<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:07:17.902Z</updated><title type='text'>Perfectó...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110580761041631863</id><published>2005-01-15T16:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-15T16:46:50.416Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nýtt bloggsvæði http://blog.central.is/rosan/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110580761041631863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110580761041631863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110580761041631863' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110502708685978951</id><published>2005-01-06T15:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-06T15:58:06.860Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Þetta er stjörnuspáin mín í dag: "Ekki er ósennilegt að þú eyðir meiri peningum en ella þessa dagana. Þú vilt ýta undir lífsstíl að eigin skapi og að eigur þínar endurspegli hver þú ert. Í stuttu máli viltu ferðast og vera utandyra."Get nú ekki sagt að þetta passi hehe.... Það sem ég er búin að vera gera síðan 27.des er að sitja inni og vinna í bókhaldi, horfa á Tv og taka til. Eyðslumálin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110502708685978951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110502708685978951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110502708685978951' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110497361719116070</id><published>2005-01-06T01:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-06T01:06:57.193Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bókhald bókhald bókhald... Ég er búin að vera vinna í bókhaldi yfir hátíðina. Sannarlega gott að komast inní svona raunveruleika dæmi. Maður lærir helling í skólanum en ekkert jafnast á við að reyna á við þetta í veruleikanum.Kveðjupartýið hjá Ölmu 1.jan heppnaðist vel. Hittumst flest allar gellurnar og töluðum ofaní hvor aðra,aumingja Mundi sem var eini strákurinn þurfti að þola mikið bla bla </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110497361719116070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110497361719116070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110497361719116070' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110460263433426840</id><published>2005-01-01T14:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-01-01T18:03:54.333Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gleðilegt nýtt ár !!!Gærkvöldið var frekar mikil snild. Fyrst meiriháttar matur hjá mömmu og svo skaupið heima hjá Dísu og Freysa með genginu. Leiðin lá svo á Mörkina þar sem var passlegur fjöldi samankominn. Síðastur fara heim grúpan var ég og hún Heiða pæ, ég var komin undir sæng milli klukkan 7 og 8 am. Það sem tekur við núna er djamm í Reykjavík í kvöld. Partý heima hjá Ölmu og miðbærinn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110460263433426840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110460263433426840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110460263433426840' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110302318145020409</id><published>2004-12-14T11:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-14T11:19:41.450Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pósthúsferð Gauja og Gogga, betur þekkar Lísa og Rósa.Gærdagurinn byrjar á því að ég nenni ekki að vakna kl 10 eins og ég var búin að ákveða og fara þá til Lísu að vikta kassana sem ég ætlaði að senda heim. Ég hringi því í Lísu með gemsann á eyranu hafði ekki orku í að halda í hann og lokuð augun “æææ... ég nenni ekki að drífa mig til þín farðu bara á undan” En Lísa var í svo miklum hamm eftir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110302318145020409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110302318145020409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110302318145020409' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110293828552670901</id><published>2004-12-13T00:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-13T11:44:45.526Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hae og hó... styttist i tad ad ég komi heim! Ég var á pósthúsinu ádan, var ad senda kassa heim .... bara 15kg af allskynsdrasli sem ég var ad senda heim c",). Tegar ég kom til týskalands var ég med í 22kg í stóruferdatöskunni minni, med kassanum sem ég sendi fyrir löngu tá er ég búin ad senda heim 20kg af dóti. Nánast búin ad senda jafnmikid heim og ég kom med í upphafi. hehe... bara sick. Ég </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110293828552670901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110293828552670901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110293828552670901' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110233897165906740</id><published>2004-12-06T14:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-12-07T16:05:26.763Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er loksins orðin 21 ára !!!!!!! .... en skv ártalinu sem allir fylgja þá er ég orðin 24 ára c",).Byrjaði að fagna afmælinu á miðnætti 1.des. 20 manns samankomin á Central og sungu afmælissönginn fyrir mig og skálað með skoti, 30 sek of fame for me. Enduðum á Hemmingways til kl 4 eða 5 um morguninn. Bara stuð!!Daginn eftir 2.des rölti ég niðrá Am Sande, þar sem við ætluðum nokkur að hittast </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110233897165906740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110233897165906740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110233897165906740' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110183204934232741</id><published>2004-11-30T16:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-30T16:27:29.343Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég missti mig aðeins og það eru komnar 4 nýjar myndamöppur í myndaalmbúmið mitt c",)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110183204934232741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110183204934232741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110183204934232741' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110181162760962340</id><published>2004-11-30T10:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-30T10:47:07.610Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Það er bara mikið að gera núna, ég náði ekki að setja inn myndir síðasta fimmtudag og ekki búin að ná að blogga neitt. Ritgerða skrif á fullu, undirbúa kynningu og 2 lokapróf eftir tvær vikur.Reyni að setja inn myndir og summary á fimmtudag.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110181162760962340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110181162760962340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110181162760962340' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110130796176545110</id><published>2004-11-24T15:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-24T15:02:14.113Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ísssskalt núna, komid nidur í mínusgrádu.Vamos á sídasta fimmtudag klikkadi ekki, fullt hús af tjódverjum og ekkert nema gaman. Ég tók alveg fullt af myndum sem ég set inn á morgun. Morguninn eftir átti ég ad maeta í týskukennslu kl.9am en ég vaknadi ekki fyrr en um kl.11 og med hálfklárad ristabraud vid hlidiná mér og ljósin kveikt c",) rauk útí skóla alveg rosalega lekker í týsku til kl.4.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110130796176545110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110130796176545110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110130796176545110' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110078888248538936</id><published>2004-11-18T16:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-18T14:45:25.326Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>International dagur í dag, allir skiptinemarnir fengu borð niðri í aðalsalnum. Til að kynna skólana okkar og smá kúltúr. Við ísl vorum með flotta bæklinga um Bifröst, video af ísl náttúru, Brennivín, lakrís, rís, opal og vel lyktandi harðfisk. Brennivínið vakti þó mestu athygli c",). Einn spurði hvort þetta væri nokkuð "gasoline, the liquid for the car".