﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>hey þú ;) !!</title><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/</link><description>Ertu eitthvað við hliðinna á þér!!!!</description><copyright>(c) 2007, BlogCentral.is, All rights reserved.</copyright><ttl>60</ttl><item><title>hæhæhæ</title><description>&lt;p&gt;vá hvað það er lang síðan ég skrifaði blog hehe;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;allaveganna ég er komin með myspace myspace.is/&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sarun87"&gt;&lt;font color=
"#810081"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/sarun87&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;skrifa eitthvað meira seinna;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Cia ;)&lt;a href="http://blog.myspace.com/sarun87"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/2/28/haehaehae/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/2/28/haehaehae/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Feb 2007 21:54:43 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>ELSKA ÞETTA LAG ;)</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dolphins Cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
The way you're bathed in light&lt;br&gt;
Reminds me of that night&lt;br&gt;
God layed me down into your rose&lt;br&gt;
Garden of trust&lt;br&gt;
And I was swept away&lt;br&gt;
With nothing left to say&lt;br&gt;
Some helpless fool yet I was lost&lt;br&gt;
In a swoon of peace&lt;br&gt;
You're all I need to find.&lt;br&gt;
So when the time is right.&lt;br&gt;
Come to me sweetly, come to me.&lt;br&gt;
Come to me.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, alright&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br&gt;
Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br&gt;
See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br&gt;
It's in the air we breathe tonight&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Oh yeah we'll meet again,&lt;br&gt;
It's like we never left&lt;br&gt;
Time in between was just a dream&lt;br&gt;
Did we leave this place?&lt;br&gt;
This crazy fog surrounds me&lt;br&gt;
You wrap your legs around me&lt;br&gt;
All i can do is try and breathe&lt;br&gt;
Let me breath&lt;br&gt;
So that I&lt;br&gt;
So we can go together&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, alright&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br&gt;
Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br&gt;
See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br&gt;
It's in the air we breathe tonight&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Life is like a shooting star&lt;br&gt;
It don't matter who you are&lt;br&gt;
If you only run for cover, it's just a waste of time&lt;br&gt;
We are lost 'til we are found&lt;br&gt;
This phoenix rises up from the ground&lt;br&gt;
And all these wars are over&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, alright&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br&gt;
Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br&gt;
See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br&gt;
In the air we breathe tonight&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Life is like a shooting star&lt;br&gt;
It don't matter who you are&lt;br&gt;
If you only run for cover, it's just a waste of time&lt;br&gt;
We are lost 'til we are found&lt;br&gt;
This phoenix rises up from the ground&lt;br&gt;
And all these wars are over, over, over, over&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, alright&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;br&gt;
Can you hear the dolphin's cry?&lt;br&gt;
See the road rise up to meet us&lt;br&gt;
In the air we breathe tonight&lt;br&gt;
Love will lead us, she will lead us&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;:haha::haha::haha::haha:&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/1/13/elska-thetta-lag/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/1/13/elska-thetta-lag/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2007 14:15:29 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Gleðilegt nýtt ár;)</title><description>      &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"&gt;Hæ allir
      saman:lol: Gleðileg jól og gleðilegt nytt ar&amp;nbsp;:D Það er
      allt gott að frétta hjá mér endalaus gleði og gaman...Það var
      ógizlega gaman á gamlárskvöld:lol: Gamlársdagur byjraði a mat
      hja mömmu gömlu og flugeldasýningu a selfossi ;) takk;) Svo
      var keyrt til rvk og farið í bað og nað i meik up draslið og
      við sóley fórum til Hrefnu skvísu....þar var skellt e-h
      framan i sig og svo farið a&amp;nbsp; geggjað
      fillerý...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kvöldið
var ógizlega skemmtilegt og endaði mjög vel;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="verdana,arial,helvetica,sans-serif"&gt;Stór :* til
allra:haha:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/1/3/gledilegt-nytt-ar/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/1/3/gledilegt-nytt-ar/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2007 18:53:22 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Spurningar?????</title><description>&lt;p&gt;1.nafnið þitt:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. Aldur:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;3. Single or Taken:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;4. Uppáhalds bíómynd:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;5. Uppáhalds lag:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;6. Uppáhaldshljómsveit:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;7. Dirty or Clean:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;8. Tattoo eða göt:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;9. Þekkjumst við persónulega?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;10. Hver er tilgangurinn með lífinu?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;11. Myndiru bakka mig upp í slagsmálum?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;12. Myndiru þaga yfir leyndarmáli ef það skipti mig
