<?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-9191907150800037639</id><updated>2012-01-30T16:18:37.290Z</updated><title type='text'>its a start</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4210076427512741934</id><published>2008-07-29T10:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-29T11:12:34.353Z</updated><title type='text'>Roadtrip</title><content type='html'>Stukkum til Þýskalands, til að kaupa bíl.  ÉG og sigrún flugum til Frankfrt og tókum svo lest til Essen.  &lt;br /&gt;Þar sem við hittum Svenna sem að flaug til Eindhofen og keyrði til Essen.  &lt;br /&gt;Við skemmtum okkur konunglega og ævintýrin voru mikil. Fyrsti bíllinn ekki það sem við vildum annar bíllinn læstur inni en þriðji bíllin var sá sem við tókum heim.&lt;br /&gt;Heimferðin var svakaleg, lögðum ekki af stað til Hollands fyrr en um 18:00 og komum loksins til $&amp;%/&amp;/( bæjarins sem að við vildum skila bílnum í en þá kom í ljós að það var ekki hægt.  &lt;br /&gt;ÞAnnig að endanleg stefna var tekin á Eindhofen sem var klukkutíma í hina áttina.  :S Loksins þegar við skiluðum bílnum í Eindhofen.  þurftum við að leggja af stað til Bergamo.  Hmmm GPS tækið sagði að við yrðum komin þangað klukkan 07:00 um morguninn.  &lt;br /&gt;EKki allveg málið, þannig að við ákváðum að stoppa á leiðinni.  Komum loks til Basel í Sviss.  Stoppuðum þar og leituðum að hóteli..... MJÖG lengi.&lt;br /&gt;of Svenninn minn fann loksins hótel.  Eftir mjög skrýtna hótelvinnukalla í engum skyrtum og Hiltonhótel sem kosta mánaðarlaun.  &lt;br /&gt;Morguninn eftir fengum við morgunmat og hann var svoooooo góður.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svo var keyrt áfram.  Á leiðinni datt okkur í hug að stoppa í Interlaken.  Þar er nebblega hægt að fara í PARAGLIDING.  VIð gerðum það!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;ÞAð var svoooo gaman og svooo skemmtilegt!  Stukkum framm af brekku í fallhlíf og svifum svo niður ég fór í hringi og kollhnísa, stelpan sem að flaug með mig er með þessa síðu &lt;a href="http://www.mountainfreak.ch"&gt;hérna&lt;/a&gt;.  Hún var svo hress og kúl.  Spurði hvort mér fyndist þetta skemmtilegt og ég sagði auðvitað já! ÞAnnig að hún fór að gera miklu meira skemmtilegt, fleiri snúninga og fleiri kollhnísa.  ÞAð var svoooo gaman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svo löbbuðum bið göngugötuna og borðuðum svissneskan mat.  Loksins löggðum við af stað heim og þá keyrði Sigrún uppí alpana og ég þaðan til Ítalíu. Hraðbrautir og bílar á milljón :S &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loksins komum við heim með nýja burrann og erum voða glöð hérna í BERJAMÓ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4210076427512741934?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4210076427512741934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4210076427512741934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4210076427512741934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4210076427512741934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/07/roadtrip.html' title='Roadtrip'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-365486469408511759</id><published>2008-07-21T19:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-07-21T19:21:13.875Z</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Mig langar í fleiri lög með honum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xtIS0Qv2U_Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xtIS0Qv2U_Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-365486469408511759?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/365486469408511759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=365486469408511759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/365486469408511759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/365486469408511759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1561318978372240408</id><published>2008-07-18T16:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-07-18T16:19:46.325Z</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>kíktum á klakann í 2 daga hittum þá sem við gátum og ekki þá sem við gátum ekki.&lt;br /&gt;en það var æði að hitta mömmu :D&lt;br /&gt; erum núna komin aftur heim í hlýjuna og þá er náttlega engin sól.  &lt;br /&gt;Er að bíða eftir svarifrá háskólanum í Bergamo kanski verð ég bara námsmaður í haust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1561318978372240408?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1561318978372240408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1561318978372240408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1561318978372240408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1561318978372240408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/07/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1932777974128011721</id><published>2008-07-11T16:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-07-11T16:11:06.430Z</updated><title type='text'>Fréttir</title><content type='html'>Svo ótrúlega margt búið að vera í gangi hjá okkur skötuhjúunum.   &lt;br /&gt;Ferðast, skoða, læra nýtt tungumál taka á móti gestum.  Njóta þess að vera til og brosa útí heiminn.  Já ég get með sanni sagt að ég hafi nóg að gera.  Meira að segja þegar ég hugsaði, jæja núna tek ég mér smá pásu og geri ekkert í dag þá hafið ég fullt að gera.  Skrifa blogg, þvo þvott, læra meiri ítölsku.  Lesa um háskóla á netinu og svara emailum.  Vá fólk hvað þið eruð rosalega dugleg að senda mér fréttir að heiman og um heiminn :D&lt;br /&gt;Ég hafði varla við að svara kveðjum.  Æði!&lt;br /&gt;En já sagan vyrjar semsagt þannig að fyrir rúmum mánuði hentist ég af stað til ítalaíu að elta manninn minn.  Sem er eins og flestir vita flugmaður hér í Bergamo.  Við erum búin að fara út að borða á yndislegum stöðum og ég hef kynnst allveg frábæru fólki.  Á mót mér tók Svenni með kastala íbúðina og ég varð prinsessa.  Neil vinur Svenna úr skólanum bjó með okkur fyrst um sinn en svo var hann sendur til Marseille í Frakklandi þar sem að hann er beisaður.  Við urðum semsagt tvö ein frekar snemma og við tók gestagangur og notarlegheit.  &lt;br /&gt;Bróðr Svenna kom og kíkti í heimsókn og stuttu seinna komu pabbi hans og Britt.  Þess má geta að ég er enn túristi í þessu landi en virtist takast mjög vel að vera túrgæd  um borg sem ég hef ekki kannað að neinu viti sjálf.  Hér er stórkostegur bær, sem skiptist í efri og neðri bæ.  Neðri bærinn er nýrri og hefur byggst pp á undanförnum árum en efri bærinn er síðan um 1200 fyrir krist.  &lt;br /&gt;Þar er svo margt að sjá og ég hef bara gamana af því að rölta um með gesti og sýna.  Verst er að e´g veit ekki alveg nógu mikið um þetta allt.  En það er bara gaman að uppgötva nýja hluti.  &lt;br /&gt;Við búum enn sem stendur í kastala í Stezzano sem er svona eiginlega einn af mörgum“Garðabæjum“ hér í kringum Bergamo.  Planið er að finna nýja íbúð þar sem að þessi er bara með eittherbergi og okkur langar í eitthvða aðeins heimilslegra og hugsanlega minna myglað :P&lt;br /&gt;Ójá! Vá hér vantar sko ekki heimilsgestina.  Fyrir utan hann Finn sem býr undir rúminu okkar þá eru mjög skemmtilegir svartir blettir inná baðherberginu mínu sem að segja mér nýjar fréttir  á hverjum degi.  En mygla er ekki eitthvað sem ég þekki ekki. Bjó jú í Indónesí u í umþað bil ár þar sem að það var  ekki gluggi á sífellt blauta baðherberginu  okkar :D&lt;br /&gt;Lífsreynd kona.  &lt;br /&gt;En svona til að leyfa ykkur að fá meira af fréttum.  Hér komu semsagt gestir.  Við skemmtum okkur konunglega og það bara bættist í.  Vinir Svenna úr skólanum Frikki og Sibbi birtust hérna líka, en þeir eru beisaðir í Pisa.  Þegar þessi vika var liðin var komið að smá pásu og þá var einhvern vegin ekki mikið að gera.  En ..... ég fór út að skokk aog er komin á fullt í jóga.  Self invented with  a book en samt.  Gengur vel.    Við fórum í sólbað við vötnin.  &lt;br /&gt;Vinir okkar Davíð og Ýr búa rétt hjá flugvellinum Malpensa.  