute; leik sem hefur ekki nafn en ef hann hef&eth;i nafn &thorn;&aacute; g&aelig;ti hann kallast &quot;ger&eth;u &thorn;ig a&eth; eins miklu f&iacute;fli og &thorn;&uacute; getur &aacute; einu kv&ouml;ldi&quot;........en &thorn;a&eth; f&oacute;l &iacute; s&eacute;r a&eth; vi&eth; m&ouml;nu&eth;um hver a&eth;ra &uacute;t &iacute; &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; gera hitt og &thorn;etta......&eacute;g fer ekkert n&aacute;nar &uacute;t &iacute; &thorn;a&eth; h&eacute;rna......en &thorn;essi leikur ver&eth;ur spila&eth;ur aftur &thorn;egar vi&eth; erum utanb&aelig;jar &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;etta var snilld!....en &eacute;g hugsa a&eth; vi&eth; stelpurnar t&ouml;kum ekki &aacute;h&aelig;ttu &aacute; a&eth; hitta &thorn;etta li&eth; strax aftur svo &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur fari&eth; eitthva&eth; anna&eth; en til k&ouml;ben &iacute; n&aelig;stu djamm fer&eth; :D &Eacute;g get allavega me&eth; sanni sagt a&eth; &thorn;etta var eitt af &thorn;eim skemmtilegri dj&ouml;mmum sem &eacute;g hef &aacute;tt og hef &eacute;g &aacute;tt &thorn;au nokkur.... &THORN;&aelig;r El&iacute;sabet og &Aacute;sta f&oacute;ru svo me&eth; n&aelig;turlestinni klukkan 5 heim til Horsens og vi&eth; T&uacute;ri gistum heima hj&aacute; Hei&eth;u D&iacute;s.... Til a&eth; fyrirbyggja allann misskilning &thorn;&aacute; gisti &eacute;g uppi &iacute; hj&oacute;nar&uacute;mi hj&aacute; Hei&eth;u D&iacute;s og T&uacute;ri svaf &aacute; s&oacute;fanum.....og aftur til a&eth; fyrirbyggja misskilning&nbsp;hj&aacute; B&aacute;ru vinkonu&nbsp;sem heldur a&eth; &eacute;g s&eacute; or&eth;in lesb&iacute;sk vegna &thorn;ess a&eth; &eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth;&nbsp;b&uacute;a ein &iacute;&nbsp;2 m&aacute;nu&eth;i.........&thorn;&aacute; sv&aacute;fum vi&eth; Hei&eth;a hli&eth; vi&eth; hli&eth; :&THORN;<br /><br />Laugardagurinn f&oacute;r svo bara &iacute; &thorn;ynnku heima hj&aacute; Hei&eth;u D&iacute;s og sj&oacute;nvarpsgl&aacute;p.....Vi&eth; Hei&eth;a keyr&eth;um reyndar alla 500 metrana &uacute;t &aacute; Dominos &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g vildi ekki labba &thorn;anga&eth; og fengum okkur &thorn;ynnkuf&oacute;&eth;ur og heim aftur.....vi&eth; keyr&eth;um svo T&uacute;ra upp &aacute; flugv&ouml;ll og vi&eth;&nbsp;Hei&eth;a l&ouml;g&eth;um okkur &aacute; s&oacute;fanum &thorn;ar til &eacute;g f&oacute;r a&eth; s&aelig;kja li&eth;i&eth;. Harpa var au&eth;vita&eth; gl&ouml;&eth; a&eth; sj&aacute; m&ouml;mmu s&iacute;na og kn&uacute;sa&eth;i mig sundur og saman..... svo var bruna&eth; beinustu lei&eth; heim og fari&eth; a&eth; sofa! <br /><br />Allt &iacute; allt var &thorn;etta fr&aacute;b&aelig;r fer&eth;.....Hei&eth;a D&iacute;s &thorn;&uacute; f&aelig;r&eth; &thorn;&uacute;sund &thorn;akkir fyrir fr&aacute;b&aelig;ra gestrisni og dr&iacute;fur &thorn;ig a&eth; koma &iacute; heims&oacute;kn til okkar og pr&oacute;fa djammi&eth; &iacute; Horsens...<br /><br />N&uacute; er komi&eth; a&eth; k&oacute;s&iacute; kv&ouml;ldi hj&aacute; okkur H&ouml;rpu me&eth; &Iacute;slenska namminu og video svo &eacute;g skrifa s&iacute;&eth;ar...<br /><br />Kv. Anna<br /><br /><br /></p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 15:55:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Vikan.....afmæli og köben]]></title>