máli?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;13. Besta minningin þín um okkur?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;14. Segðu eitthvað skrýtið um þig:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;15. Myndir þú hugsa um mig ef ég væri veik?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;16. Getum við hist og bakað köku?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;17. Hefuru heyrt kjaftasögu um mig nýlega?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;18. Finnst þér ég góð manneskja?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;19. Myndir þú keyra með mér hringinn í kringum landið?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;20. Finnst þér ég aðlaðandi?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;21. Hverju myndiru vilja breyta í mínu fari?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;22. Í hverju sefuru?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;23. Kæmiru í heimsókn af tilefnislausu, bara til að chilla?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;24. Myndir þú koma á stefnumót ef ég myndi bjóða þér?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;25. Ef ég ætti einn dag ólifaðann, hvað myndum við gera?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;26. Ætlaru að setja þetta á þína síðu svo ég geti fyllt þetta
út?&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/12/17/spurningar/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/12/17/spurningar/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Dec 2006 16:26:30 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>jæja hér er ein mynd af mér;)</title><description>   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img height="399" src=
   "file:///D:/myndir/New%20Folder/140CANON/139CANON/_MG_3984.JPG"
   width="266"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/17/jaeja-her-er-ein-mynd-af-mer/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/17/jaeja-her-er-ein-mynd-af-mer/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 17 Oct 2006 19:31:31 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>hversu vel þekkiru mig.................</title><description>      &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia" size="2"&gt;1. Hvað kallarðu mig?&lt;br&gt;
 2..Hefurðu heyrt mig syngja, ef svo er hvernig hljómaði ég?&lt;br&gt;
 3. Hvað á ég eftir að vera að gera á týpísku laugardagskvöldi
eftir tvö ár?&lt;br&gt;
 4. Þegar þú hugsar um mig, hvaða tvö lög dettur þér fyrst í
hug?&lt;br&gt;
 5. Ef þú þekktir mig ekki, og mættir mér einhverstaðar, myndirðu
halda að ég væri á lausu eða föstu?&lt;br&gt;
 6. Þegar þú hugsar til mín hvaða fimm hlutir detta þér fyrst í
hug?&lt;br&gt;
 7. Hvernig sérðu mig fyrir þér í hljómsveit?&lt;br&gt;
 8. Hvernig stelpa er ég, og í hvaða týpu flokkarðu mig?&lt;br&gt;
 9. Hvað erum við mörg í fjölskyldunni?&lt;br&gt;
 10. Hefurðu öfundað mig? Hvers vegna?&lt;br&gt;
 11. Hver er uppáhalds söngkonan/söngvarinn minn?&lt;br&gt;
 12. Hvaða lag minnir þig mikið á mig?&lt;br&gt;
13. Hverjum öðrum er röddin mín líkust?&lt;br&gt;
 14. Hvað giskarðu á að ég verði gömul þegar ég trúlofa mig ?&lt;br&gt;
 15. Hversu vel telurðu þig þekkja mig?&lt;br&gt;
 16. Hvernig stráka fíla ég?&lt;br&gt;
 17. Hvað geri ég oftast þegar ég á frítíma?&lt;br&gt;
 18. Hvað er mest einkennandi við mig?&lt;br&gt;
19. Hvaða búðir elska ég að fara í?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Stal þessu frá katrínu8|&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/5/hversu-vel-thekkiru-mig/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/10/5/hversu-vel-thekkiru-mig/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 19:33:48 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>James Blunt (Tears and rain)</title><description>   &lt;p class="lyricText" style="OVERFLOW: auto" align="center"&gt;How I
   wish I could surrender my soul;&lt;br&gt;
Shed the clothes that become my skin;&lt;br&gt;
See the liar that burns within my needing.&lt;br&gt;
How I wish I'd chosen darkness from cold.&lt;br&gt;
How I wish I had screamed out loud,&lt;br&gt;
Instead I've found no meaning.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,&lt;br&gt;
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.&lt;br&gt;
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.&lt;br&gt;
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.&lt;br&gt;
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
How I wish I could walk through the doors of my mind;&lt;br&gt;
Hold memory close at hand,&lt;br&gt;
Help me understand the years.&lt;br&gt;
How I wish I could choose between Heaven and Hell.&lt;br&gt;
How I wish I would save my soul.&lt;br&gt;
I'm so cold from fear.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I guess it's time I run far, far away; find comfort in pain,&lt;br&gt;
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.&lt;br&gt;
Hides my true shape, like Dorian Gray.&lt;br&gt;
I've heard what they say, but I'm not here for trouble.&lt;br&gt;
Far, far away; find comfort in pain.&lt;br&gt;
All pleasure's the same: it just keeps me from trouble.&lt;br&gt;
It's more than just words: it's just tears and rain.&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/8/19/james-blunt-tears-and-rain/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/8/19/james-blunt-tears-and-rain/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 11:05:28 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Gay Pride</title><description>     &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=
