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	<title><![CDATA[Velkomin!]]></title>
	<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is</link>
	<description><![CDATA[Góða skemmtun]]></description>
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		<title><![CDATA[Myspaceið mitt]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/237819/Myspaceid_mitt</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<font size="3">Endilega sko&eth;i&eth; myspacei&eth; mitt! Miklu skemmtilegra en &thorn;etta drasl h&eacute;rna.<br /><br />www.myspace.com/oloef<br /><br />Er l&iacute;ka l&ouml;ngu h&aelig;tt a&eth; blogga h&eacute;rna;)</font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Jul 2007 15:55:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Nýjar myndir]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/110468/Nyjar_myndir</link>
		<description><![CDATA[B&uacute;in a&eth; setja innn myndirnar af Busaballinu, LOKSINS!!!!<br />Linkurinn er h&eacute;rna til hli&eth;ar.....<br /><br />Enjoy<br /><br />P.s. &thorn;i&eth; &thorn;urfi&eth; a&eth; vita passwordi&eth; og &thorn;a&eth; er <font style="background-color: #666600">&nbsp;<font color="#ffff00">olof88arnor</font></font>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 30 Oct 2006 23:00:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Í skólanum....]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/102657/I_skolanum</link>
		<description><![CDATA[&Eacute;g sit h&eacute;rna &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum, m&aelig;tt alltof snemma til a&eth; f&aacute; far me&eth; Arn&oacute;ri og a&eth; b&iacute;&eth;a eftir a&eth; einhver komi og skemmti m&eacute;r. <br />&THORN;a&eth; ver&eth;ur sko brj&aacute;la&eth; a&eth; gera hj&aacute; m&eacute;r &iacute; dag. &Eacute;g er a&eth; fara bara &aacute; &aelig;fingu eins og venjulega &aacute; fimmtud&ouml;gum, 4-8, en svo &thorn;arf &eacute;g a&eth; fara upp&iacute; Laugardalsh&ouml;ll eftir &thorn;a&eth; til a&eth; &aelig;fa fyrir sm&aacute; s&yacute;ningu sem &eacute;g, Halla, Hildur, &Aacute;sr&uacute;n og V&eacute;d&iacute;s (allt stelpur &uacute;r dansinum hj&aacute; m&eacute;r) erum a&eth; fara a&eth; dansa &aacute; alla helgina. &THORN;etta er semsagt einhver &quot;s&yacute;ning&quot; sem heitir KONAN og er fullt af einhverjum fyrirlestrum &thorn;arna og svo l&iacute;ka t&iacute;skus&yacute;ningar og vi&eth; &aelig;tlum einmitt a&eth; taka &thorn;&aacute;tt &iacute; einni svolei&eth;is. Vi&eth; erum a&eth; fara a&eth; s&yacute;na fyrir Oroblu. Ver&eth;um semsagt &iacute; sokkabuxum, boxers fr&aacute; Oroblu og svo hl&yacute;rabolum e&eth;a s&iacute;&eth;erma bolum. &THORN;a&eth; er b&uacute;i&eth; a&eth; vera rosalega gaman a&eth; &aelig;fa fyrir &thorn;etta. Vi&eth; h&ouml;fum &thorn;etta &thorn;annig a&eth; &eacute;g, Halla og Hildur f&ouml;rum byrjum t&iacute;skus&yacute;ninguna me&eth; sm&aacute; r&uacute;t&iacute;nu &aacute; t&aacute;sk&oacute;m og beint eftir &thorn;a&eth; koma &Aacute;rs&uacute;n og V&eacute;d&iacute;s og &thorn;&aelig;r eru l&iacute;ka b&uacute;nar a&eth; b&uacute;a til sm&aacute; moderndans sem &thorn;&aelig;r dansa s&iacute;&eth;an. &THORN;egar vi&eth; erum b&uacute;nar a&eth; koma fram &thorn;&aacute; held &eacute;g a&eth; einhver m&oacute;del komi og bara labbi eitthva&eth; og s&yacute;ni f&ouml;t en svo eftir t&iacute;skus&yacute;ninguna komum