Í kvöld erum við að fara á Vamos - "after</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110078888248538936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110078888248538936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110078888248538936' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110078893328087505</id><published>2004-11-17T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-18T14:42:13.280Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MAMMA HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110078893328087505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110078893328087505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110078893328087505' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-110052062574855861</id><published>2004-11-15T01:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-15T12:15:25.183Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Home sweet home! Heil á húfi komin aftur til Lüneburg. Vid vorum komin til Amsterdam um midnaetti á föstudeginum, mér fannst allt frekar spúký og subbulegt. Fórum beint á hostelid, hostel eda ruslakompa ... hver er munurinn. Ég var ekki alveg ad fíla mig tarna vid fyrstu, og til ad baeta allt tá var ég med brálada pínu í kjarftinum, endajaxlinn ad koma upp. Á laugardaginn röltum vid svo um </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110052062574855861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/110052062574855861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110052062574855861' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109990994524096524</id><published>2004-11-08T11:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-08T10:32:25.240Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tessi helgi búin ... Helgin byrjadi eiginlega sídasta midvikudag hjá mér. Fór í fyrsta Hip Hop Streetdance tímann minn, frekar grúví mar. Madur er svolítid stífur svona medan madur er ad laera sporin en á potttétt eftir ad linast upp og vera eins og hoppandi skoppari eftir nokkra vikur. Eftir tímann fór ég á Stammtisch en lidid var frekar treytt ... allir farnir heim fyrir kl 1. Fimmtudaginn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109990994524096524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109990994524096524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109990994524096524' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109957818279308513</id><published>2004-11-04T15:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-04T14:27:32.093Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er sko ekkert að verða 24 ára eftir einn mánuð......SWEET TEEN!!! Yes you are a teenager mmmm from 13 - 19 quite a little rebel haha just kidding... You think as a teenager, you see everything quite simple, soon you will realize it is not that simple. In my opinion you look at things in a very beautiful way. c",)                                 .     What is you inner age?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109957818279308513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109957818279308513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957818279308513' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109957727233306309</id><published>2004-11-04T15:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-04T14:10:46.016Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You came from heaven. Your gole in life is to help others and to make the world a better place. Some call you weak, but in reality your soul is very strong. If only more people were like you... Where did you come from?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109957727233306309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109957727233306309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957727233306309' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109957571835781152</id><published>2004-11-04T15:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-04T14:13:54.923Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Your Beauty lies in Plain Sight. Plain, simple and the girl next door. People tend overlook you as you are the "normal girl", but you're actually very beautiful. And you have plenty about you to set you apart, but more that lets you blend. People love the stability you have because as others may come and go, you will always be there and you may always be the same. You like simple things and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109957571835781152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109957571835781152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109957571835781152' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109941007129736574</id><published>2004-11-02T15:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-02T15:41:11.296Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nýkomin frá Berlín, fórum yfir helgina til ad skoda byggingar, sjá hvar múrinn var og djamma. Set inn myndir á morgun eda hinn.Til hamingju med daginn Alma gamla c",)Ég sé framm á tad ad komandi helgi fara adeins í tad ad laera!! Komin med nokkur verkefni í hendurnar sem ég tarf ad byrja og helst ad klára sem fyrst.Var samt ad kaupa mér nokkrar DVD myndir í dag, kost only 2,99 evrur, tad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109941007129736574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109941007129736574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109941007129736574' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109896269269927535</id><published>2004-10-28T01:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-28T11:24:52.700Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hehehe.... hvad finnst ykkur um tad ad kennarinn minn sem er 32-35ára gamall, med gullkredit kort, keyrir um á nýjum Audi med svona tölvuleidakerfi og alles, dressar sig í Armani jakkafötum og er í Shell-fjölskyldunni sé bara ad reyna ad hösla mig c",) Eftir tímann í gaer tá vildi hann endilega koma med okkur á stammtischid. Enginn vildi taka hann ad sér og sýna honum hvar pöbbinn er vegna tess</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109896269269927535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109896269269927535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109896269269927535' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109880103153854952</id><published>2004-10-26T14:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-26T14:30:31.540Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fórum nokkur á íshokký leik á sunnudag, Leif vinur okkar er leikmadur nr.16. Bara skemmtileg ítrótt!! svaka hasar á vellinum og stud í stúkunni. Hápunkturinn var tegar pökkurinn flaug í stúkuna til okkar ... beint til mín. Ég tapadi samt pökknum til einhv smá polla tar sem ég var í smá eftirsjokki. Málid var ad óvinalidid trykkti í pökkinn og hann flaug annsi hátt upp torwards hópnum mínum en ég </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109880103153854952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109880103153854952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109880103153854952' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109836421555425956</id><published>2004-10-21T15:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-21T13:13:31.660Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég kann ekki að blogga eins og er..... það er of margt að gerast að ég næ ekki að gera summary yfir þetta allt saman. Ég setti inn nokkrar myndir, just to tell you for now on ég set alltaf nýjar myndir á fimmtudögum.Kynningin mín í gær um samruna og yfirtökur gékk barasta fínt, líka eins gott þar sem ég lagði massa vinnu í kynninguna.Stammtisch í gærkvöldi var á "September" en við fluttum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109836421555425956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109836421555425956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109836421555425956' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109768066918965731</id><published>2004-10-13T17:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-13T15:17:49.190Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég var ad setja inn myndir í "Týskaland" möppuna.Ég var ad koma úr tíma núna rétt í tessu, fyrsti hittingur í cúrsinum, og fékk tad verkefni ad vera med 30-45mín kynningu tann 20.okt ****naesta midvikudag**** um "Competitive advantage by combining two companies: and what integration strategies are used". Tannig ad tar med er helgin farinn í vaskinn!! Raektin var ekki ad gera góda hluti í gaer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109768066918965731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109768066918965731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109768066918965731' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109759916127153445</id><published>2004-10-12T16:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-13T11:08:14.880Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ekki mikid ad frétta. Skólinn er byrjadur og ég er í nokkrum tímum tar sem ég er eina geimveran í hópnum. .................. Ég er eiginlega ekki í rétta studinu til ad skirfa mikid meira núna tar sem ég er med smá panick kast í gangi :l AEtla bara ad drífa mig í raektina og fá smá útrás. Meiri og skemmtilegar fréttir sídar.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109759916127153445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109759916127153445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109759916127153445' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109698265857211888</id><published>2004-10-05T13:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-06T09:43:03.373Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nokkrar myndir frá Stammtisch at Mäxx, hér til hlidar undir "Stammtisch".