     "http://wlocks.world.free.fr/habillage/gay_symbols/rainbow_liberty.jpg"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/8/10/gay-pride/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/8/10/gay-pride/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Aug 2006 23:48:47 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>GEGGJAÐ LAG</title><description>    &lt;h1 align="center"&gt;Alex Parks&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;h1 align="center"&gt;From The Inside&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;Words fall slowly,&lt;br&gt;
Silent on the ground.&lt;br&gt;
You don't know me at all.&lt;br&gt;
So catch me quietly,&lt;br&gt;
We don't need a sound.&lt;br&gt;
Listening to you, as you,&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Hook me up and watch me still,&lt;br&gt;
Just stay with me.&lt;br&gt;
You need to make me feel,&lt;br&gt;
That I've got somebody.&lt;br&gt;
So don't leave me.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Lie with me like you lie to me,&lt;br&gt;
Show me that my heart can still touch,&lt;br&gt;
Still breath, from the inside.&lt;br&gt;
Show me, do you dare to unfold me?&lt;br&gt;
You wanted it all, now I'm giving it all.&lt;br&gt;
From the inside.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Can you walk through me,&lt;br&gt;
Unlock me inside?&lt;br&gt;
You don't get me at all.&lt;br&gt;
But please be careful,&lt;br&gt;
Don't let us collide.&lt;br&gt;
I break easy, as you,&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Hook me up and watch me still,&lt;br&gt;
Just stay with me.&lt;br&gt;
You need to make me feel,&lt;br&gt;
Like I've got somebody.&lt;br&gt;
So don't leave me.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Lie with me like you lie to me,&lt;br&gt;
Show me that my heart can still touch,&lt;br&gt;
Still breath, from the inside.&lt;br&gt;
Show me, do you dare to unfold me?&lt;br&gt;
You wanted it all, now I'm giving it all.&lt;br&gt;
From the inside, from the inside.&lt;br&gt;
From the inside.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Hook me up and take me,&lt;br&gt;
Somewhere we can be.&lt;br&gt;
You need to make me feel,&lt;br&gt;
That I am somebody.&lt;br&gt;
So don't leave me.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Lie with me like you lie to me,&lt;br&gt;
Show me that my heart can still touch,&lt;br&gt;
Still breath, from the inside.&lt;br&gt;
Show me, do you dare to unfold me?&lt;br&gt;
You wanted it all, now I'm giving it all.&lt;br&gt;
From the inside, from the inside.&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/8/6/geggjad-lag/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/8/6/geggjad-lag/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Aug 2006 20:52:11 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>ohhh en sætar;)</title><description>   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img height="520" src=
   "http://pic20.picturetrail.com/VOL1286/4405970/9317203/149167072.jpg"
     width="346" border="0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/7/25/ohhh-en-saetar/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/7/25/ohhh-en-saetar/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 11:40:29 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>langa bloggið</title><description>   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
   style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Jæja þa kemur þetta langa
   blogg.........sem allir eru bunir að vera að væla
   um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IS" style=
   "FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: IS; mso-ascii-font-family:"
      times="" mso-hansi-font-family:="Times" new=""
      mso-char-type:="" mso-symbol-font-family:=""&gt;&lt;span style=
      "mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang="IS" style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Það sem er buið aðð vera að gerast
hja mer....hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang="IS" style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Eg er a lausu eins og er en er samt
EKKI a markaðinum....;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;&lt;span style=
"mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Eg er flutt ut fra Hönnu og það var
gert með þvilikum latum kl:9 um morgunninn.. Einar,mamma og frikki
urðu fyrir barðinu að hjalpa mer takk æðislega....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Svo var farið a djammið a
föstudagskvöldinu a pravda og var rosalega gaman og geriðst margt
skemmtilegt.....:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Svo for eg i kveðjuparti hja mariu a
laugardeginum og var það rosalega gaman og var mikið um
drykkju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IS" style=
"FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: IS; mso-ascii-font-family:"
      times="" mso-hansi-font-family:="Times" new=""
      mso-char-type:="" mso-symbol-font-family:=""&gt;&lt;span style=
      "mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
      &lt;span lang="IS" style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;allaveganna var
      eg a snepplunum eins og sumir fengu að kynnast...endaði
      kvöldið að kynnast þessari yndislegu stelpu sem var bara
      voðalegt stuð.....:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Svo &lt;span style=
"mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;forum við &lt;span style=
"mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;i utilegu um helgina við
mamma,Einar.claudia.kolla.guðrun og allir grisirnir..þar a meðall
“kærustunnni hans Arons” og þau eru svo ogizlega sæt ....bæði sem
gleraugu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="IS" style=
"FONT-FAMILY: Wingdings; mso-ansi-language: IS; mso-ascii-font-family:"
      times="" mso-hansi-font-family:="Times" new=""
      mso-char-type:="" mso-symbol-font-family:=""&gt;&lt;span style=
      "mso-char-type: symbol; mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;&lt;span style=
"mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;þetta var bara ogeðslega gaman...