vi&eth; aftur inn&aacute;. &THORN;&aacute; ver&eth;um vi&eth; komna &iacute; svona cabaret-sk&oacute; (h&aelig;lask&oacute; eins og samkv&aelig;misdansarar nota) og vi&eth; smelltum saman nokkrum sporum &iacute; Chicago-st&aelig;l. &Eacute;g kv&iacute;&eth;i p&iacute;nu fyrir a&eth; s&yacute;na &thorn;etta &thorn;v&iacute; svi&eth;i&eth; er v&iacute;st ekkert eitthva&eth; fullkomi&eth; en vi&eth; gerum okkar besta. &THORN;a&eth; sem &eacute;g er a&eth;allega &aacute;n&aelig;g&eth; me&eth; er a&eth; vi&eth; ger&eth;um &thorn;etta alveg sj&aacute;lfar og &aacute; bara 1 og h&aacute;lfum degi. &THORN;annig a&eth; ef &thorn;i&eth; hafi&eth; &aacute;huga &aacute; a&eth; koma og sj&aacute; okkur &thorn;&aacute; ver&eth;um vi&eth; &thorn;arna f&ouml;studag, laugardag og sunnudag. Man samt ekki hven&aelig;r.<br />En &eacute;g er bara farin a&eth; lesa e&eth;a eitthva&eth;, nenni ekki a&eth; hanga svona lengi &iacute; t&ouml;lvunni.<br /><br />Cia bello......&Oacute;l&ouml;f<br /><br />p.s. er &thorn;etta betra svona Stebbi;)!]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Oct 2006 13:34:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Hallíhalló]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/90672/Hallihallo</link>
		<description><![CDATA[J&aelig;ja &thorn;&aacute; eru 2 skyndipr&oacute;f b&uacute;in &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum, st&aelig;r&eth;fr&aelig;&eth;i og l&iacute;fe&eth;lisfr&aelig;&eth;i, og gekk m&eacute;r bara &aacute;g&aelig;tlega &aacute; b&aacute;&eth;um. F&eacute;kk 8,2 &iacute; st&aelig;r&eth;fr&aelig;&eth;i sem er alveg svona &aacute;s&aelig;ttanlegt en g&aelig;ti alveg gert betur og &eacute;g &aacute; enn eftir a&eth; f&aacute; &uacute;r l&iacute;fe&eth;lisfr&aelig;&eth;i. Vonum bara &thorn;a&eth; besta;)<br />&THORN;a&eth; var ekki miki&eth; gert hj&aacute; m&eacute;r um helgina. &Eacute;g var svo &oacute;tr&uacute;lega &thorn;reytt eftir held &eacute;g bara vikuna, &eacute;g var alveg uppgefin og f&oacute;r bara eldsnemma a&eth; sofa &aacute; f&ouml;studeginum. &Aacute; laugardeginum f&oacute;r &eacute;g &iacute; sm&aacute; heims&oacute;kn til Hildar elsku &iacute; ballettinum og h&uacute;n og Halla eldu&eth;u alveg ind&aelig;liskv&ouml;ldmat fyrir mig (Hj&ouml;rd&iacute;s gat &thorn;v&iacute; mi&eth;ur ekki s&eacute;&eth; s&eacute;r f&aelig;rt um a&eth; m&aelig;ta &thorn;v&iacute; h&uacute;n var bo&eth;u&eth; &iacute; afm&aelig;lispart&yacute; &iacute; hinum enda b&aelig;jarins). &THORN;annig a&eth; vi&eth; skemmtum okkur alveg pr&yacute;&eth;isvel me&eth; r&oacute;sav&iacute;nsglas &iacute; hendi:D Horf&eth;um s&iacute;&eth;an &aacute; Miss World, Sounds og Style (sem er svona t&iacute;skus&yacute;ning og t&oacute;nelikar &iacute; lei&eth;inni, fullt af fr&aelig;gum s&ouml;ngvurum) og skelltum s&iacute;&eth;an Notebook &iacute; t&aelig;ki&eth;. &Eacute;g n&aacute;&eth;i samt &thorn;v&iacute; mi&eth;ur ekki a&eth; kl&aacute;ra hana &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; &eacute;g vildi ekki l&aacute;ta Arn&oacute;r, elskuna m&iacute;na, s&aelig;kja mig alltof seint. <br />Eitt anna&eth; mj&ouml;g merkilegt sem &eacute;g lenti &iacute; &aacute; laugardaginn var a&eth; &eacute;g f&eacute;kk br&eacute;f fr&aacute; henni Sif minni, litla &Iacute;talanum sem fl&uacute;&eth;i land fyrir r&uacute;mum m&aacute;nu&eth;i s&iacute;&eth;an. Takk &aelig;&eth;islega fyrir &thorn;a&eth; &aacute;starpungur, &thorn;etta var ekkert sm&aacute; s&aelig;tt af &thorn;&eacute;r. &THORN;itt br&eacute;f &aelig;tti a&eth; vera &aacute; lei&eth;inni ef &thorn;a&eth; er ekki bara n&uacute; &thorn;egar komi&eth;.