		<link>http://annasigga.bloggar.is/blogg/341494/Vikanafmaeli_og_koben</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<span>Ji... &eacute;g ver&eth; a&eth; byrja &aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; segja fr&aacute; kallinum sem bjarga&eth;i g&aelig;rdeginum.....<br /><br /></span>M&aacute;li&eth; er a&eth; &eacute;g var &aacute; lei&eth; &iacute; vinnuna &iacute; g&aelig;r&hellip;&hellip;&hellip;eins og vanalega syng &eacute;g h&aacute;st&ouml;fum &iacute; b&iacute;lnum..... nema &aacute; rau&eth;um lj&oacute;sum....&thorn;&aacute; reyni &eacute;g a&eth; hemja mig &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;a&eth; er frekar asnalegt a&eth; l&aacute;ta b&iacute;lstj&oacute;rann fyrir framan sig horfa &aacute; sig syngja h&aacute;st&ouml;fum &iacute; baks&yacute;nisspeglinum.....nema &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &aacute; einum af &thorn;eim rau&eth;u lj&oacute;sum sem eru &aacute; lei&eth; &iacute; vinnuna sit &eacute;g sj&aacute;lf og horfi &iacute; baks&yacute;nisspegilinn.....og s&eacute; &thorn;ar mann sem hr&aelig;kir &uacute;t um gluggann........nema &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; hann hitti ekki &uacute;t og hr&aacute;kan lenti greinilega innan &aacute; r&uacute;&eth;unni.....kallinn f&oacute;r svo &iacute; f&aacute;t og reyndi eitthva&eth; a&eth; &thorn;urrka &thorn;etta me&eth; puttunum........en &thorn;a&eth; f&aacute;&nbsp;engin or&eth; l&iacute;st&nbsp;svipnum &aacute; manninum......ma&eth;ur &thorn;arf eiginlega a&eth; &iacute;mynda s&eacute;r hvernig ma&eth;ur sj&aacute;lfur v&aelig;ri ef ma&eth;ur myndi &oacute;vart gera svona og einhver g&aelig;ti s&eacute;&eth; til......m&eacute;r fannst &thorn;etta allavega svo vi&eth;bj&oacute;&eth;slega fyndi&eth; a&eth; &eacute;g&nbsp;l&aacute; &iacute; krampa alla lei&eth;ina &iacute; vinnuna. Auk &thorn;ess kom &thorn;etta upp &iacute; minningunni oft yfir daginn og &eacute;g f&oacute;r a&eth; flissa.<br /><br /><span>&nbsp;</span>&THORN;etta b&aelig;tti me&eth;al annars upp fyrir &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &eacute;g f&oacute;r &iacute; vinnuna og s&oacute;tti vinnub&iacute;linn sem var n&aacute;nast bens&iacute;nlaus af &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g nennti ekki a&eth; d&aelig;la &aacute; hann &iacute; fyrradag.......svo m&iacute;n bruna&eth;i &uacute;t &aacute; Statoil (bens&iacute;nst&ouml;&eth;) og &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; fara a&eth; tanka Diesel &aacute; b&iacute;linn &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g vissi a&eth; &thorn;etta v&aelig;ri diesel b&iacute;ll.......