OG þar eru sko nóg af vötnum og fallegum stöðum að sjá.  Voða gott að vera þar og alveg æðislegt að skoða Gardavatnið og fleiri staði.  &lt;br /&gt;Svo stukkum við til Pisa.  Það var æðislegt.  Fórum á ströndina þar sem var líka trubblað.  Enda orðin þokkalega brún og sæt.   Gleymdi reyndar aftersun en það reddaðist.  Svenni brann bara smá og við þoldum þetta.  Eftir Pisa kom Anna Rakel  eftir laaanga bið.  Við versluðum og löbbuðum svo mikið að ég furða mig á því að við séum enn með hæla.  En svo virðist sem að Anna Rakelsé lífsreyndur verslari og ég sé einkaþjálfari þannig að þetta gekk.  Eftir nokkra daga hérna á ítalíu, datt okkur nú samt í hug að stökkva til Grikklands með telpuna.  Þar sem að hún var bara búin að vera í Frakklandi, Englandi og Ítalíu á stuttum tíma, vantaði eiginlega fjórða landið.    En svona öllu gríni sleppt, þá skelltum við okkur til Grikklands í þrjá daga, og lágum þar á sandlausu ströndinni, borðuðum dýrindis FETA og nutum lífsins í tætlur.  Sáum Akropolis og ég lék túrista í smá tíma.  &lt;br /&gt;Ójá ég gleymi að minnast á myndavélina.  Svo er mál með vexti að Svenni er búinn með þjálfunina sína þannig að hann er officially orðinn flugmaður, first officer hjá Ryanair.  Rosa sjarmerandi gaur með tvær strípur á öxlunum  í júníformi og svona :D&lt;br /&gt;En já löng saga stutt í útskriftargjöf frá bróður sínum og fjölskyldunni hans, fékk hann rosa fína myndavél.  Sem hann hefur varla sett frá sér frá því að hann fékk hana.  En já.  ÉG er fórnalamb nýs myndavélaeiganda.  Hahahah&lt;br /&gt;Eins og kanski flestir sjá sem haf akíkt á myndirnar.  En í staðin er þetta vel documenteraður partuyr ævi okkar.  &lt;br /&gt;Sem stendur er Svenni í vinnutörn og ég sit heima og blogga.  Fór í göngutúr en fór inn þegar sólin fór.  Haahah já sólin fer stundum hérna.  Sem betur fer!!!  Úff ég myndi bráðna ef hún færi ekki stundum og léti mig í friði.    Næst á dagskrá er að finna bíl því að það er morðfjár að keyra um á bílaleigubíl.  Ójá ég er búin að keyra í útlöndum fyri rykkur sem að þekkið mig vel vitið þið að ég er últramega hrædd við það að keyra yfirhöfuð......&lt;br /&gt;En já myndavélin ógurlega er búin að taka fult af myndum af okkur og þær getið þið fengið ef þið sendið mér bara línu.  gudlaugerla@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;Eftir Grikkland var ferðinni haldið heim í Berjamó eins og ég vil kalla það. &lt;br /&gt;Anna Rakel tíjaði sig til London og svo til Íslands að flytja en hún ætlar að kíkja til Feneyja bráðum og þá kíki ég hana þangað.  Sigrún BJörg kemur svo 21.júlí og verður í einhverja 10 daga og svo  fer bara að styttast í að ég  komi heim á klakann.  Í Smá heimsókn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1932777974128011721?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1932777974128011721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1932777974128011721' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1932777974128011721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1932777974128011721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/07/frttir.html' title='Fréttir'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8472221685948073825</id><published>2008-06-24T19:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-06-24T19:51:35.527Z</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>her er simanumerid mitt a italiu!  This is my number in italy!  Ini nomor saya di italy!   +393284894250!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8472221685948073825?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8472221685948073825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8472221685948073825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8472221685948073825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8472221685948073825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1893666613799157359</id><published>2008-06-05T11:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-06-05T11:46:20.703Z</updated><title type='text'>Sumardrykkur dagsins</title><content type='html'>Ég ákvað að hvíla mig á lærdómi og taka mig til fá mér sæti fyrir framan allar 70 stöðvarnar í sjónvarpinu og samt var eitthvað sem að vantaði.  Mig langaði í eitthvað að drekka, ekki boozt ég var ekki svöng, ekki gos mig langaði ekki að drekka eitthvað venjulegt, þannig að ég dróg framm , frosin jarðaber og sprite zero&lt;br /&gt;skellti þessu í blandarann og svo í glas, grænt rör oní og þarna var ég komin með frábæran hollan/óhollan sumardrykk, ég meina sprite zero er alls ekki svo hræðilegt!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1893666613799157359?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1893666613799157359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1893666613799157359' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1893666613799157359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1893666613799157359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/06/sumardrykkur-dagsins.html' title='Sumardrykkur dagsins'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8932991169591946327</id><published>2008-06-02T12:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-06-02T12:22:34.710Z</updated><title type='text'>Bella Italia!</title><content type='html'>Ég er á leiðinni alltaf á leiðinni, til þess að segjykkur hver fljótt er uns ég feer!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la laallllaallla!   ok &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flugmiði 10.júní og þá er ég farin.  Þangað til er ég að læra eins og biluð fyrir lokapróf 7.júní og að borða hjá ömmu og afa og ingu frænku, röggu frænku og óla frænda, en svona er það ef að einhver vill hitta á mig þa´er bara að bjalla í 8692602 og vera í bandi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8932991169591946327?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8932991169591946327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8932991169591946327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8932991169591946327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8932991169591946327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/06/bella-italia.html' title='Bella Italia!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4974102917802235385</id><published>2008-05-27T12:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:42:36.886Z</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>ég sá ofboðslega skemmtilega hugmynd hjá &lt;a href="http://bth.is/2008/05/ein-svalasta-auglysingin.php"&gt;Bjögga&lt;/a&gt; félaga Svenna.  Þarna er listamaður sem að gerir sjálfsmynd af sjálfum sér með ví að ferðast um heiminn.  Út frá þessu fór ég að hugsa, hvað ef þér dettur ekkert í hug hvert þú átt að fara til að skoða heiminn?  Væri þá ekki skemmtileg hugmynd að fara þangað sem stafurinn þinn leiðir þig eða nafnið þitt eða eitthvað?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉG þarf að skoða þetta soldið betur en mér dettur í hug að þetta sé skemmtilega spontant leið fyrir fólk eins og mig sem hafur bókstaflega ferðast útum allt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ætla að skoða þetta á eftir, athuga hvaða staðir eru þarna sem ég hef ekki kíkt á og hvort að nafnið mitt leiði mig á eitthvað áhugavert.  Ananrs er allt gott að frétta af mér.  Eða svona!&lt;br /&gt;Ég er aftur orðin einmana í fjarsambandi hér á klakanum en góðu fréttirnar eru að prófið mitt er eftir 11 daga, sem segir mér aðeins eitt! &lt;br /&gt;ÉG hitti  Svenna aftur eftir smá.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok það segir mér annað líka,   "shjitt! ég á eftir að læra"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4974102917802235385?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4974102917802235385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4974102917802235385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4974102917802235385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4974102917802235385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-619487529630333955</id><published>2008-05-23T12:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-05-23T12:26:50.454Z</updated><title type='text'>sundleikfimi og vinsældir</title><content type='html'>Rosalega skipulögð helgi!!!  