<br />&THORN;&uacute; veist samt &ouml;rugglega allt sem stendur &iacute; &thorn;v&iacute; &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; tala vi&eth; &thorn;ig &aacute; msn:S en &aelig; &thorn;a&eth; er alltaf gaman a&eth; f&aacute; br&eacute;f og er anna&eth; &iacute; vinnslu;)<br />En &eacute;g segi &thorn;etta gott &iacute; dag, &aacute; a&eth; vera a&eth; l&aelig;ra &iacute;slensku:S<br />Gangi m&eacute;r vel &iacute; &thorn;v&iacute; pr&oacute;fi!<br /><br />Blelli, &Oacute;l&ouml;f]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Oct 2006 19:45:53 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA["Oh my Lord"]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/77475/Oh_my_Lord</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<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;&THORN;i&eth; tr&uacute;i&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; ekki hva&eth; henti mig &iacute; dag. E&eth;a ekki beint henti mig heldur svona frekar hva&eth; &eacute;g er heppin a&eth; eiga bestu &ouml;mmu og afa &iacute; alheiminum. <br />&Eacute;g var heima hj&aacute; Arn&oacute;ri &thorn;egar amma hringdi &iacute; mig. H&uacute;n spur&eth;i hvort &eacute;g v&aelig;ri ekki heima af &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; afi &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; koma a&eth;eins &iacute; heims&oacute;kn. &Eacute;g bruna&eth;i &thorn;v&iacute; heim til a&eth; taka &aacute; m&oacute;ti afa m&iacute;num. &THORN;egar hann m&aelig;tti h&eacute;lt hann &aacute; kassa &iacute; hendinn, r&eacute;tti m&eacute;r hann og sag&eth;i:&quot;H&eacute;rna, &thorn;etta &aelig;tti a&eth; duga &thorn;&eacute;r!&quot; <br />&Eacute;g st&oacute;&eth; &thorn;arna me&eth; FART&Ouml;LVU &iacute; h&ouml;ndunum og tr&uacute;&eth;i ekki m&iacute;num eigin eyrum. &THORN;&aacute; h&ouml;f&eth;u amma og afi keypt s&eacute;r fart&ouml;lvu og &aelig;tlu&eth;u a&eth; leyfa m&eacute;r a&eth; hafa afnot af henni &aacute; me&eth;an a&eth; &thorn;au &thorn;urftu ekki &aacute; henni a&eth; halda. Svo a&eth; &eacute;g geti l&aelig;rt samviskusamlega &iacute; henni og svona <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;S&iacute;&eth;an kyssti afi mig b&aelig; og f&oacute;r bara. N&uacute; sit &eacute;g vi&eth; n&yacute;ju og f&iacute;nu acert&ouml;lvuna m&iacute;n a&eth; blogga og bara svona a&eth; skemmta m&eacute;r.<br /><br />Vildi bara deila &thorn;essu me&eth; ykkur krakkalingar.<br /><br />&Oacute;l&ouml;f<br /><br />]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 12 Sep 2006 01:06:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[dúddírú]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/76560/duddiru</link>