</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109698265857211888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109698265857211888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109698265857211888' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109697075888040876</id><published>2004-10-05T09:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-05T10:05:58.880Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hvad aetli tad seu til margar tegundir af kóngulóm ?????? Ég er ekki ad höndla ad sjá mikid meira af tessum kvikindum, ég er smá farin ad finna fyrir fóbíunni sem Íris Ösp er med c",). Nákvaemlega núna sit ég inn á bókasafni vid glugga og horfi á eina litla skoppa upp og nidur og spinna sér fínt hreidur ... girnilegt. og svo heima vid anderid er brálad aettarmót furdulegra spidermanna.Ég er </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109697075888040876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109697075888040876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109697075888040876' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109687965052674496</id><published>2004-10-04T08:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-04T08:47:30.526Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Komin aftur heim til týskalands.... home sweet home. Sídasta vika var hrein snild! Ég versladi ekki neitt á Strikinu en aftur á móti daginn eftir fórum vid í huges stórt moll og tar tapadi ég mig adeins c",). Á fimmtud var svo skóladjamm, vid rákumst á fullt af íslendingum... suprise suprise. Taladi vid Hönnu eftir nokkra Fisherman´s skot ... man reyndar frekar lítid um hvad vid raeddum hehe... c</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109687965052674496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109687965052674496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109687965052674496' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109644812565768905</id><published>2004-09-29T10:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-29T08:55:25.656Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rósan er í danaveldinu núna skal ég sko segja ykkur.... 4 lönd á einum mánudi (ísl, Engl, Þýskal og Danm). Vid erum ad skemmta okkur sjúklega vel. Búnar ad fara á Strikid, ég labbadi alla leidina úta enda Striksins og þad var mikid og stórt markmid hjá mér :). En sjokkerandi ... ég keypti mér ekki neitt á Strikinu hehe... Mér finnst allt frekar dýrt og ég er komin med einhv bjórvömb sem ég </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109644812565768905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109644812565768905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109644812565768905' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109594966765288678</id><published>2004-09-23T16:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-23T14:33:45.020Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rigning daudans í dag.... vááá hvad tad getur rignt!! Ég er ordin helv faer med regnhlífina í annari á hjólinu. Ég maetti nidrí skóla kl.16 eftir ad hafa skotist heim í sturtu, en nei nei prófid mitt á ekki ad vera fyrr en klukkan 17:15. Tannig ad núna sit ég á bókasafninu og bulla eitthvad hér og gjorsamlega eyda mínútum í ekki neitt, sérstaklega tar sem ég tarf ad vera maett til Lísu kl.19 tar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109594966765288678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109594966765288678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109594966765288678' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109585575445748952</id><published>2004-09-22T13:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-22T12:24:17.110Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Í kvöld er grilsnight out at Mäxx = Coktailar á hálfvirdi fyrir stelpur.Fimmtudag zu Vamos = stór háskola skemmtistadurFöstud, laugad &amp; sunnud = ?Mánudag zu Dänmark gehen = vid ísltjikks aetlum í Roudtrip og vera i Kbh frá mánud til föstudags. Kíkja ef til vill í Tívolíid, Strikid og eitthvad meira spennandi.Eftir vikufrí í Danmörk byrjar alvarAN, tá byrjar business kennslan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109585575445748952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109585575445748952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109585575445748952' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109560344118462657</id><published>2004-09-19T13:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-19T14:17:28.486Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jaeja núna sit ég á netkaffi og er ad kafna í áfengis- og reykingalykt af sjálfri mér hehe... Lentum í tessu mega partyi í gaer. Allir skiptinemarnir + fleiri samankomnir í svaka gír og bráludann dansfílung inn í stofu, mikid svona R&amp;B hipphopp og salsa stud. Tegar klukkan sló tvö vorum vid sídasta fólkid ad yfirgefa placeid... ísl eru alveg ad standa sig í ad vera sídastir heim, en allavega tá </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109560344118462657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109560344118462657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109560344118462657' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109532732620300820</id><published>2004-09-16T09:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-16T09:35:26.203Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég held bara ad ég fái nálaekt gulltíu fyrir tetta próf !! Jaahúú c",)Gearkvoldid..... frabaert! Tad munadi litlu ad ég hafi gerst medlimur í pólsk-týsku mafíunni hehe... ég var ad tjatta vid einhvad fólk á bordi vid hlidina tessari mafíu og med tímanum tá eiginlega sameinudust tessi tvo bord og á bordunum var ekkert annad nema tequila, tad voru svona 50 skot reddy to take á bordunum allan </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109532732620300820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109532732620300820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109532732620300820' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109524265511460310</id><published>2004-09-15T09:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-15T10:12:48.846Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tad er frekar mikil paranoja í gangi hjá mér gagnvart litlu vinunum úr Bug´s live. Ég hlakka eiginlega bara til ad fá smá kuldabola.Ég nádi ad fiffa myndavélina mína adeins til, ég get tekid myndir. Tad er ad segja ef ég kroppa linsulokid af og hjálpa linsuauganu út tegar ég er ad kveikja á vélinni. Tarf samt ad kveikja og slökkva á henni nokkrum sinnum til ad losna vid "system error" af </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109524265511460310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109524265511460310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109524265511460310' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109515844012763082</id><published>2004-09-14T10:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-14T10:40:40.126Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pöddur pöddur ... ég hata pöddur !!!!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109515844012763082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109515844012763082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109515844012763082' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109515372685076122</id><published>2004-09-14T09:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-14T09:22:56.740Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skrifad 13/10 2004Madur er varla búinn ad fá frí tíma sídan madur kom á stadinn. Fórum í gaer á Oktoberfest hér i Lüneburg, skemmtum okkur konuglega. Ég og Íris vorum svo hugadar ad vid forum i tvo trillitaeki, hinir horfdu bara a okkur c",). Eftir sma hristing og labb framhja ollum saetu bangsunum ta settumst vid inní hjúmangus tjald tar sem var drukkid, sungid og dansad frameftir .... nota </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109515372685076122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109515372685076122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109515372685076122' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109482284433716654</id><published>2004-09-10T13:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-10T13:27:24.336Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Myndir</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109482284433716654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109482284433716654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109482284433716654' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109438734811418298</id><published>2004-09-05T11:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-09-05T12:38:06.263Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hello allir min vennerTad er bara búid ad vera mergj gaman hja okkur skutlunum i Germany. Ferdalagid hingad gekk med lukkunni einni ... ekkert vesen at all. Tad var ekki fyrr en vid vorum komnar a leidarenda ad vid fréttum ad tad vaeri búid ad splundra okkur, fáum ekki ad búa saman eins og vid bádum um og var lofad okkur. Iris fekk frábaert herbergi med Germanygirl en ég og Lisa fengum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109438734811418298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109438734811418298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109438734811418298' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109353547453668089</id><published>2004-08-26T15:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-08-26T15:55:38.710Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er