Og byrjar bara strax í dag, reyndar langar mig að óska öllum evróvísíjón fönum til hamíngju :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeij það verðru gaman á laugardagskvöldið, en úff fyrir utan að á skilst mér að ég sé að fara í tvær útskriftarveislur, borða með fólki og fara að gróðursetja í landinu hennar ömmu.  Ekki má gleyma því heldur að ég ætla mér að kíkja á júróvísjón, og partý í kvöld, hitta manninn minn eins oft og ég get, og vinna í tvo daga, bæði í dag og á morgun :P  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Það er bara gaman að vera svona skemmtielga vinsæl að hafa svona mikið að gera!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annarskíkti ég í sund í dag og lenti í því skemmtilegasta sem ég hef nokkurntíman gert í sundi, ég fór í sundleikfimi með hóp af fólki á sextugsaldri og eldra.    Það var svakalegt fjör, svo var að potturinn og spjall.  Hörku hresst fólk og skemmtileg leikfimi.  ég er útteygð og náði að hvíla mig vel í pottinum eftir þá þó að við hefðum farið í örlítin vatnsslag þarna :p eins og ég sagði hörku hresst fólk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-619487529630333955?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/619487529630333955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=619487529630333955' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/619487529630333955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/619487529630333955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/sundleikfimi-og-vinsldir.html' title='sundleikfimi og vinsældir'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7339325403736961864</id><published>2008-05-19T15:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-05-19T15:55:23.460Z</updated><title type='text'>Tíminn</title><content type='html'>Jæja alltaf líður tímin á vitlausum hraða, hvernig getur dagurinn liðið of hratt en vikan of hægt?  getur einhver útskýrt það fyrir mér?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nei?... hmmm sko í dag ... nei annars ég hef ekki tíma fyrir meiri málalengingar, ég segi ykkur frá því seinna!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7339325403736961864?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7339325403736961864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7339325403736961864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7339325403736961864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7339325403736961864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/tminn.html' title='Tíminn'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5696207797136239053</id><published>2008-05-15T22:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-05-15T22:46:12.227Z</updated><title type='text'>Timar breytast</title><content type='html'>Áhugavert hvernig tímarnir breytast.  ÉG sat með vinkonu minni í sundi í dag og við ræddum málin um heima og geima.  Gyllta sundboli og margt leira.  En í þessum áhugaverðu samtölum okkar reikaði hugurinn langar leiðir, aftur til foreldra okkar.  &lt;br /&gt;En þetta kom til af því að við vorum að ræða aldur.  &lt;br /&gt;En einmitt á mínum aldri var mamma búin með háskóla og búin að eiga tvö börn.  Einkennilegt hvað tímarnir breytast, hér er ég ekki byrjuð í háskóla, reyndar með mann en engin börn á leiðinn i neitt á næstunni.  Einkennilegt....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5696207797136239053?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5696207797136239053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5696207797136239053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5696207797136239053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5696207797136239053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/timar-breytast.html' title='Timar breytast'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5697884463472686456</id><published>2008-05-13T11:32:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-05-13T11:37:28.247Z</updated><title type='text'>Stutt yfirlit</title><content type='html'>Þjálfunin byrjar í dag,  ég er komin með kúnna og þarf að gera prógramm fyrir hana og alle græjer.  Ég er doldið stressuð með þeta en hlakka líka mikið til.  Svo styttist alltaf í að ég sjá hann Svenna.  Samt líður tíminn ekki nógu hratt.  Hvernig stendur á því að e´g get ekki spólað þennan tíma eitthvað áram?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annað á döfinni, fór í körfubolta í gær og komst að því að ég væri trunta á vellinum.  Mér fannst samt mjög gaman og væri allveg til í að fara aftur í körfu þarf bara aðeins að tjékka á leikreglum, þ.e. að skilja þær :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svo er það læknir í dag!  Gulla á leið í hjartaskoðun.  Hef ekki farið soldið lengi og fannst vera kominn tími á þetta.  Skoða allt saman held ég... blóðþrýsting, þolpróf? pg hlusta og svona gaman gaman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Í kvöld er svo frændsystkinahittingur!  Það er ótrúlega skemmtielgt!  Enda allir sem að eru skildir mér ótrúlega skemmtielgt fólk :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annars er ekki mikið í fréttum.  ÉG er loksins að verða betri af þessum sýklalyfjum og inshjallah! Verð e´g ekki veik þegar ég fer út :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5697884463472686456?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5697884463472686456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5697884463472686456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5697884463472686456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5697884463472686456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/stutt-yfirlit.html' title='Stutt yfirlit'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2646831258628002542</id><published>2008-05-11T15:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-05-11T15:57:02.347Z</updated><title type='text'>Teygjanlegir kóreubúar</title><content type='html'>Jæja kominn sunnudagur og samt ekki helgin búin.  Í gær var afmæli hjá Sigrúnu Björgu og þar var sko skemmt sér. Ótrúlega frábært fólk í ótrúlega frábærum fílíng!!!&lt;br /&gt;Það sem að gerist þegar helgin er svona löng og aktív hjá mér þá er eiginlega eins og ég gefist upp alltaf inná milli.  Ég meika eiginlega ekki að vera konstantlí að einhverju. Þannig að núna sit ég og er að gúggla æfingar fyrir verklega partinn af náminu sem byrjar einmitt á þriðjudaginn.  &lt;br /&gt;Ég þarf að undirbúa mig vel því að kúnninn þarf að fá góða þjónustuSkýrslugerðin þarf að byrja strax og ég þarf að finna gott æfingaprógramm fyrir stúlkuna sem að mér var úthlutað. &lt;br /&gt;En já á þessu gúggli mínu fann ég eins og venjuleg aeitthvað áhugavert, þar á meðal þetta vídeó hér:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TE_MpQwpgHw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TE_MpQwpgHw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÞAð er soldið fyndið að vera ð horfa á teygjuæfingar á kóreysku!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2646831258628002542?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2646831258628002542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2646831258628002542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2646831258628002542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2646831258628002542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/teygjanlegir-kreubar.html' title='Teygjanlegir kóreubúar'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4189828684644368876</id><published>2008-05-09T10:26:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-05-09T10:34:51.789Z</updated><title type='text'>Bergamo</title><content type='html'>Nú fer að styttast í að ég sé búin með einkaþjálfaranámið.  