		<description><![CDATA[<p><font style="background-color: #ffff00" color="#000000">Sif var a&eth; fara &aacute; f&ouml;studeginum til &Iacute;tal&iacute;u &iacute; &aacute;r :( &THORN;a&eth; var alveg &oacute;tr&uacute;lega erfitt a&eth; kve&eth;ja hana &aacute; fimmtudeginum. &Eacute;g &aelig;tla&eth;i n&uacute; samt a&eth; m&aelig;ta upp&aacute; flugv&ouml;llinn til a&eth; segja b&aelig; vi&eth; hana &thorn;ar en svo vakna&eth;i &eacute;g ekki vi&eth; vekjaraklukkuna sem &aacute;tti a&eth; hringja klukkan 4, e&eth;a &eacute;g veit ekki kannski hringdi h&uacute;n bara aldrei. Allavega &thorn;&aacute; gat &eacute;g ekki einu sinni hringt &iacute; hana til a&eth; allavega heyra a&eth;eins &iacute; henni &iacute; s&iacute;ma. &Eacute;g er strax farin a&eth; sakna hennar en &thorn;etta &aacute; vonandi eftir a&eth; vera mj&ouml;g flj&oacute;tt a&eth; l&iacute;&eth;a.<br /><br />Helgin m&iacute;n var bara mj&ouml;g &thorn;&aelig;gileg. &Eacute;g f&oacute;r &aacute; &aelig;fingu eftir sk&oacute;la &aacute; f&ouml;studeginum. B&aelig;&eth;i &aacute; Eldm&oacute;&eth;ur-&aelig;fingu, &thorn;v&iacute; vi&eth; vorum be&eth;nar um a&eth; dansa &aacute; heilsudeginum &thorn;arna upp&iacute; Egilsh&ouml;ll &aacute; laugardeginum og svo f&oacute;r &eacute;g l&iacute;ka &aacute; modern&aelig;fingu. H&uacute;n &aacute;tti a&eth; vera &iacute; 2 t&iacute;ma og &eacute;g var varla a&eth; nenna a&eth; m&aelig;ta en &eacute;g er svo samviskus&ouml;m <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;a&eth; &eacute;g m&aelig;tti n&uacute; samt. Og viti menn &thorn;etta var held &eacute;g bara me&eth;al &thorn;eirra skemmtilegustu modernt&iacute;ma sem &eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; fara &iacute;. Vi&eth; vorum bara a&eth; l&aelig;ra dans &iacute; 2 t&iacute;ma. Svo var &eacute;g reyndar &iacute; einhverju galsakasti og hl&oacute; a&eth; &ouml;llu og Cameron, skemmtilegasti danskennari &iacute; heimi, var a&eth; kenna&nbsp;okkur og hann er svooo fyndinn. Allavega a&eth; &thorn;egar &eacute;g kom heim af &aelig;fingu &thorn;&aacute; f&oacute;r&nbsp;&eacute;g bara heim til Arn&oacute;rs og h&ouml;f&eth;u&nbsp;&thorn;a&eth; bara k&oacute;s&yacute;&nbsp;yfir sp&oacute;lu og nammi.&nbsp;<br />&Aacute; laugardeginum f&oacute;r &eacute;g s&iacute;&eth;an &aacute; &aelig;fingu klukkan 9 um morguninn og var &aacute; &aelig;fingum til 3. &THORN;egar &eacute;g var n&yacute;komin heim f&eacute;kk &eacute;g a&eth; vita &thorn;a&eth; a&eth; Eldm&oacute;&eth;urstelpurnar voru upp&iacute; Sporth&uacute;si a&eth; &aelig;fa fyrir kv&ouml;ldi&eth; &thorn;annig a&eth; &eacute;g bruna&eth;i &thorn;anga&eth;. F&oacute;r s&iacute;&eth;an a&eth; dansa upp&iacute; Egilsh&ouml;ll klukkan h&aacute;lf6 og enginn kom a&eth; horfa &aacute; mig <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-frown.gif" border="0" alt="F&amp;yacute;ldur" title="F&amp;yacute;ldur" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;En &aelig; &quot;EVS&quot;<br /><br />Laugardagkv&ouml;ldinu var l&iacute;ka bara eytt heima hj&aacute; Arn&oacute;ri &thorn;ar sem vi&eth; vorum a&eth; passa Bigga litla kr&uacute;s&iacute;d&uacute;llu litla br&oacute;&eth;ur Arn&oacute;rs. Oh &eacute;g elska hann svo miki&eth;, hann er bara 2 &aacute;ra og svooo mikil kr&uacute;s&iacute;d&uacute;lla. &Eacute;g mundi setja mynd af honum h&eacute;rna ef &eacute;g kynni &thorn;a&eth;. Hey j&aacute; ef einhver kann &thorn;a&eth;&nbsp;&thorn;&aacute; er hj&aacute;lp vel &thorn;egin&nbsp;<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" /><br /><br />N&uacute;na er &eacute;g bara heima hj&aacute; &ouml;mmsu a&eth; fara a&eth; l&aelig;ra eitthva&eth; fyrir &thorn;ennan sk&oacute;la sem &eacute;g er &iacute;. &THORN;a&eth; &thorn;arf v&iacute;st a&eth; gera &thorn;a&eth;.<br /><br />See you later aligator.....hehe......in a while crocodile!!<br /><br />&Oacute;l&ouml;f</font></p>]]></description>