mætt á Bifröst núna, klára að setja upp tölvuna og djamma feitt í kvöld í Hreddanum. Ég var að opna nýja myndasíðu þar sem ég munsetja allar Germany myndirnar inn þegar að því kemur.... ég er virkilega að fara bara á mánud. Mér finnst samt eins og ég sé bara að fara mæta uppá Bifröst eftir helgi. Hurrðu já mar.... það var ekkert smá skrítið að þurfa að labba framhjá Bollakotinu mínu núna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109353547453668089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109353547453668089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109353547453668089' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109300270452807005</id><published>2004-08-20T09:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-08-20T11:51:44.530Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Súkkan er ekki sátt við að ég sé að fara frá henni !! Vitiði bara hvað hún tók uppá að gera í byrjun vikunnar og í gær ????? Á mánudag eftir vinnu þá neitaði hún að fara í gang .... hóstaði ekki einu sinni þegar ég var að snú lyklinum. Ég náði að lækna hana með að leyfa henni að liggja í hleðslu mánudagskvöldið en svo aftur á þriðjudagsmorgun vildi hún ekki fara í gang. Reyndi að láta hana renna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109300270452807005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109300270452807005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109300270452807005' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109240437879962495</id><published>2004-08-13T12:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-08-13T14:27:03.176Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Styttist í það að ég fari út .... úfff.... ég er samt ekki alveg að gera mér grein fyrir því, frekar róleg á því. Nýbúin að redda lín fyrir árið, átti víst að gera það fyrir 30.júlí hehe... Þetta er allt saman að smella búin að redda Vísa fyrir dvölinni, inní skólan, sjúkratryggingu, Lín, ný fartölva, uppsetning á tölvuna, flugmiði út, og Íris er að sjá um að panta hótel í Hamburg. Við fljúgum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109240437879962495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109240437879962495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109240437879962495' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109217532929710159</id><published>2004-08-10T22:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-08-10T22:02:09.296Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Er a tonleikum med Pink jibbíi :-)Myndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109217532929710159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109217532929710159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109217532929710159' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109192683318726408</id><published>2004-08-08T01:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-08-08T01:00:33.186Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Elva og eg, the other pæ sem er ad fara til USAMyndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109192683318726408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109192683318726408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109192683318726408' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109192644092536063</id><published>2004-08-08T00:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-08-08T00:54:00.926Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eg og Anna Lara. One of the pæ sem er ad fara til USAMyndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109192644092536063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109192644092536063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109192644092536063' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109094879521105501</id><published>2004-07-27T17:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-27T17:19:55.210Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fréttir: Við skutlurnar fórum í stelpuferð í Heyholt um helgina..... fullt borðað, mikið spilað og hlegið.Svo er það næsta helgi, planið er að djamma í rvk á föstudag og svo elta sólina á laugardag. Ég held að ég geri mér ekki grein fyrir því að ég sé að fara sleppa þjóðhátíð..... er aðeins farin að finna fyrir því núna þar sem það er alltaf verið að spila þjóðhátíðarlögin í útvarpinu. Búin að</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109094879521105501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109094879521105501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109094879521105501' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109068895643726846</id><published>2004-07-24T17:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-24T17:09:16.436Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heida byrjud a grillinu i Heyholtinu goda.Myndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109068895643726846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109068895643726846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109068895643726846' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-109052049236025982</id><published>2004-07-22T18:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-22T18:21:32.360Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tveir flottir vidskiptavinir i dag :-)Myndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109052049236025982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/109052049236025982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109052049236025982' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108950234930274917</id><published>2004-07-10T23:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-12T17:27:30.706Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Arna, Heida, Alma &amp; Ragga. Myndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108950234930274917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108950234930274917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108950234930274917' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108940477294621602</id><published>2004-07-09T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-09T20:26:12.946Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Myndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108940477294621602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108940477294621602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108940477294621602' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108911488427748252</id><published>2004-07-06T11:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-06T11:59:03.783Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skógar 2004 !! c",)Held að það hafi alveg verið máli þessa helgina.Kíkið bara á nokkrar myndirNæst eru það Írskir dagar á Akranesi núna um helgina... allir að kaupa síma hjá mér og svo djamma á bryggjuballi á laugardkvöld. Skímó og fleiri verða á staðnum common ... you must be here c",)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108911488427748252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108911488427748252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108911488427748252' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108890206041745533</id><published>2004-07-04T00:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-07-04T00:47:40.416Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Myndina sendi Rósa égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108890206041745533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108890206041745533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108890206041745533' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108859892931576291</id><published>2004-06-30T12:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-30T12:38:10.886Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108859892931576291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108859892931576291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108859892931576291' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108836356878584418</id><published>2004-06-27T18:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-27T19:12:48.786Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Helgin..... Tíví föstudkv og laugardkv, verslunarleiðangur með Fríðu og Fjólu á laugard og World Class í laugardalnum í dag. Verslaði mér íþróttagönguskó, Hummel peysu og það sem ég er langstoltust af ... gleraugu á 200kr. Fín gleraugu til að nota í skólanum c",). Ég fékk frímiða í ræktina og baðstofuna í World Class... djö lúxus þarna niðri í baðstofunni, 6 gufur mis heitar, tropical og ice </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108836356878584418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108836356878584418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108836356878584418' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108817838633246681</id><published>2004-06-25T15:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-25T15:46:26.333Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Myndina