Bóklegi parturinn er búinn og bara 3 vikur eftir í verklegri einkaþjálfun... Bara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Það er kanski ekki orðið sem ég vil nota!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*kvíðin*&lt;br /&gt;En þeggar ég hugsa til þess þá eru þetta nefninlega bara 3 vikur svko því að eftir að verklegapartinum lýkur þá er ég laus og liðug frá ísalndi og ætla að skótast til Bergamo, á Ítalíu.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En hvað á ég að gera í Bergamo, hmm ég tók mig til og gúgglaði það :P&lt;br /&gt;"What to do in Bergamo".  og viti menn! ég fann helling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.world66.com/europe/italy/lombardia/bergamo/things_to_do"&gt;ýtið hér&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mér fannst þetta svo yndislega fjölbreytt og mikið  að ég hef bara ekki getað lesið í gegnum allt.  &lt;br /&gt;Er í vinnunni sko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mér datt í hug að þeir sem að ætla hugsanlega að kíkja til mín og Svenna í sumar að ykkur langaði líka að kíkka hér á!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4189828684644368876?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4189828684644368876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4189828684644368876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4189828684644368876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4189828684644368876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/bergamo.html' title='Bergamo'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6459976444824771180</id><published>2008-05-07T14:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-05-07T14:21:33.835Z</updated><title type='text'>Franska, enska og arabíska</title><content type='html'>Ég og tungumál eigum góða samleið, og ég fann þetta á síðu hjá vinu mínum frá Egyptaland.  Mér þykir þetta skemmtilegt að sjá hvernig þær spinna saman ensku, frönsku og arabísku.  Fólk á ekki að vera hrætt við að syngja á sínum eigin tungumálum.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-t0PdUMbjPY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-t0PdUMbjPY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6459976444824771180?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6459976444824771180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6459976444824771180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6459976444824771180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6459976444824771180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/franska-enska-og-arabska.html' title='Franska, enska og arabíska'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6398503855788843684</id><published>2008-05-07T12:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-05-07T12:12:14.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Þetta fannst mér sniðugt!!!</title><content type='html'>Fann þetta á netinu!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erfiðir viðskiptavinir kenna þér um allt sem hefur farið úrskeiðis í lífi þeirra.&lt;br /&gt;Þeir eru dónalegir og ósanngjarnir og beina reiði sinni að þér.  Rannsóknir sýna að 90 % óánægðra viðskiptavina koma ekki aftur til að kaupa þjónustu og segja mörgum öðrum frá því.  Því er ráðlegt að vera jákvæður og taka vel á móti kvörtunum þar sem þær veita tækifæri til að betrumbæta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hér að neðan  eru tíu heilræði fyirr þá sem þurfa að takast á við óánægða viðskiptavini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1.       Beittu virkri hlustun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Óánægðir viðskiptavinir þurfa að fá útrás og tjá óánægju sína.  Góð leið til að róa æstan viðskiptavin er að beita virkri hlustun og forðast að koma með athugasemdir um leið og hann hvílir mál sitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Með virkri hlustun er átt við að þú hlustir af athygli á það sem hann hefur að segja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ef þú kemur fram við viðskiptavininn á þennan hátt finnst honum hann vera númer eitt. Ráðlegt er að ræða það sem honum vinnst mikilvægt og hafna ekki því sem hann hefur fram að færa með því að taka til umræðu málefni sem þér finnst skipta meira máli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  2.     Sýndu hluttekningu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viðskiptavinurinn þarf að fá á tilfinninguna að þú hlustir á hann og skiljir hans sjónarmið.  Það gerir þú með því að endurtaka mikilvæg orð hans og endursegja með eigin orðum, spegla tilfinningar og orða það sem hann gefur í skyn.  Með setningum eins og “ Ég skil að þú skulir vera reiður” eða “ Ég skil hvað þú átt við” gefur þú til kynna að þú bert hag viðskiptavinarins fyrir brjósti.  Einnig er mikilvægt að fylgja hluttekningunni eftir með því að sýna honum að þú ætlar að hjálpa honum við að finna lausn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.      Hættu að nota orðin “en” og “þó” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mikilvægt er að leggja bann á orðin “en” og “þó” því þau draga úr jákvæðum athugasemdum þínum. Ef einhver segir td.: “Þetta er fallegur kjóll en skórnir eru ljótir” höfum við tilhneigingu til að heyra einungis það neikvæða.  Neikvæða athugasemdin skyggir á hrósið.  Hið sama gildir þegar þú þjónar viðskiptavini. Ef þú segir: “ Mig langar að hjálpa þér en samkvæmt stefnu fyrirtækisins er ekki hægt að gera breytingar 30 dögum eftir kaup” heyrir viðskiptavinurinn einungis að þú sért ekki tilbúinn að hjálpa honum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.      Forðastu orðið “rangt”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mikilvægt er að koma í veg fyrir að viðskiptavinurinn fái á tilfinninguna að hann hafi rangt fyrir sér, jafnvel þó að svo sé.  Einfaldasta leiðin til að koma í veg fyrir deilur um hver hafi rétt fyrir sér og hver rangt er að kenna viðskiptavininum aldrei um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.      Notaðu nafn viðskiptavinarins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ráðlegt er að spyrja viðskiptavininn nafni.  Öllum finnst gott að heyra nafnið sitt og í hvert skipta sem þú notar nafn viðkomandi sýnir þú áhuga og vilja til að hjálpa.  Láttu viðskiptavininn einnig vita hvað þú heitir.  Nafn er persónulegt og gefur lausn þinni og mikilvægi hennar meiri trúverðugleika. -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Að róa viðskiptavin með því að ávarpa hann sem “góða mín” eða “vinur minn” hefur ekki góð áhrif og getur jafnvel leitt til ennþá meiri óánægju og viðbragða eins og td.:” ég er sko ekki vinur þinn” Reyndu að nota frekar nafn hans: “ Ég skil að þú sért reiður, Kristján”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.   Taktu reiðina ekki persónulega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Líf sumra viðskiptavina er flókið vegna skilnaðar, heilsuvandamála eða fjárhagslegra erfiðleika og þeir láta þessa streitu bitna á hverjum og einum sem þeir mæta.  Þegar þú fæst við óstýrlátan viðskiptavin er mikilvægt að gera þér grein fyrir að hans hegðun stjórnist hugsanlega af sérstökum ástæðum sem tengjast þér ekkert.  Taktu neikvæðu straumana sem beinast að þér því ekki persónulega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 7.     Staðfestu skilning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Með því að umorða vandamálið sem viðskiptavinurinn er að glíma við fær hann áþreifanlega sönnun fyrir því að þú gerir þitt besta til að sjá vandamálið frá hans sjónarhorni.  Einnig er gott að athuga hvort skilningurinn hafi verið réttur með því að segja t.d.: “ Er þetta rétt skilið hjá mér?” Þetta fær hann til að sjá að þú hefur virkilega hlustað á orð hans, sem leiðir til þess að hægt er að einbeita sér að lausninni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 8.      