		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Sep 2006 20:14:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Nýjar myndir]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/72839/Nyjar_myndir</link>
		<description><![CDATA[B&uacute;in a&eth; setja inn n&yacute;jar myndir inn&aacute; myndas&iacute;&eth;una m&iacute;na!<br />Linkurinn er h&eacute;rna til hli&eth;ar<br /><br />Enjoy]]></description>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Sep 2006 19:26:05 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Glasgow!]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/69510/Glasgow</link>
		<description><![CDATA[&Eacute;g var a&eth; koma heim fr&aacute; Glasgow &iacute; g&aelig;r. Skellti m&eacute;r &iacute; sm&aacute; lei&eth;angur me&eth; Gu&eth;r&uacute;nu (litlu fr&aelig;nku),&nbsp;&Aacute;stu (m&ouml;mmu hennar) og Steinunni (&ouml;mmu hennar).&nbsp;Mesta og besta verslunarfer&eth; sem &eacute;g hef nokkurn t&iacute;mann fari&eth; &iacute; <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; lentum &aacute; flugvellinum &iacute; Glasgow um klukkan 10 &aacute; breskum t&iacute;ma. Vi&eth; skundu&eth;um &uacute;t&iacute; n&aelig;sta leigub&iacute;l til a&eth; komast upp&aacute; h&oacute;tel sem fyrst. &THORN;a&eth; var svo fyndi&eth; &thorn;egar b&iacute;lstj&oacute;rinn f&oacute;r a&eth; tala vi&eth; okkur. Skoska er ekkert sm&aacute; kr&uacute;ttlegt tungum&aacute;l. &THORN;egar vi&eth; vorum komnar &aacute; h&oacute;teli&eth; &thorn;&aacute; fundum vi&eth; &uacute;t a&eth; vi&eth; &aacute;ttum ekki a&eth; f&aacute; herbergin fyrr en seinna um daginn &thorn;annig a&eth; vi&eth; skildurm t&ouml;skurnar bara eftir &iacute; lobb&yacute;inu og f&oacute;rum a&eth; versla! &THORN;a&eth; var svooo miki&eth; af flottum b&uacute;&eth;um &thorn;arna eru&eth;i ekki a&eth; gr&iacute;nast sko. B&uacute;&eth; eftir b&uacute;&eth;, &eacute;g fann m&eacute;r alltaf eitthva&eth; sem mig langa&eth;i &eacute;g. Keypti m&eacute;r l&iacute;ka alveg sj&uacute;klega miki&eth; strax &aacute; f&ouml;studeginum. S&iacute;&eth;an eftir langan dag &iacute; b&uacute;&eth;unum vorum vi&eth; or&eth;nar ansi &thorn;reyttar og &aacute;kv&aacute;&eth;um a&eth; skella okkur upp&aacute; h&oacute;tel til a&eth; slaka a&eth;eins &aacute; eftir &quot;erfi&eth;an&quot; dag. <br />Vi&eth; fengum herbergi upp&aacute; 4. h&aelig;&eth; og viti menn &thorn;a&eth; var engin lyfta. &THORN;annig a&eth; vi&eth; l&eacute;tum okkur bara hafa &thorn;a&eth; og dr&ouml;sslu&eth;um fer&eth;at&ouml;skunum upp&aacute; 4. h&aelig;&eth;. &THORN;egar upp var komi&eth; s&aacute;um vi&eth; &thorn;a&eth; strax &aacute; ganginum a&eth; &thorn;etta var ekki alveg h&oacute;teli&eth; sem vi&eth; h&ouml;f&eth;um vonast eftir. &THORN;a&eth; haf&eth;i &ouml;rugglega ekki veri&eth; ryksuga&eth; &thorn;arna &iacute; m&ouml;rg &aacute;r. Og herbergin voru engan veginn sk&aacute;rri. &Ouml;ll g&oacute;lfin ekkert sm&aacute; sk&iacute;tug og &oacute;ge&eth;sleg og ekkert heitt vatn. Vi&eth; g&aacute;tum ekki einu sinni fari&eth; &iacute; sturtu. &THORN;annig a&eth; &Aacute;sta t&oacute;k sig til og hringdi bara &iacute; Hilton h&oacute;teli&eth; fyrir okkur, sag&eth;ist vilja hafa &thorn;etta almennilegt. Og j&aacute; vi&eth; fengum tv&ouml; herbergi &aacute; Hilton laugardags- og sunnudagsn&oacute;ttina. &Eacute;g