&eacute;g byrja a&eth; stinga d&aelig;lunni &iacute; gati&eth; og h&uacute;n komst ekki alveg ni&eth;ur .......svo &eacute;g hugsa&eth;i me&eth; m&eacute;r a&eth;&nbsp;diesesl ol&iacute;an f&aelig;ri &ouml;rugglega ni&eth;ur &iacute; tankinn &thorn;r&aacute;tt fyrir &thorn;a&eth;......svo &eacute;g byrja a&eth; d&aelig;la......en nei.....h&uacute;n sprauta&eth;ist &uacute;t fyrir&hellip;.eitthva&eth; &aacute; mig........&eacute;g labba inn og spyr hvort &thorn;a&eth; s&eacute; einhver sem g&aelig;ti hj&aacute;lpa&eth; m&eacute;r &thorn;v&iacute; &eacute;g f&aacute;i &thorn;etta ekki til a&eth; passa.......&thorn;&aacute; benti kallinn m&eacute;r &aacute; &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; v&aelig;ri kannski betra fyrir mig a&eth; fara &aacute; d&aelig;lu fyrir venjulega b&iacute;la &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;essi pumpa v&aelig;ri fyrir v&ouml;rub&iacute;la.....d&oacute;h!.....great.....&eacute;g lykta&eth;i eins og disel ol&iacute;a &thorn;ar til &eacute;g komst heim eftir vinnu.....en &thorn;etta var ekkert svo miki&eth;....bara lyktar!........En &thorn;a&eth; b&aelig;tti upp fyrir &thorn;etta a&eth; &eacute;g gat hlegi&eth; a&eth; kallinum &iacute; fyrri s&ouml;gunni.<br /><br /><span>F&uacute;si &aacute;tti svo afm&aelig;li &iacute; g&aelig;r og var&eth; sextugur kallinn! &THORN;a&eth; ver&eth;ur haldi&eth; upp &aacute; &thorn;a&eth; me&eth; st&aelig;l &aacute; f&ouml;studaginn og &eacute;g b&iacute;&eth; spennt eftir &thorn;eirri veislu....&thorn;a&eth; er b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; vera svo mikill undirb&uacute;ningur og &eacute;g er me&eth; miklar v&aelig;ntingar um skemmtilegt kv&ouml;ld.</span><span>&nbsp;Enda klikka veislur aldrei hj&aacute; Krist&iacute;nu........&nbsp;m&ouml;mmu maturinn er alltaf bestur og &eacute;g hlakka til a&eth; f&aacute; mat og sj&aacute; &ouml;ll skemmtiatri&eth;in sem er b&uacute;i&eth; er&nbsp;a&eth;&nbsp;undirb&uacute;a......svo ekki s&eacute; minnst &aacute; &thorn;rusu fyller&iacute; sem fylgir au&eth;vita&eth;.<br /></span><span><br />Sylv&iacute;a og Fannar koma svo &aacute; sunnudaginn og Harpa Mar&iacute;a me&eth; &thorn;eim en h&uacute;n var hj&aacute; pabba s&iacute;num &aacute; &Iacute;slandi&hellip;&hellip;&eacute;g hlakka ge&eth;veikt til a&eth; f&aacute; hana aftur heim!....&thorn;a&eth; er frekar t&oacute;mlegt h&eacute;rna &aacute;n hennar. &THORN;a&eth; ver&eth;ur a&eth; sj&aacute;lfs&ouml;g&eth;u l&iacute;ka gaman a&eth; f&aacute; Sylv&iacute;u aftur heim&hellip;&hellip;.&eacute;g skil ekki &iacute; henni a&eth; vera a&eth; fara svona fr&aacute; m&eacute;r&hellip;..vona a&eth; h&uacute;n geri &thorn;a&eth; aldrei aftur!&nbsp;</span><span>&nbsp;<br /></span><span><br />&Eacute;g f&oacute;r &iacute; Singstar heima hj&aacute; Mar&iacute;u &iacute; g&aelig;r &aacute;samt Mar&iacute;u, H&oacute;f&iacute; og Ren&ouml;tu&hellip;..r&ouml;ddin b&iacute;&eth;ur &thorn;ess hnekki n&uacute;&hellip;&hellip;.vi&eth; skruppum svo &iacute; b&aelig;inn og ykkar einl&aelig;g var edr&uacute; og keyr&eth;i hinum byttunum &thorn;.e. Mar&iacute;u og H&oacute;f&iacute;.