Breyttu orðalagi þínu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Reiður”, “ósanngjarn” og “dónalegur” eru orð sem minna okkur á erfiða viðskiptavini og gera okkur stressuð.  Þú getur snúið á hugann með því að nota orð með mýkri merkingablæ eins og “pirraðir” eða “áskorun”.  Einfaldlega með því að breyta orðalagi þínu getur þú viðhaldið meiri ró.  Þú getur einnig stuðst við þessa tækni þegar þú endursegir og umorðar aðstæður viðskiptavinarins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 9.   Spurðu viðskiptavininn hverjar óskir hans séu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viðskiptavinir tjá oft óánægju sína með mikilli ástríðu en gefa aðeins óljósa lýsingu á því sem þeir leita eftir.  Þetta ergir báða aðila og gerir að verkum að báðum líður illa.  Lausnin er oft einföld og auðvelt er að forðast pirring með því einfaldlega að spyrja viðskiptavininn hvað hann vilji í raun og veru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.    Beindu athyglinni að lausnum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þegar áherslan í samtalinu liggur á vandamálinu er eytt mikilli orku í að kenna öðrum um eða koma með ástæður fyrir því hvers vegna hlutirnir séu ekki eins og þeir ættu að vera.  Þetta leiðir til þess að menn verða æstir og ergilegir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þegar áherslan liggur á hinn bóginn á lausninni er athyglinni beint að því að bæta ástandið. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun skemmtilegra er að einblína á hið jákvæða en hið neikvæða.  Okkur líður vel þegar við fáum að leggja fram lausnir og viðskiptavininum mun líka líða vel ef hann fær að taka þátt í lausn vandamálsins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun skemmtilegra verður að umgangast erfiða viðskiptavini ef þú lærir að umganganst reiði þeirra og taka hana ekki persónulega.  Þú getur veitt betri þjónustu og um leið fengið mikla ánægju af því að hjálpa viðskiptavininum við að snúa vandamáli í jákvæða lausn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ingrid Kuhlman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þjálfari og ráðgjafi hjá Þekkingamiðlun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6398503855788843684?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6398503855788843684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6398503855788843684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6398503855788843684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6398503855788843684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/etta-fannst-mr-sniugt.html' title='Þetta fannst mér sniðugt!!!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6304568395232025313</id><published>2008-05-06T15:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:51:36.466Z</updated><title type='text'>Lovesickness</title><content type='html'>The thing is, ég held að ég sé ofurvæmin....&lt;br /&gt;hmmm ætli það sé sjúkdómur?  Gæti svosum verið að þetta sé svona heimslægur sjúkdómur sem að sest á ungar konur og unglinga sem að verða fyrir því glappaskoti að vera skotnar.  En já sjúkdómurinn einkennist sumsé af því að ...&lt;br /&gt;1. Horfa á væmnar myndir og hugsa vá hvað þetta er yndislegt&lt;br /&gt;2. Keyra um og horfa á öll gömlu pörin sem að eru úti að labba&lt;br /&gt;3. Sitja í vinnunni og dagdreyma&lt;br /&gt;4. Fara í ræktina til að gera sig grennri&lt;br /&gt;5. síðast en ekki síst, segja í annarri hverri setningu nafn þess sem maður er skotin í&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÞEssi sjúkdómur er alls ekki svo slæmur, hann er bara soldið erfiður fyrir þá sem að umgangast hinn sjúka.  Í mínu tlviki... emmm alltof margir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þannig að ég hef ákveðið að slökkva aðeins á þessum sjúkdómi en það gengur ekki vel.  &lt;br /&gt;Það er nebblega svoleiðis að það virka engin sýklalyf en ...hmmm  það er soldið af skrýtnum "lækningum" sem að hræða mig ögn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://teachmetonight.blogspot.com/2007/03/metaphorical-medicine-diagnosing.html"&gt;hér er ein&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þið segið mér vonandi .. bar aykkar vegna hvað sé lausnin....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6304568395232025313?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6304568395232025313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6304568395232025313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6304568395232025313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6304568395232025313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/05/lovesickness.html' title='Lovesickness'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3701557728944862308</id><published>2008-04-27T19:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-04-27T19:11:35.933Z</updated><title type='text'>það sem ég hef gert</title><content type='html'>( ) reykt sígarettu &lt;br /&gt;( ) klesst bíl vinar/vinkonu &lt;br /&gt;( ) stolið bíl (foreldranna) &lt;br /&gt;(x) verið ástfangin/n &lt;br /&gt;( ) verið rekin/n &lt;br /&gt;(x) lent í slagsmálum &lt;br /&gt;(x) læðst út meðan þú bjóst ennþá heima hjá foreldrunum &lt;br /&gt;(x) haft tilfinningar til einhvers sem endurgalt þær ekki &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(  ) farið á blint stefnumót &lt;br /&gt;(x) logið að vini/vinkonu &lt;br /&gt;(  ) drukkið þig það fulla/n að þú deyrð&lt;br /&gt;(x ) skrópað í skólanum &lt;br /&gt;(x) horft á einhvern deyja &lt;br /&gt;( ) farið til Canada &lt;br /&gt;(  ) farið til Mexico &lt;br /&gt;(x) ferðast í flugvél &lt;br /&gt;(x) rifist við góðan vin &lt;br /&gt;(  ) kveikt í þér viljandi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) borðað sushi &lt;br /&gt;( ) farið á sjóskíði &lt;br /&gt;(x) farið á skíði (sem sagt í snjó) &lt;br /&gt;(x) hitt einhvern sem þú kynntist á internetinu &lt;br /&gt;(x) farið á tónleika &lt;br /&gt;(x) tekið verkjalyf &lt;br /&gt;(x) elskar einhvern eða saknar einhvers akkurat núna &lt;br /&gt;(x) legið á bakinu úti og horft á skýin &lt;br /&gt;(x) búið til snjóengil &lt;br /&gt;(x) haldið kaffiboð &lt;br /&gt;(x) flogið flugdreka &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) byggt sandkastala &lt;br /&gt;(x) hoppað í pollum &lt;br /&gt;(x) farið í "tískuleik" (dress up) &lt;br /&gt;(x) hoppað í laufblaðahrúgu &lt;br /&gt;(x) rennt þér á sleða &lt;br /&gt;(x) svindlað í leik &lt;br /&gt;(x) verið einmana &lt;br /&gt;(  ) sofnað í vinnunni/skólanum &lt;br /&gt;( ) notað falsað skilríki &lt;br /&gt;(x) horft á sólarlagið &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) fundið jarðskjálfta &lt;br /&gt;(x) sofið undir berum himni &lt;br /&gt;(x) verið kitluð/kitlaður &lt;br /&gt;( ) verið rænd/rændur &lt;br /&gt;(x) verið misskilin/n &lt;br /&gt;(x) klappað hreindýri/geit/kengúru &lt;br /&gt;(x) farið yfir á rauðu ljósi/virt stöðvunaskyldu að vettugi &lt;br /&gt;(  ) verið rekin/n eða vísað úr skóla &lt;br /&gt;( ) lent í bílslysi &lt;br /&gt;(  ) verið með spangir/góm &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) liðið eins og þú passaðir ekki inn í/þriðja hjól undir vagni &lt;br /&gt;(x) grátið svo mikið að þér fanst þú aldrei ætla að hætta&lt;br /&gt;(  ) borðað líter af ís á einu kvöldi &lt;br /&gt;(x) fengið deja vu &lt;br /&gt;(x) dansað í tunglskininu &lt;br /&gt;(x) fundist þú líta vel út &lt;br /&gt;(  ) verið vitni að glæp &lt;br /&gt;(x) efast um að hjartað segði þér rétt til &lt;br /&gt;(  ) verið gagntekin/n af post-it miðum (þið vitið - þessum gulu) &lt;br /&gt;(x) leikið þér berfætt/ur í drullunni &lt;br /&gt;(x) verið týnd/ur &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) synt í sjónum &lt;br /&gt;(x) fundist þú vera að deyja &lt;br /&gt;(x) grátið þig í svefn &lt;br /&gt;(x) farið í löggu og bófa leik &lt;br /&gt;(x) litað nýlega með vaxlitum &lt;br /&gt;(x) sungið í karaókí &lt;br /&gt;( ) borgað fyrir máltíð eingöngu með smápeningum &lt;br /&gt;(x) gert eitthvað sem þú lofaðir sjálfri/sjálfum þér að gera ekki &lt;br /&gt;(x) hringt símahrekk &lt;br /&gt;(  ) hlegið þannig að gosið frussaðist út um nefið á þér &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) stungið út tungunni til að ná snjókorni &lt;br /&gt;(  ) stungið tungunni uppí nefið&lt;br /&gt;(x) dansað í rigningunni &lt;br /&gt;(x) skrifað bréf til jólasveinsins &lt;br /&gt;( )verið kysst/ur undir mistilteini &lt;br /&gt;(  ) horft á sólarupprásina með einhverjum sem þér þykir vænt um&lt;br /&gt;(x) blásið sápukúlur &lt;br /&gt;(x) kveikt bál á ströndinni &lt;br /&gt;( ) komið óboðin/n í partý &lt;br /&gt;(  ) verið beðin/n um að yfirgefa partýið sem þú komst óboðin/n í &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(x) farið á rúlluskauta/línuskauta &lt;br /&gt;(x) hefur einhver óska þinna ræst &lt;br /&gt;(x) farið í fallhlífastökk &lt;br /&gt;(x) hefur einhver haldið óvænt boð fyrir þig &lt;br /&gt;(x) pissað úti&lt;br /&gt;(x) drukkið áfengi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3701557728944862308?