það var pinu litið drukkið) kastað ser i heitta vatnið og eg veit
ekki hvað og hvað.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;En ja palanið er svona a mer þessa
daganna eg ætla flytja með katrinu og hennar famelliu og hlakka
geggjað mikið til við erum a fullu að leita þanning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;&lt;span style=
"mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;ef einhver veitum um fina 4 herb
ibuð a lausa...CALL ME....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;.svo byrjum við katrin aftur að vinna
8.agust i hraunvallarskola sem er nyji grunn/leikskolinn i
Hafnarfirði...eg hlakka svo mikið til);););)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;en allavegganna eg er þessa daganna a
Eyrabakka hja mömmu og litla kruttinu minu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;og er að hafa það rosalega fint i
slökkun þa að siminn se ekki að stoppa
      .......hmmmm&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang="IS" style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;jæja elskurnar
      minar&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span lang="IS" style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"&gt;&lt;span lang="IS"
style="mso-ansi-language: IS"&gt;Cia;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/7/25/langa-bloggid/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/7/25/langa-bloggid/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Jul 2006 11:33:18 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>hæhæhæhæh</title><description>hæhæh ég ætla að vera ógizlega dugleg í kvöld og skrifa ógizlega
langt blogg;)
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/7/12/haehaehaehaeh/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/7/12/haehaehaehaeh/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 12 Jul 2006 14:47:31 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Kroppar;)</title><description>     &lt;img id="image" src="/album/img/35669/20060420234230_1.jpg"
     onload="function anonymous() { hideWaitText(); }"&gt;&lt;img id=
     "image" src="/album/img/35669/20060420234319_6.jpg" onload=
     "function anonymous() { hideWaitText(); }"&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/5/2/kroppar/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/5/2/kroppar/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 May 2006 18:43:34 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>jæja</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Gærdagurinn var ágætur nema um kvöldið þá var ég að drepast í
maganum og sofnaði snemma;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Vaknaði í morgun og keyrði til Hafnafjarðar í vinnuna mín ELSKA
þessa vinnu;) fór heim eftir vinnu til að sækja Hönnu,Aron og Einar
og svo var farið heim til Katrínar í smá stund og svo í búð og svo
heim að elda.... svo á eftir&amp;nbsp;ætlum við Aron í sturtu og meira
er ekki ákveðið;)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;þar til næst...Særún&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/4/18/jaeja/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/4/18/jaeja/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Apr 2006 20:13:21 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Góðan dagin</title><description>hæhæ og góðan og blessaðan daginn...:D plönin breyttust..við kíktum
á Helena og þar voru Alex,Hrönn og Guðný....geggjað gaman vorum
samt að drepast úr þreytu eftir daginn þannig við vorum ekki lengi
og svo var skriðið heim og uppí rúm og drepist!!!!! Erum svo á
leiðinni til kef..að hitta Erlu sytir hennar Hönnu...svo liggur
leiðinn til Katrínar...Elísabet hringdi áðan og sagði :viltu koma
að heimsækja mig oohh hún er svo mikið krútt....svo á að bruna yfir
á Eyrabakka til mömmu;) þannig við verðum á fullu í dag;) hhihihihi
Særún
</description><link>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/4/17/godan-dagin/</link><guid>http://saerunosp.blogcentral.is/blog/2006/4/17/godan-dagin/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Apr 2006 11:45:18 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