sendi égKnúið af Hexia.net</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108817838633246681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108817838633246681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108817838633246681' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108792566535603982</id><published>2004-06-22T17:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-22T18:45:28.773Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Maður er ekki mikið að nenna að blogga nú á dögum. En eins og þið sjáið þá styttis óðum í að ég fari til Þýskalands... þá mun ég vera heldur öflugari bloggari c",).Annars lítið annað að frétta af mér - bara að djamma feitt, vinna í Símanum, vinna um helgar í sundlauginni á Hlöðum og eyða peningum .... reyndar alveg næssssss líf.Sundlaugin mín  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108792566535603982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108792566535603982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108792566535603982' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108697315666881786</id><published>2004-06-11T12:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-11T16:59:16.666Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nóg að gera hjá minni.......Búið að vera brjálað að gera í vinnunni, aðeins að róast niður núna, og sumardjammið er byrjað c",). Komandi helgi verður sko ekki sleppt. Í dag ætlar mín að kíkja á systu og hafa það næs með henni í kvöld en á morgun ætla ég og Bára að reyna á okkur í skvass c",) það er að segja ef hún kemst um morguninn. Eftir þau átök er það aðeins í Kringluna ... það er must að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108697315666881786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108697315666881786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108697315666881786' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108575739967686180</id><published>2004-05-28T14:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-06-22T17:43:13.916Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Síminn Akranesi Rósa Ég var að kaupa flugmiða til Þýskalands núna áðan og búin að þyggja erasmusstyrkinn, þannig að þetta er allt að koma og orðið frekar raunverulegt c",). Á bara eftir að borga leiguna fyrirfram og pakka niður. Ég skal segja ykkur það að jú ég er byrjuð að pæla í því hvaða flíkur ég mun taka með mér hehe...Samstarfsmaður minn er að fara gifta sig í næsta mánuði, hún er alveg</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108575739967686180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108575739967686180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108575739967686180' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108497025901383661</id><published>2004-05-19T12:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-05-19T14:32:41.300Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nú er þrífikellan ógurlega búin að þrífa og komin með rekstrargráðu á sviði ræstitækis að hætti Ebbu og viðskipta sviðinu.Núna er það bara helgin framundan og ég farin að plana feit! Ég sæki vinkonur mína á völlin föstudagskvöldið og þá verður rúntað um miðborg Rvk og skoða fulla fólkið. Á laugardeginum hendi ég stelpukindunum inní fjós, leyfa þeim að smella aðeins þar, eftir að hafa púðrað </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108497025901383661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108497025901383661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108497025901383661' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108387893151247892</id><published>2004-05-06T21:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-05-06T21:41:58.310Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jújú núna er ég orðin Hollywoodstarna ... úfff hvað það er erfitt líf c",). hehe... Nei nei það var obboslega gaman að taka þátt í þessu þarna á þriðjudaginn. Vöknuð kl 4:20 á þriðjudagsmorgni og lagt í hann með rútu. Mættum á staðinn og fyrsti maðurinn sem maður sér er enginn annar en Jason sjálfur, ekkert smá heitur sá gutti. Hentum okkur strax í búninga og hárgreiðslu þar sem maður rakst aftur</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108387893151247892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108387893151247892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108387893151247892' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108350544795464982</id><published>2004-05-02T13:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-05-02T13:48:21.966Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kalli Bjarni karlinn kom hingað föstudagskvödlið á Café Bifröst að hrista aðeins í fólkinu, það var hreint út sagt hörku stemmari á öllum. Flest allir búnir að drekkar frá sér allt vit hehe... ég náði nú samt að halda mér á temmilegu nótunum. Kíkið bara á myndirnar hjá henni Elvu og Gonnzu, rannsakið fjörið and then you know what I mean !!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108350544795464982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108350544795464982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108350544795464982' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108340425108455617</id><published>2004-05-01T09:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-05-01T09:44:50.826Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jújú, mikið til í þessu:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108340425108455617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108340425108455617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108340425108455617' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108318351056199068</id><published>2004-04-28T20:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-28T20:25:25.060Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Da missó 8 fórum í hressingargöngu í dag eftir að við sendum verkefnið í fyrsta yfirlestur. Löbbuðum hálfhringinn í kringum Hréðavatn, my first time there nota bene. Þetta var ýkt flott og topp veður. Ég og Mattý áttum aldeilis orkumetið í göngu, en strákarnir komu sterkir inn þegar við fórum að fleita kerlingar. Nýjasta nýtt: ég komin í hörku business, núna nýtist diplómagráðan mér vel, ég er </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108318351056199068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108318351056199068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108318351056199068' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108309955546851067</id><published>2004-04-27T20:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-27T21:19:39.250Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gleðipunktarnir í dag:  - Ég og Stefán Hilmarsson voru bestustu vinir í draumalandinu í nótt. - Fékk "out of no where" laumuþrumukoss frá sjálfum "chokkó Bifröst". - Hörku rifrildi um Íra og bandaríkjamenn við Önnu Beggu, og þess á milli að líkja bandaríkjunum við hann Davíð okkar Oddsson ekki snilling, sem er annað umræðuefni eins og allir vita.Smáatriðin eru skemmtileg c",) !!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108309955546851067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108309955546851067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108309955546851067' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108292334770307831</id><published>2004-04-25T20:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-26T10:46:58.293Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I´m gona be a moviestar !!!!  Ég og Anna Begga fáum að leika aukahlutverk sem herkonur í Kvikmyndinni GUY-X  Aðalleikarinn er enginn annar en american guttuinn sjálfur Jason Biggs...... eftir þetta gigg er ekki aftur snúið "Hollywood hera I come".</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108292334770307831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108292334770307831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108292334770307831' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108258960064265522</id><published>2004-04-21T23:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-22T09:36:28.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Missó komið á fullt skrið núna og við búin að setja upp gassa fínann túristabás inná hátíðarsal .... Fórum nefnilega á mánudaginn í "ÍS-rúnt" til Reykjavíkur. Ís-rúnturinn byrjaði á þjóðarbókhlöðunni þar sem ég lærði nokk merkilegat eins og t.d. hvaða upplýsingar þarf að skrá á litla bréfsnefilinn svo maður eða afgr.frúin geti fundið bókina/greinina. En ég var það sniðug að senda bara Ingimar til</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108258960064265522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108258960064265522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108258960064265522' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108204653548072181</id><published>2004-04-15T16:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-15T16:55:25.700Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Þá eru prófin finídó og löng helgi framundan. Ég er ekki að nenna að gera eða drífa mig neitt, sit bara í makindum mínum og að reyna gera sem minnst lítið ... er að skrifa friends-seríurnar og spila leiki í tölvunni (Þessi er góður : Froskaleikurinn). Mjög skynsamlegt að uppgötva hann þegar maður er að læra fyrir próf. Þá að nota hann sem hvatingu til að læra... ef þú klárar 2 kafla þá máttu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108204653548072181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108204653548072181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108204653548072181' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108196409129765768</id><published>2004-04-14T17:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-14T18:15:34.233Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Búin að redda teljaranum aftur inná síðuna mína með hjálp frá Modernus Jens, fínn guttinn sáarna... en hann gerði bara grín af þýskunni minni hummm.... c",).Núna eru um 18klst þar til ég verð búin með síðasta prófið, niðurtalninging ógurlega er hafin hér að ofan.Saumóskvæsur ... allar að mæta til Fjólu annaðkvöld og muna eftir einum fjólubláum karli !!