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3701557728944862308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3701557728944862308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3701557728944862308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3701557728944862308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/04/sem-g-hef-gert.html' title='það sem ég hef gert'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1777145872197499680</id><published>2008-04-27T18:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-04-27T18:36:29.127Z</updated><title type='text'>aawwww</title><content type='html'>Þetta er myndband fyrir alla að sjá og láta sér líða vel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBSOeUCzefQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KBSOeUCzefQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1777145872197499680?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1777145872197499680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1777145872197499680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1777145872197499680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1777145872197499680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/04/aawwww.html' title='aawwww'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8941399056613679982</id><published>2008-04-17T14:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-04-17T14:48:28.982Z</updated><title type='text'>ÖNDUN</title><content type='html'>ÉG sá þetta ótrúlega brilljant vídeó á youtube!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FuR1WOvjMxo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FuR1WOvjMxo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" 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title='ÖNDUN'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6105794107282074572</id><published>2008-04-05T16:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-04-05T16:45:36.861Z</updated><title type='text'>Klisja</title><content type='html'>Klisja en sattog e´g fann þetta fyrir algjöra tilviljun inná síðu hjá stelpu frá Jórdaníu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments in your life that make you and sets the course of who you're going to be.  &lt;br /&gt;Some times they're big moments you never saw coming. &lt;br /&gt;No one asks for their life to change, but it does. &lt;br /&gt;It's what you do afterwards that counts.  &lt;br /&gt;That's when you find out who you are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6105794107282074572?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6105794107282074572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6105794107282074572' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6105794107282074572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6105794107282074572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/04/klisja.html' title='Klisja'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1708292491719933393</id><published>2008-02-22T10:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:43.592Z</updated><title type='text'>engifer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/R76g5lfLtBI/AAAAAAAAFYk/0H0Xs5DMO-0/s1600-h/Zingiber_officinale01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/R76g5lfLtBI/AAAAAAAAFYk/0H0Xs5DMO-0/s320/Zingiber_officinale01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169746333443798034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ginger contains up to 3% of an essential oil that causes the fragrance of the spice. The main constituents are sesquiterpenoids with (-)-zingiberene as the main component. Lesser amounts of other sesquiterpenoids (β-sesquiphellandrene, bisabolene and farnesene) and a small monoterpenoid fraction (β-phelladrene, cineol, and citral) have also been identified.&lt;br /&gt;The pungent taste of ginger is due to nonvolatile phenylpropanoid-derived compounds, particularly gingerols and shogaols. The latter are formed from the former when ginger is dried or cooked. Zingerone is also produced from gingerols during this process, and it is less pungent and has a spicy-sweet aroma. Ginger is also a minor chemical irritant, and because of this was used as a horse suppository by pre-World War I mounted regiments for figging.&lt;br /&gt;Ginger has a sialagogue action, stimulating the production of saliva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The medical form of ginger historically was called "Jamaica ginger"; it was classified as a stimulant and carminative, and used frequently for dyspepsia and colic. It was also frequently employed to disguise the taste of medicines. Ginger is on the FDA's 'generally recognized as safe' list, though it does interact with some medications, including warfarin. Ginger is contraindicated in people suffering from gallstones as the herb promotes the release of bile from the gallbladder. Ginger may also decrease joint pain from arthritis, though studies on this have been inconsistent, and may have blood thinning and cholesterol lowering properties that may make it useful for treating heart disease. &lt;br /&gt;The characteristic odor and flavor of ginger root is caused by a mixture of zingerone, shoagoles and gingerols, volatile oils that compose about one to three percent of the weight of fresh ginger. In laboratory animals, the gingerols increase the motility of the gastrointestinal tract and have analgesic, sedative, antipyretic and antibacterial properties&lt;br /&gt;[edit]Nausea&lt;br /&gt;Ginger has been found effective by multiple studies for treating nausea caused by seasickness, morning sickness and chemotherapy, though ginger was not found superior over a placebo for post-operative nausea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1708292491719933393?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1708292491719933393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1708292491719933393' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1708292491719933393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1708292491719933393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/02/engifer.html' title='engifer'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/R76g5lfLtBI/AAAAAAAAFYk/0H0Xs5DMO-0/s72-c/Zingiber_officinale01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2054905638319276242</id><published>2008-02-18T00:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T00:35:52.376Z</updated><title type='text'>Speees</title><content type='html'>Maður gæti sagt sem svo að ég sé soldið upptekin manneskja.  En sá maður væri að fara létt með þessi orð því að ég er ekki bar aupptekin ég hef engan lausan tíma.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Það er margt á minni könnu og það nýjasta er stjórnmálaskólinn.  Hmmmm gæti verið það fyrsta sem að kemur í hausinn á fólki, en já ég ákvað að slá til þar sem að þetta passar svo vel inní allt plan.