held &iacute; alv&ouml;ru tala&eth; a&eth; &thorn;etta hafi veri&eth; me&eth; flottari h&oacute;telum og alveg peninganna vir&eth;i <img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Ullandi" title="Ullandi" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;Svo f&oacute;rum vi&eth; til Edinborgar til a&eth; sko&eth;a kastalann &aacute; sunnudeginum. &Oacute;tr&uacute;lega flott borg. Svo au&eth;vita&eth; verslu&eth;um vi&eth; alveg heilan helling. <br />Vi&eth; semsagt fengum a&eth; lifa eins og prinsessur &thorn;essa helgi og &eacute;g var alveg a&eth; f&iacute;la &thorn;a&eth;. M&aelig;li eindregi&eth; me&eth; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; fara til Glasgow ef &thorn;i&eth; vilji&eth; versla allr&aelig;kilega.<br /><br />En &eacute;g er farin a&eth; l&aelig;ra. Ma&eth;ur &aacute; v&iacute;st a&eth; gera &thorn;a&eth; &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum;)<br /><br />&Oacute;l&ouml;f]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Aug 2006 13:34:41 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Fyrsti skóladagurinn...]]></title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ansi t&oacute;mur dagurinn &iacute; sk&oacute;lanum &iacute; dag. &Eacute;g er enn&thorn;&aacute; &iacute; gamla bekknum en &thorn;&oacute; er hann b&uacute;inn a&eth; minnka til muna. Gr&eacute;tar, Siggi og litla Sif eru a&eth; fara sem skiptinemar (e&eth;a reyndar &thorn;&aacute; er Siggi n&uacute; &thorn;egar farinn) og Gr&eacute;tar og Sif eru bara a&eth; fara mj&ouml;g flj&oacute;tlega. S&iacute;&eth;an eru Anna og Tinna Rut &iacute; &uacute;tl&ouml;ndum, Teresa og Vigd&iacute;s b&uacute;nar a&eth; skipta um bekk og Helga flutt til &uacute;tlanda.<br />Ekkert sm&aacute; mikil minnkun fyrir einn bekk en &thorn;&oacute; fengum vi&eth; eina n&yacute;ja inn&iacute; bekkinn og h&uacute;n heitir Soff&iacute;a. H&uacute;n er vinkona Berglindar og Steinnunnar S.<br />&THORN;a&eth; er ekkert sm&aacute; t&oacute;mlegt &aacute;n Sifjar og svo er Vigd&iacute;s l&iacute;ka farin &thorn;annig a&eth; &eacute;g &thorn;arf a&eth; finna m&eacute;r a&eth;rar svona g&oacute;&eth;ar vinkonur. &THORN;a&eth; er alveg &ouml;murlegt a&eth; hafa engan svona til a&eth; tala vi&eth;. Reyndar hef &eacute;g n&uacute; Arn&oacute;r minn, litlu elskuna m&iacute;na, og svo n&aacute;tt&uacute;rulega J&oacute;i, J&ouml;lli og Hj&ouml;rtur. &Eacute;g ver&eth; bara einhvernveginn a&eth; spjara mig &thorn;arna. &Eacute;g fer bara a&eth; b&ouml;gga Tinnu og &Ouml;nnu e&eth;a eitthva&eth;<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" width="18" height="18" /><br />Talandi um Sif og a&eth; fara til &Iacute;tal&iacute;u. H&uacute;n er semsagt a&eth; fara eftir 2 vikur og 2 daga<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-cry.gif" border="0" alt="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" title="Gr&amp;aacute;ta" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;&Eacute;g &aacute; eftir a&eth; sakna hennar svooooooo miki&eth; a&eth; &thorn;a&eth; f&aelig;r ekki or&eth;um l&iacute;st hva&eth; &eacute;g &aacute; eftir a&eth; gr&aacute;ta miki&eth;. &Eacute;g hef svo l&iacute;tinn t&iacute;ma til a&eth; gera svo margt og mig langar a&eth; hitta Sif helst sem mest &aacute;&eth;ur en h&uacute;n fer. Svo kemst &eacute;g ekki &iacute; kve&eth;jupart&yacute;i&eth; hennar sem ver&eth;ur