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108196409129765768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108196409129765768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108196409129765768' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108189675166746705</id><published>2004-04-13T22:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-14T17:32:07.466Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mjög gaman að "læra"  það er alltof auðvelt að finna sér fullt annað að gera..... t.d. að breyta blogginu og horfa á queer eye for the straight guy hehe... þeir eru bara snildar karlar, mæli með því að allir strákar fari að fylgjast með þessum þáttum og næla sér í fullt af góðum tippsum. Stór frétt... ég fann mín veske!! Ég hef greinilega komið við á Mörkinni þarna um kvöldið hehe...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108189675166746705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108189675166746705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108189675166746705' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108186664913183319</id><published>2004-04-13T14:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-13T22:45:54.750Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jæja.... Páska"fríið" búið og 4 próf af 5 búin. Páskafríið eyðilagðist gjörsamlega þar sem maður þurfti að hafa þessi dj## próf í eftirdraginu, semsagt allt páskafríið fór í það að sitja heima og reyna læra. Þar sem mér fannst ég hafa verið rosadugleg að læra þá leyfði ég sjálfri mér að fara á páskaballið á sunnudagskvöldið með Heiðu og Eyrúnu. Get samt ekki sagt að þetta ball hafi verið </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108186664913183319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108186664913183319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186664913183319' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108057782357610041</id><published>2004-03-29T16:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-04-13T15:55:22.716Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Ich bin Gemany zugehen eða var það Ich wil nach Germany gehen ..... hummm þarf eitthvða að fara kíkja í gömlu stílabækurnar c",) En allavega þá er ég að fara til Þýskalands í haust !!!Ég er bara nokkuð kát með það. Var einmitt að segja Rannveigu frá þessum rétt í þessu og hún hreinlega greip orðið um leið og held barasta að við séum búnar að plana það að hún og mamma séu að koma í heimsókn til</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108057782357610041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108057782357610041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108057782357610041' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108047420313294817</id><published>2004-03-28T11:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-28T12:07:05.403Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Ég var barasta gassalega dugleg að lesalæraskirfa í gær, var að undirbúa mig fyrir munnlegaprófið í vinnurétti ... við fengum nefnilega uppgefnar allar spurningarnar sem munu verða í "hattinum" = þegar við confrontum kennarana þá eigum við að draga eina spurningu og tala um hana í 10 mín. Í dag tekur svo við fjármálastjórnun þar sem ég er að fara í próf í því fagi á morgun .. jjjiiiibbbbííí !! (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108047420313294817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108047420313294817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108047420313294817' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108031525153168327</id><published>2004-03-26T15:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-28T11:48:48.123Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You Are a Friendly Flirt!You are quite the flirt, but you don't flirt with just anyone. And you hardly ever get caught, because your flirting seems so friendly. You've got a good thing going. Tons of friends, both guys and girls. And if you do decide to flirt, hardly anyone's the wiser. Pretty trick!Nú spyr ég bara ... á þetta við mig  ??What Kind of Flirt Are You? Take This Quiz :-)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108031525153168327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108031525153168327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108031525153168327' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108024802563243616</id><published>2004-03-25T20:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-25T21:26:59.310Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are a Cautious Red Light Dater Your dating motto is "slow and steady leads the race"You prefer a long courtship to a whirlwind romanceThis doesn't mean that you are anti-social or coldYou just need time to warm up to the right guyYou're online dating style?You are likely to take your time on your profileThen, wait and see what kind of guy emails youAs you get more comfortable, you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108024802563243616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108024802563243616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108024802563243616' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108008764400521893</id><published>2004-03-24T00:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-24T16:24:24.733Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> eða  ?? Það er allavega búið að vera mjög erfitt fyrir mig að ákveða eitthvað eitt land, síðan við áttum að fara pæla í þessu hef ég verið að tala um þýskaland, Holland og Japan. Fyrst sagði ég öllum að ég væri búin að ákveða mig að fara til Hollands, en síðan breyttist það og ég byrjaði að segja öllum að ég væri að fara til Þýskalands. En núna var ég að fá þær fréttir að það er séns að ég fái </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108008764400521893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108008764400521893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108008764400521893' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-108003387145461412</id><published>2004-03-23T09:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-24T16:27:05.106Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You have a free soul! As all the souls go, yours isthe most free-spirited and adventurous. Youlike camping, hiking, or interaction with otherpeople. Your a social butterfly, but notbecause of your style, but because of yourwillingness to communicate with everyone. Youprobably have close friends who can rely on youbecause you always seem to know whats going onin the world. You love music and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108003387145461412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/108003387145461412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108003387145461412' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107996578756964451</id><published>2004-03-22T14:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-24T00:15:08.513Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sæl og blessuð....Jújú helgin liðin og ein vika þar til lokaprófin byrja Árshátíðin þarna á laugardaginn var víst met árshátíð á Íslandi... fjöldi. Ég hafði lúmskt mjög gaman af þessu, en maður þurfti að vera á stanslausu iði að bera fram, taka inn og redda hinu og þessu að mér tókst ekki að finna mér fýsilegt fórnarlamb til að narta í. Tók ekki einu sinni eftir því hvort að það hafi verið </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107996578756964451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107996578756964451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107996578756964451' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107955902986941902</id><published>2004-03-17T21:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-17T21:36:33.950Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jaabadabadú.... ég er að fara græða pening um helgina c",) á laugardagskvöldið verð ég þjónn á árshátíð KB-banka. Skal segja ykkur það.... auk moneyið þá á örugglega eftir að vera slatti af flottum jakafatastrákum til að horfa á.