</span><span>&nbsp;</span><span>&nbsp;<br /><br /></span><span>Vinnan sem &eacute;g var a&eth; vinna var bara m&aacute;n, &thorn;ri og mi&eth;vikudag &hellip;.,b&aelig;&eth;i til a&eth; n&aacute; s&eacute;r &iacute; auka pening og til a&eth; hafa eitthva&eth; a&eth; gera me&eth;an h&uacute;n Harpa Mar&iacute;a var &iacute; burtu. &Eacute;g var a&eth; vinna vi&eth; &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; fara heim til f&oacute;lks og &thorn;r&iacute;fa&hellip;&hellip;sem er vi&eth;bj&oacute;&eth;slegt job&hellip;.sumt f&oacute;lk getur veri&eth; svo s&oacute;&eth;alegt&hellip;..s&eacute;rstaklega kallar sem b&uacute;a einir&hellip;..&thorn;eir vir&eth;ast pissa einstaklega miki&eth; &uacute;t fyrir og &thorn;a&eth; lyktar!&hellip;&hellip;..sem betur fer var &thorn;etta bara &iacute; 3 daga&hellip;&nbsp;</span><span>&nbsp;<br /><br /></span><span>&Aacute; laugardaginn er plani&eth; a&eth; hitta Hei&eth;u D&iacute;s og L&iacute;su vinkonur &iacute; k&ouml;ben og djamma a&eth;eins me&eth; &thorn;eim. &Eacute;g hef ekki hitt L&iacute;su s&iacute;&eth;an vi&eth; vorum saman &iacute; matarkl&uacute;bbnum &aacute; &Iacute;slandi og Hei&eth;u D&iacute;s hef &eacute;g ekki fr&aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; h&uacute;n, Sturla og Anika Rut voru &iacute; heims&oacute;kn hj&aacute; okkur fyrir r&uacute;mum 2 &aacute;rum&hellip;.Hei&eth;a D&iacute;s er ein heima &thorn;v&iacute; kallinn hennar og barn ver&eth;a &iacute; Sv&iacute;&thorn;j&oacute;&eth; svo &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;a l&aelig;ti heima hj&aacute; henni &aacute; Laugardag!! Svo s&aelig;ki &eacute;g Sylv&iacute;u, Fannar og H&ouml;rpu Mar&iacute;u &aacute; sunnudagskv&ouml;ldi&eth; upp &aacute; flugv&ouml;ll&hellip;f&aelig; Sylv&iacute;u til a&eth; versla fyrir mig &Iacute;slenskt nammi&hellip;&hellip;.&thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur &aacute;g&aelig;tt a&eth; narta &iacute; &thorn;a&eth; &aacute; lei&eth; heim &iacute; &thorn;ynnkunni &aacute; sunnudagskv&ouml;ld! &Eacute;g er a&eth; reyna a&eth; draga El&iacute;sabet me&eth; m&eacute;r&hellip;&hellip;h&uacute;n er a&eth; hugsa m&aacute;li&eth;&hellip;.kemur &iacute; lj&oacute;s hva&eth; h&uacute;n svo gerir&hellip;..</span><span>&nbsp;</span><span>&nbsp;<br /><br /></span><span>&THORN;etta var/er &thorn;a&eth; helsta&hellip;..svol&iacute;ti&eth; r&oacute;t &iacute; &thorn;essu og engin t&iacute;mar&ouml;&eth; &aacute; hlutunum en &thorn;etta skilst!</span><span>&nbsp;<br /><br /></span><span>&THORN;ar til n&aelig;st&hellip;&hellip;</span><span>&nbsp;<br /><br /></span><span>Kv. Anna</span>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 Mar 2008 15:09:45 +0000</pubDate>
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