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svona er sumsé vikan mín :D&lt;br /&gt;Mánudagar vinnaí Garðalundi 9-15  Skólinn 19:30-22:00&lt;br /&gt;Þriðjudagar eru sem stendur mun auðveldari. Vinna í Laugum frá 8-13 og svo skólinn um kvöldið sami tími.&lt;br /&gt;miðvikudagar vinna í Garðalundi 9-15 og svo líka um kvöldið 18:30-22:00&lt;br /&gt;Fimmtudagar vinna í Laugum 8-13 og svo skólinn um kvöldið 19:30-22:00&lt;br /&gt;Föstudagarnir eru ssvo soldið skemmtilegir, en þá er ég að vinna í Laugum um morguninn frá 8-12 og svo Garðalundi frá 13-15.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svo verður auðvitað að taka inn í myndina að e´g er að læra vöðvafræði og efnafræði þar fyrir utan og reyni að æfa tvisvar a´dag 5 daga vikunnar :D&lt;br /&gt;Ekkert svooo mikið að gera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2054905638319276242?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2054905638319276242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2054905638319276242' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2054905638319276242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2054905638319276242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/02/speees.html' title='Speees'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8751649008933728246</id><published>2008-02-06T12:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-06T12:07:16.236Z</updated><title type='text'>VAKA</title><content type='html'>* Kosið í dag&lt;br /&gt;Í dag og á morgun fara fram kosningar til Stúdentaráðs og Háskólaráðs.&lt;br /&gt;Kosið er í eftirfarandi byggingum:&lt;br /&gt;VRII, Háskólabíó, Árnagarður, Lögberg, Þjóðarbókhlaðan, Læknagarður,&lt;br /&gt;Skógarhlíð, Askja, Háskólatorg, Oddi, Eirberg, Aðalbygging, Hagi.&lt;br /&gt;Allar kjördeildir, nema Hagi og Skógarhlíð, verða opnar frá 9 – 18 bæði 6.&lt;br /&gt;og 7.febrúar. Opið verður í Haga og Skógarhlíð frá 9 – 13 fyrri daginn en&lt;br /&gt;9 -18 seinni daginn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Einnig er kjördeild í Endurmenntun Háskóla Íslands frá kl. 14 – 18 þann 7.&lt;br /&gt;febrúar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaka vill minna alla á að hafa skilríki meðferðis á kjörstað&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setjum x við A og tryggjum stúdentum trúverðuga og öfluga hagsmunabaráttu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Áfram VAKA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Student Elections today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and tomorrow the elections for the Student Council will take place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voting stations are at almost all buildings on campus and are open between&lt;br /&gt;9 am to 6 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s extremely important that international students vote. This is a&lt;br /&gt;chance to speak up for your interests as a member of the university&lt;br /&gt;community!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go VAKA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8751649008933728246?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8751649008933728246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8751649008933728246' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8751649008933728246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8751649008933728246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/02/vaka.html' title='VAKA'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3050987427254960416</id><published>2008-02-05T19:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-05T19:58:19.333Z</updated><title type='text'>Vetrarhátíð</title><content type='html'>Vetrarhátíð í Reykjavík daganga 7. – 9. febrúar 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagskrá Vetrarhátíðar - Fimmtudagurinn 7. febrúar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19:30 Litrík ljósaganga– Erlendur götuleikhúshópur ásamt fjölmörgum innlendum listamönnum gæðir Skólavörðustíginn og Þingholtin iðandi ljósalifi við upphaf Vetrarhátíðar. Ljósum prýddir dansarar leiða gesti í gegnum ólíka ljós-, hljóð- og leikheima, en gangan endar við Reykjavíkurtjörn þar sem fransk – japanski sirkusinn Oki Haiku Dan leikur listir sínar í og á og við Ráðhús Reykjavíkur. Borgarstjóri setur hátíðina við Ráðhúsið að göngu lokinni. Sannkölluð vetrarkarnivalstemning markar upphaf hátíðarinnar í ár og tilvalið að mæta í öskudagsbúningnum. Safnast saman á Skólavörðuholti kl. 19:30 laggt af stað kl. 19:45. Skólavörðuholt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 -22:00 Kvöldkirkja í Dómkirkjunni. Dómkórinn flytur þjóðlög, gömul ástarlög, madrígala og lög eftir Brahms. Stjórnandi kórsins er Marteinn H. Friðriksson&lt;br /&gt;Ungir tónlistarmenn í Dómkirkjusöfnuðinum leika á hljóðfæri og dómkirkjuprestarnir Hjálmar Jónsson og Þorvaldur Víðisson flytja bæn og blessun. Dómkirkjan, Lækjargata 14a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 -22:00 Gallerí Tukt Sigrún Guðmundsdóttir nemandi við myndlistardeild Listaháskóla Íslands sýnir málverk.  Litadýrð verkanna vekur upp hughrif hjá áhorfandanum og fer með hann á vit ævintýranna.  Allir velkomnir. Gallerí Tukt Hinu Húsinu, Pósthússtræti 3 – 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 - 22:00 Hönnuður dagsins Guðný Hafsteinsdóttir, leirlistakona verður á staðnum og spjallar við gesti, Gunnar Þórðarson leikur fyrir gesti. Kraum, Aðalstræti 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 - 22:00 START ART. Hrafnhildur Inga Sigurðardóttir sýnir landslagsmálverk sem vísa öll til veðurfarsins á landinu í haust og vetur; lægðir hver á fætur annarri úrkoma, dumbungur og mikið skýjafar. START ART, Laugavegi 12b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 – 24:00 Myndbandsverk í glugga á þriðju hæð. Samtvinnuð verk videolistamannanna Sebastian Nollet og Chooc Ly Tan. Verið upplitsdjörf og þér munuð upplifa ljós í lifandi myndum. Gatnamót Bergstaðastrætis og Baldursgötu.&lt;br /&gt;20:15 Ljóðaslamm 2008. Ungt fólk á aldrinum 14 - 22 ára etur kappi í orðlist í fyrsta ljóðaslammi Borgarbókasafnsins. Spennuljóðalestur, leiklestur, ljóðlist og dans, rapp, einþáttungur í bundnu máli, ljóð og hljóð o.fl. Kynnir er Elís Pétursson úr hljómsveitinni Jeff Who? Aðgangur er ókeypis og allir velkomnir. Borgarbókasafn, Tryggvagata 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:15 Dansveisla Kramhússins.   Kramhúsið upp á fjölbreytta og alþjóðlega danssýningu auk þess sem fram koma Sirkuslistamenn. Dansveislunni lýkur með hinni  frábæru hljómsveit The Reel Thing sem spilar skoska þjóðlagatónlist kennir gestum sporin á örfáum mínútum til að allir, ungir sem aldnir, geti dansað með. Nasa við Austurvöll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00 Léttur vetrarjazz. Kvintett Carls Möller, Ragnar Bjarnason, Anna Sigríður Helgadóttir og kór Fríkirkjunnar í Reykjavík flytja létta og djassaða dagskrá í Fríkirkjunni í Reykjavík v/Fríkirkjuveg.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00  Vín, grín og violin. Fiðlutónlist frá 17. öld frá þeim tíma er fiðlan var fyrst og fremst danshljóðfæri. Martin Frewer, Lilja Hjaltadóttir og Dean Ferrell flytja og þeim til liðsinnis eru dansaramr úr Listdansskóla Íslands undir leiðsögn Ingibjargar Björnsdóttur.Iðnó, Vonarstræti 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00 – 23:00  “Auður” Miðborgar og Hlíða&lt;br /&gt;Regnbogakórinn, Retro Stefson, skemmtiatriði frá grunnskólum í Miðborg og Hlíðum, línudans og margt fleira. Fjölbreytt og skemmtileg dagskrá á vegum Þjónustumiðstöðvar Miðborgar og Hlíða og Alþjóðhúss. Ráðhús Reykjavíkur. &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;21:00 Uppihvað? Og Hundur í óskilum.