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107955902986941902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107955902986941902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107955902986941902' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107952538523060274</id><published>2004-03-17T12:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-17T12:26:38.640Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jæja............... er núna í verkefnatíma hjá stefnumótunar-Bjarna, og því ver og miður þá hefur hann misst athygli mína og sessunauts míns út í heim internetsins c",) Held að hann sé farin að gruna það, þar sem honum datt alltíeinu í hug að klappa svona rosalega "out of no where" í mikeinn með þeim afleiðingum að nokkrir kipptu sér hressilega við. hehe.... Núna er maður að reyna að einbeita sér</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107952538523060274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107952538523060274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107952538523060274' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107939335192595605</id><published>2004-03-15T23:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-16T00:09:36.543Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107939335192595605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107939335192595605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107939335192595605' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107928509639392692</id><published>2004-03-14T17:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-15T23:29:58.840Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tek orð mín til baka ... að þurfa vera hérna á kleppi yfir helgina. Málið er að helgin er búin að vera dásamleg, reyndar minna lært heldur en ég áætlaði... en mikið af ró og næð. Hef átt ræktina og pottinn just for my self bæði föstud- og laugard.kvöld. Er búin að vera rosa dugleg að þýða stefnumótunarkaflana sem mér var úthlutað, en á reyndar alveg eftir að vinna í starfsmannastj verkefninu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107928509639392692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107928509639392692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107928509639392692' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107909415855101767</id><published>2004-03-12T12:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-13T17:21:08.326Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Það var aldeilis stofnfundur saumó ´80 í gærkvöldi. Íris var the hostess í þetta skiptið og kræsingarnar mjög ljúffengar. Umræðuefni kvöldsins ...... byrjað var að vanda að tala um fæðingar, útvíkkanir, blóð, slím, sársauki, deifilyf o.þ.h. Svo þegar ég, Íris og Heiða vorum farnar að fölna töluvert og komar með raf í hárið þá gerðust hinar (6stk) það tillitssamar að skipta um umræðuefni. Við erum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107909415855101767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107909415855101767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107909415855101767' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107893719245403869</id><published>2004-03-10T16:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-10T21:42:33.530Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Er ekki að nenna að læra núna.... Vorum í stefnumótun í morgun, ég var tilbúin með þessa massa kynningu!! en þar sem kennarinn er svo tjattinn og spenntur fyrir þessu öllu saman þá náði hann að plata grúppuna mína með því að aðeins voru 2 síðustu glærurnar fluttar. Semsagt kynntum bara um tölulegar upplýsingar og niðurstöður :$  sem var 1/4 af hela klabbinu.Við skvæsurnar í B1 sitjum núna við </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107893719245403869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107893719245403869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107893719245403869' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107887579914022891</id><published>2004-03-09T23:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-10T16:30:43.700Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rósý the wolf .... hljómar vel c",)Á barasta mjög vel við mig.You are a wolf. Wolfs are very social animals. Youprobably have a big group of friends. You loveto have fun with your mates, but there's also aserieus side of you. You can be a real worrier,and sometimes you need to handle things on yourown. Your a very mature person although youdon't always look it... What kind of animal are you? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107887579914022891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107887579914022891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107887579914022891' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107876192036948985</id><published>2004-03-08T16:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T16:51:11.046Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jújú ég myndi fá hlutverk Tarzan´s ef ég myndi skella mér í the movie business. Var samt að vona að ég myndi fá Cinderella hlutverkið c",)Tarzan! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107876192036948985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107876192036948985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107876192036948985' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-107873723827362362</id><published>2004-03-08T09:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T10:37:55.326Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Langt síðan að ég hef kíkt í heimsókn hingað c",) var meira að segja búin að gleyma passwordinu !! en búin að redda því núna...  Held barasta að ég verði með þessa síðu í gangi í sumar og svo næsta haust. Þar sem ég verð á Skaganum í sumar og svona "vonandi" í Hollandi næsta haust.You are a normal angel. Innocent and pure. Full oflight and hope. You love to be around others,and really know how </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107873723827362362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/107873723827362362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107873723827362362' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-89728358</id><published>2003-02-25T19:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-03-08T09:57:45.873Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hæ hæ, ég er komin með nýja síðu smellið hér til að fylgjast með mér. Ég er enn með Sömu gestabók í gagni þar þannig að allt heldur sinn vanagang fyrir utan að ég er komin með miklu betra vefsvæði c",) Endilega kýkjið á nýju síðuna og skrifið hvað ykkur finnst í gestabókina!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/89728358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/89728358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89728358' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-89242809</id><published>2003-02-17T15:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-17T15:42:36.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jibbííí.. ég á leyndann aðdáenda :o) einhver sem skrifaði í gestabókina mína. Sveitin sendir kveðjur til baka, það gæti verið að það vanti vinnumann fyrir sumarið - ertu til?Ég er búin að komast að því núna að ég er ekki "ekta" bifr-ingi, þar sem ég hef aðeins verðið að drekka annann hvort laugardag að undanförnu. Það á víst að sötra einn til tvo bjóra á hverju kvöldi og síðan heldur meira á </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/89242809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/89242809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89242809' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-88846967</id><published>2003-02-10T12:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-10T12:45:09.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Það er ekki gaman að vera veikur! veit ég að margir eru sammála mér um það. Helginni eyddi ég, næstum því allri, í því að sofa. Fór uppí sveit eftir skóla á föstudag "svaf" um daginn vaknaði til að borða kvöldmatinn, horfði smá á Tv og sofnaði svo aftur. Laugadagurinn byrjaði seint, en ég var komin suður um seinni partinn. Ég og Heiða mættum í smá partý heim til Hönnu Þóru, þar sem hún var búin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88846967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88846967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88846967' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-88639884</id><published>2003-02-06T09:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-06T09:26:59.310Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ""Which cocktail are you?"" brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88639884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88639884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88639884' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-88465476</id><published>2003-02-03T10:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-02-03T10:20:00.