n&uacute;na um helgina &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; &eacute;g er a&eth; fara til Glasgow. Sem er reyndar ekki sl&aelig;mt &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g er bara a&eth; fara a&eth; versla m&eacute;r f&ouml;t og djamma eitthva&eth; me&eth; Gu&eth;r&uacute;nu fr&aelig;nku. Svo &thorn;egar &eacute;g kem heim &aacute; m&aacute;nudeginum &thorn;&aacute; hef &eacute;g bara viku og 3 daga til a&eth; vera me&eth; Sif. <br /><br />Menningarn&oacute;tt var bara mj&ouml;g gaman. &Eacute;g byrja&eth;i &aacute; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; fara me&eth; Arn&oacute;ri &iacute; b&aelig;inn til a&eth; sko&eth;a jakkaf&ouml;t sem heppna&eth;ist ekkert alltof vel. En vi&eth; settumst bara ni&eth;ur &aacute; Sandholt kaffih&uacute;si&eth; og fengnum okkur s&uacute;kkula&eth;icroissant og doghnut me&eth; k&oacute;ki og vorum bara eitthva&eth; a&eth; r&ouml;lta um b&aelig;inn. &THORN;egar uppi var sta&eth;i&eth; fannst m&eacute;r bara gaman. S&iacute;&eth;an var skunda&eth; heim til a&eth; hafa sig til fyrir kv&ouml;ldi&eth;. &THORN;a&eth; var matarbo&eth; hj&aacute; &Aacute;stu og Hirti &aacute; Bakkav&ouml;rinni (fr&aelig;ndf&oacute;lk mitt) og allri famil&iacute;unni bo&eth;i&eth;, &thorn;ar &aacute; me&eth;al k&aelig;rustur/astar. Vi&eth; fengum alveg lj&uacute;ffengt lambakj&ouml;t og svo l&iacute;ka humar &iacute; hv&iacute;lauk en &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g bor&eth;a ekki humar get &eacute;g bara sagt ykkur a&eth; flestum &iacute; kringum mig fannst hann alveg lj&uacute;ffengur. <br />Stebbi n&yacute;i kallinn hennar Gu&eth;r&uacute;nar var svona eiginlega &iacute; fyrsta sinn officially boyfriend fyrir framan alla fj&ouml;lskyduna og held &eacute;g l&iacute;ka p&iacute;nu stressa&eth;ur en hann spjara&eth;i sig bara vel og &ouml;llum l&iacute;ka&eth;i bara mj&ouml;g vel vi&eth; hann. &THORN;&oacute; a&eth; Hj&ouml;rtur litli &aacute;tti mikinn hlut &iacute; &thorn;v&iacute; a&eth; skj&oacute;ta soldi&eth; &aacute; Stebba;)<br />Eftir a&eth; hafa fengi&eth; s&eacute;r &thorn;okkalega n&oacute;g af &aacute;fengi &aacute; Bakkav&ouml;rinni &thorn;&aacute; skelltum vi&eth; krakkarnir (&Eacute;g, Arn&oacute;r, Hj&ouml;rtur, Gu&eth;r&uacute;n og Stebbi) okkur til Hjartar. &THORN;ar skemmtum vi&eth; okkur &aacute;fram vel og &eacute;g f&eacute;kk alveg nokkra sopa hj&aacute; Stebba af T&oacute;pas-skotinu hans<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-tongue-out.gif" border="0" alt="Ullandi" title="Ullandi" width="18" height="18" />&nbsp;og &thorn;egar vi&eth; vorum or&eth;in ansi hress skelltum vi&eth; okkur &iacute; eitthva&eth; anna&eth; part&yacute; hj&aacute; einhverjum sem &eacute;g &thorn;ekki ekki. Og beint &uacute;r &thorn;v&iacute; &iacute; b&aelig;inn. &Aacute; lei&eth;inni &iacute; b&aelig;inn tv&iacute;stra&eth;ist h&oacute;purinn eitthva&eth; og &aacute; endanum vorum &thorn;a&eth; bara &eacute;g og Arn&oacute;r sem st&oacute;&eth;u &iacute; b&aelig;num og vorum or&eth;in alltof h&iacute;fu&eth; til a&eth; gera skemmt okkur eitthva&eth; meira. &THORN;annig a&eth; vi&eth; vorum n&yacute;komin &iacute; b&aelig;inn &thorn;egar vi&eth; fundum okkur leigub&iacute;l og skundu&eth;um heim en &thorn;&aacute; var klukkan um h&aacute;lf2. Ansi slappt hj&aacute; m&eacute;r a&eth; m&iacute;nu mati &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g &aelig;tla&eth;i a&eth; djamma fram &aacute; rau&eth;a n&oacute;tt me&eth; &Oacute;l&ouml;fu &aacute;st en &thorn;a&eth; &thorn;arf a&eth; b&iacute;&eth;a til betri t&iacute;ma v&iacute;st.