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Laugardagurinn stóð uppúr þessa helgi!!Bróðir minn var að skíra litla engilinn, heitir hann núna Þorgeir Örn Bjarkason. Hann er algjört indi oooogggggg --&gt; klíng klíng klíng... . Seinna um kvöldið fór ég í bíó "catch me if you can" ágætis mynd - skemmti mér mjög vel :o). Brunaði síðan útá Skaga, var komin um tvö leytið. Hitti þar Heiðu, Ragnheiði, Íris Ösp &amp; Sibbu og fórum á mörkina. mart um </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88465476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88465476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88465476' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-88149293</id><published>2003-01-28T10:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-30T16:01:50.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ferðin til Akureyri var mjög vel heppnuð! Við píurnar (Alma, Elva og ég) vorum komnar á Akureyri kl 17:30 og fórum beint í mjólkurbúðina. Fórum síðan heim til Ragheiðar - það er alveg rosalega kósý heima hjá henni - pöntuðum pizzu og drukkum bjór, getur það verið betra :o). Vísindaferðin í Víking byrjaði kl 19:30 og þá var byrjað að þamba bj.... . Föstudagskvöldið byrjaði á Kaffi Akureyri, eina </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88149293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/88149293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88149293' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-87721155</id><published>2003-01-20T10:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-30T16:00:03.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Halló halló!!Ég hef ákveðið að halda áfram að skirfa eitthvað lítið og sætt hérna þar sem nokkrir vinir báðu mig svo fallega að halda áfram að skrifa og setja nýjar myndir.Ég má til með að vara ykkur við, ég er komin á bíl. "Sísí" hin mikla. Ég mun koma til með að selja bruna og brynjuvarnar sprey fyrir bíla, komið bara til mín og pantið brúsa, einn brúsi ætti að duga í mánuð aðeins kr. 999.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/87721155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/87721155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87721155' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-86192477</id><published>2002-12-18T00:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-20T09:31:36.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:o$ Málsvörn á morgun ... stressssssuðVar að tala við bróðir minn í kvöld, hann var að benda mér á tvo bíla sem eru til sölu. "Fyrir fátækann námsmann". Ætli ég verði kannski komin á bíl fyrir jólin :o) (vonandi). Ég ætla allavega suður fyrir helgina og kýkja á úrvalið sem er á bílasölunum. Ég skal láta ykkur vita þegar ég verð komin á burrrrra - svo þið getið forðað ykkur í burtu.En einu lofa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/86192477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/86192477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86192477' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-86111848</id><published>2002-12-16T15:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2003-01-23T17:29:12.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hó Hó Hó Hó... Styttist óðum til jóla.Ég var nú komin í góðan jólafíling í síðustu viku, en þurfti að koma aftur í skólann (sem þýðir það að útiloka sig frá öllu aftur nema því sem tengist verkefninu okkar). Vorum í viðvöru í morgun, gaman að sjá hvernig þetta fór allt fram. Nú tekur við að undirbúa kynningu fyrir okkar verkefni sem fer fram á miðvikudag. Við vonum bara það besta :o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/86111848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/86111848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86111848' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85723682</id><published>2002-12-09T12:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-09T12:28:15.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prófin búin, misserisverkefnið búið það eina sem er eftir af þessu misseri er málsvörnin. Þar sem ég hef ekki hugmynd um við hverju ég má búast þar - langar ekki einu sinni að komast að því. En prófin komu ágætlega út, bara sátt :o)Get ekki sagt að maður hafi fengið að sofa mikið í nótt, allof mikið af þessum partý-púkum hér á svæðinu. Ég hélt að ég væri öflug á þessu sviði en ... komst að því </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85723682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85723682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85723682' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85388846</id><published>2002-12-02T19:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-02T19:02:42.716Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ÉG ER: APHRODITEJá svo sannarlega er Afródíta, verndargyðja ástar, fegurðar og kynferðislegs algleymis, þín innri gyðja.Þó sumir kunni að halda þig grunnhyggna þá býrðu yfir meiri dýpt en augað sér. Og því til viðbótar býrðu yfir krafti og sjálfstjórn til að ráða því hvernig þér líður.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85388846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85388846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85388846' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85380102</id><published>2002-12-02T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-12-02T15:43:07.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hún á afmæli í dag, Hún á afmæli í dag,  Hún á afmæli í dag, hún á afmæli hún Rósa, hún á afmæli í dag.húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra, HÚRRA !! :o)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85380102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85380102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85380102' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85294590</id><published>2002-11-30T15:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-30T15:12:27.086Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég á afmæli á mánudaginn jahúúú.. jú ég verð 22 ára. Ég var með smá matarveislu á fimmtudaginn - kjúklingur, franskar og salat nammmm.. . Alma var mjög góður kokkur, en mér leist nú ekkert á blikuna þegar ég fattaði að maturinn var búinn að vera í ofninum í meira en klukkutíma. Sumir sem hafa verið lært að kokka eftir hann Sigga Hall hehehe.. . Eftir mikla drykkju og mikið át var farið á </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85294590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85294590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85294590' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85294102</id><published>2002-11-30T14:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-30T14:51:42.430Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Svona er maður þá.... What Type of Kiss are You?? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85294102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85294102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85294102' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85218702</id><published>2002-11-28T18:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-28T18:13:09.616Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Það er snilld að búa hérna í þorpinu. Ég hef aðeins verið hérna tvær nætur og mig langar ekki aftur uppá Stóruskóga. Greyið Skorri hann þarf að finna sér annann samastað þegar hann kemur aftur hehehe.. . Einhvernvegin tekur maður ekki eftir því sem maður er að missa af fyrr en maður veit hvað það er sem maður er að missa af - þið hljótið að kannast við það líka, sem smá dæmi þá að geta hoppað í </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85218702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85218702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85218702' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85176596</id><published>2002-11-27T20:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-30T02:35:25.000Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já næstum því búin að gleyma : ég verð 20 næsta mánudag "2. desember"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85176596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85176596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85176596' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3885848.post-85176486</id><published>2002-11-27T20:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2002-11-27T20:05:22.546Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eins og sjá má á myndunum sem ég tók um síðustu helgi, þá var alveg geggjað stuð á laugardagskvöldið. Við mætum á Kaffi-astró rétt eftir kl 22:30, ætluðum við sko að nýta okkur þau frábæru tilboð sem voru á barnum, skot á 200kr og stór bjór á 300kr. Mun ég ekki taka fram hversu mikið ég náði að kaupa á stuttum tíma :o) veit þó að ég var ekki ein um það að vera virk á barnum. Þegar líða fór á </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85176486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3885848/posts/default/85176486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rosabjork.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85176486' title=''/><author><name>Rosa Bjork</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02483228977937128753</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