<br /><br />Takk k&aelig;rlega fyrir kv&ouml;ldi&eth; elskurnar og &eacute;g set inn myndir um lei&eth; og &eacute;g er b&uacute;in a&eth; n&aacute; &iacute; myndav&eacute;lina sem &eacute;g gleymdi hj&aacute; Hirti.<br /><br />Kv. &Oacute;l&ouml;f]]></description>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Aug 2006 23:14:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title><![CDATA[Helgin framundan...]]></title>
		<link>http://olofhelga.bloggar.is/blogg/63359/Helgin_framundan</link>
		<description><![CDATA[N&uacute; er kominn fimmtudagu og helgin framundan. &THORN;&oacute; a&eth; &thorn;etta s&eacute; s&iacute;&eth;asta helgin fyrir sk&oacute;lann hlakka &eacute;g mj&ouml;g til hennar. Veit ekki alveg hva&eth; &eacute;g &aelig;tla a&eth; gera &aacute; f&ouml;studaginn en &eacute;g er a&eth; fara &iacute; b&aelig;inn &aacute; laugardaginn. Djeemmin me&eth; &Oacute;l&ouml;fu s&aelig;tu (mj&ouml;g g&oacute;&eth;ri vinkonu minni sem b&yacute;r &iacute; New York<img src="/js/tiny_mce/plugins/emotions/images/smiley-wink.gif" border="0" alt="Glottandi" title="Glottandi" width="13" height="15" />) &THORN;a&eth; ver&eth;ur mj&ouml;g gaman. <br />Svo eftir allt djammi&eth; &aacute; laugardeginum er &eacute;g kannski a&eth; fara upp&iacute; sumarb&uacute;sta&eth; til pabba. &Eacute;g er mj&ouml;g stressu&eth; a&eth; fara &thorn;ar sem &eacute;g hef aldrei hitt &thorn;essa konu hans pabba (en h&uacute;n er valdur &thorn;ess a&eth; mamma og pabbi skildu fyrir 2 &aacute;rum s&iacute;&eth;an) n&eacute; hef &eacute;g hitt hana &quot;systur&quot; m&iacute;na, e&eth;a frekar sagt h&aacute;lfsystur,&nbsp;sem&nbsp;er a&eth; ver&eth;a eins &aacute;rs &iacute; okt&oacute;ber. &Eacute;g veit ekki alveg hvernig &eacute;g &aacute; eftir a&eth; h&ouml;ndla &thorn;etta &aacute; sunnudeginum, &eacute;g &aacute; pott &thorn;&eacute;tt eftir a&eth; h&aelig;tta vi&eth; &aacute; s&iacute;&eth;ustu stundu e&eth;a eitthva&eth;. En &eacute;g vona bara &thorn;a&eth; besta. &AElig;tla n&uacute; a&eth; f&aacute; systur m&iacute;na me&eth; m&eacute;r, svona m&eacute;r til stu&eth;nings &thorn;ar sem &thorn;&aelig;r hafa m&ouml;rgum sinnum fari&eth; a&eth; hitta pabba &aacute; Neskaupsta&eth; &thorn;ar sem hann b&yacute;r n&uacute;na. J&aacute; &thorn;a&eth; er r&eacute;tt hann flutti til Neskaupsta&eth;ar. Ekki skil &eacute;g hvernig h&aelig;gt er a&eth; flytja til Neskaupsta&eth;ar eftir a&eth; hafa b&uacute;i&eth; &iacute; st&oacute;rborgum eins og Berl&iacute;n og svona. Neskaupsta&eth;ur, algj&ouml;rt sk&iacute;tapleis.<br /><br />En &thorn;a&eth; ver&eth;ur ekki allt lei&eth;inlegt &aacute; sunnudaginn heldur er &Oacute;l&ouml;f Ruth a&eth; koma &iacute; kv&ouml;ldmat til m&iacute;n og &eacute;g &aelig;tla a&eth; elda fyrir hana mj&ouml;g g&oacute;&eth;an tortellini r&eacute;tt sem &eacute;g fann &aacute; netinu, sjaldan s&eacute;&eth; eins&nbsp;girnilegan pastar&eacute;tt. MMMM, hlakka mj&ouml;&ouml;&ouml;g til.<br /><br />Segi &thorn;etta gott &iacute; dag!<br /><br />Kv. &Oacute;l&ouml;f]]></description>
		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Aug 2006 14:31:19 +0000</pubDate>
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