&lt;br /&gt;Eðalhúmor, gæðaleikur og algjör snilld! Á einni kvöldstund gefst gestum kostur á að njóta hárbeitts húmors Hjólastólasveitarinnar sem deilir með áhorfendum sýn sinni á lífið og tilveruna, listina og ástina, aðgengi og aðgerðarleysi. Þá mun Hundur í óskilum fara á kostum með söng og gríni, spila á öll möguleg og ómöguleg hljóðfæri, t.d hækjur og sekkjapípur.Sýningin er samstarfi við List án landamæra. Listasafn Reykjavíkur – Hafnarhús, Tryggvagötu 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00 Samverustund á Smíðaverkstæðinu. Opin dagskrá tengd sýningum á leikritinu Vígaguðinn eftir Yasminu Reza. Létt spjall og ljúf stemmning, leiklestur og fleira skemmtilegt. Smíðaverkstæði Þjóðleikhússins, v/Lindargötu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00 Fimmtudagsforleikur. Hitt Húsið rokkar af krafti  við upphaf Vetrarhátíðar á Fimmtudagsforleik.  Þrjár efnilegar hljómsveitir gefa Þorranum langt nef og rokka inn ljósið.  Allir eru velkomnir. Hitt Húsið, Pósthússtræti 3-5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00 Heitt og Kalt. Opnun á ferðatöskusýningu í Fógetastofum. 17 ferðatöskur með 17 bútasaumsverkum frá 17 löndum ferðast nú um alla Evrópu og nú er ein taskan stödd á Íslandi. Verkin eru öll unnin út frá þemanu heitt og kalt. Fógetastofur, Aðalstræti 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00 Himneskir herskarar opna sýningu Á skörinni hjá Handverki og Hönnun. &lt;br /&gt;Páll S. Garðarsson rekur handverkstæðið Himneskir herskarar  þar sem tálgað er í tré, unnið með pappír, vír og ýmis önnur efni. Handverk og hönnun Aðalstræti 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ljós og litadýrð. Börnin í frístundaheimilum Kamps bjóða til listasýningar í Ingólfsnausti á Vetrarhátíð. Á sýningunni verður hægt að sjá afrakstur verkefnisins Ljós og hreyfing sem að börnin hafa unnið með á undanförnum vikum. Sýningin verður í glerskálanum og eru allir hvattir til að koma og upplifa litadýrðina. Ingólfsnaust, Aðalstræti 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mynstur - Eyjólfur P. Kolbeins sýnir í Ingólfsnausti. Eyjólfur P. Kolbeins hefur unnið að myndlist síðastliðin 20 ár og stundar nú nám á vegum Fjölmenntar við Myndlistaskólann í Reykjavík. Eyjólfur kallar myndir sínar litmyndir og vinnur útfrá innblæstri hverju sinni. Sýningin er sett upp í samstarfi við listahátíðina List án landamæra. En á hátíðinni hafa fatlaðir og ófatlaðir unnið saman að ýmsum listtengdum verkefnum með frábærri útkomu sem hefur leitt til aukins skilnings manna á milli með ávinningi fyrir samfélagið allt. Ingólfsnaust, Aðalstræti 2. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norðurlandamótið í listhlaupi á skautum fer fram í Egilshöll 7.-10 febrúar 2008. &lt;br /&gt;Einstakt tækifæri til þess að sjá listhlaupara á skautum á heimsmælikvarða.&lt;br /&gt;Nánari upplýsingar um mótið: www.skautasamband.is. Egilshöll, Fossaleyni 1.&lt;br /&gt;Aðganseyrir 700 kr. fyrir fullorðna og 300 kr. fyrir börn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagskrá Vetrarhátíðar föstudaginn 8. febrúar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09.00 -  12.00 Krydduð kuldatíð. Öðruvísi málþing um fjölbreytileikann í íslensku samfélagi, þar sem boðið verður upp á fyrirlestra um fjölbreytileika í matargerð, veðráttu, mannlífinu o.fl. auk ýmissa skemmtiatriða. &lt;br /&gt;- Ómar Ragnarsson fjallar um veðrið&lt;br /&gt;- Nanna Rögnvaldardóttir matgæðingur fjallar um  matargerð&lt;br /&gt;- Hvers kyns fjölmenning?  Kristján Kristjánsson prófessor við Kennaraháskóla Íslands &lt;br /&gt;- “Kakkalakkar og krimmar” – Mexikaninn Raúl Saéns og Litháinn  Tadas Plonis ræða saman&lt;br /&gt;- Ævar Kjartansson dagskrágerðarmaður fjallar um  trúna í samtímanum. Að málþingi loknu verður boðið uppá brauð frá öllum heimsálfum.&lt;br /&gt;Að málþinginu standa Þjónustumiðstöðvar Miðborgar og Hlíða og Alþjóðahús og AUS-Alþjóðleg Ungmennaskipti. Iðnó, Vonarstræti 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09:00 – 12:00 Iðandi leikur í ljósi. Leikskólar í vesturbæ Reykjavíkur munu iða af leikgleði og sköpunargáfan fær að njóta sín í ýmiss konar hreyfi- og ljósalist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09:00 Leikskólabörnin í Laugardal og Háaleiti streyma í skógarlundi hverfisins, í Laugardal, Elliðaárdal og Fossvogsdal, með hreyfingu, ljós og nesti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09:00 Ljósaskrúðganga leikskólabarna Miðborgar og Hlíða.  Börnin leggja af stað frá leikskólum sínum og mynda glóandi gönguleið í fylgd lögrelglunnar og Lúlla löggubangsa, þau mætast á Kjarvalsstöðum þar sem þau hylla íslenska vetrarveðrið með atriðum um rokið, rigninguna, sólina og snjóinn. Heiðursgestur verður Stefán Eiríksson lögreglustjóri og fleiri fyrirmenn mæta á svæðið. Miklatún við Kjarvalsstaði.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09:00 – 19:00 Hönnuður dagsins NOTRUM textilhönnuðir í Kraum, Aðalstræti 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00  Hreyfumst í sömu átt. Nemendur á unglingastigi Hagaskóla fremja gjörninginn Hreyfumst í sömu átt og  mynda snjókorn með ljósum og hreyfingu. Við Neskirkju Hagatorgi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00 – 11:00 Ljósaormurinn. Börn frá öllum leikskólum í Grafarvogi koma saman í íþróttamiðstöð Grafarvogs við Dalshús. Með glóandi hálsmen bregða þau á leik með þeim Gunna og Felix í leik að ljósum og hreyfingu sem lýkur á ljósaorminum sem hlykkjast mun um salinn í dagskrárlok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:00 – 17:00 Menningarhátíð eldri borgara - Félagsstarfið í Breiðholti  &lt;br /&gt;10:00-12:00 Heimsókn borgarstjóra í Gerðuberg/Árskóga/Seljahlíð/Skógarbæ. Kynning á félagsstarfi í Breiðholti og samstarfsaðilum. &lt;br /&gt;10:30 Leikfimi og fleira, heitt á könnunni og dægurmálaspjall. ÍR heimili við Skógarsel. &lt;br /&gt;13:30 Hátíðarbingó í Árskógum – veglegir vinningar.&lt;br /&gt;14:00 Gerðubergskórinn í hjúkrunarheimilinu Sóltúni&lt;br /&gt;15:30 Samkoma Breiðholtsskóla – fjölbreytt dagskrá með hátíðaryfirbragði. m.a. fyrirlestur (Janus Guðlaugsson, íþróttafræðingur) – Veitingar í boði. &lt;br /&gt; Málverkasýning í Árskógum – Skúli Gunnlaugsson frá Miðfelli og málverk unnin í félagsstarfinu í Árskógum.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;10:00-15.30 Opið hús og lifandi dagskrá í félagsmiðstöðinni Hæðargarði 31. Söngur, ýmiss konar námskeið, erindi og fræðsla. Nánari upplýsingar er að finna á www.reykjavik.is/haaleiti. Félgasmiðstöðin Hæðagarði 31. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manstu eftir bekkjarfélögum þínum ?&lt;br /&gt;Borgarskjalasafn varðveitir bekkjarskrár frá flestum skólum Reykjavíkur og meðan á Vetrarhátíð stendur gefst borgarbúum tækifæri á að óska eftir upplysingum um bekkinn sinn. Fyrirspurnir sendist á netfangið: borgarskjalasafn@reykjavik.is og skal tilgreina skóla, ár í skóla og líklegan bekk. Einnig eru veittar upplýsingar í síma 563-1760.&lt;br /&gt;Borgaskjalasafn Reykjavíkur, Tryggvagötu 17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.00 - 14.00 Brauð – menning. Boðið uppá brauð frá öllum heimshornum. Íslendingar sem búið hafa erlendis og innfæddir spjalla saman um brauð, veðurfar og menningu í mismunandi heimsálfum. Umsjón: AUS - Alþjóðleg Ungmennaskipti. Iðnó, Vonarstræti 3. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;12.00  Vetrarmáltíð Neskirkju – Upphaf saltfisksdaga Neskirkju, boðið verður uppá suðrænan saltfisk. Allir velkomnir á meðan húsrúm leyfir. Neskirkja Hagatorgi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.00 - 16.00  Vísindasmiðja “ Ljós og hreyfing ” &lt;br /&gt;Í Ráðhúsi Reykjavíkur verður sett upp sérstök vísindasmiðja fyrir börn á öllum aldri þar sem unnið er með ljós og fjölbreytilegan efnivið til byggingar. Skoðað er hvernig hægt er að nota ljós til að gefa byggingum annað líf, hvernig sumt efni hleypir ljósi í gegnum sig og annað ekki og er sköpunarþörf og þekkingarþorsta gert jafn hátt undir höfði. Að vísindasmiðjunni stendur Þjónustumiðstöð Miðborgar og Hlíða í samstarfi við leikskólabraut Háskólans á Akureyri. Ráðhús Reykjavíkur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 13:00 - 22:00 START ART. Hrafnhildur Inga Sigurðuardóttir sýnir landslagsmálverk sem vísa öll til veðurfarsins á landinu í haust og vetur; lægðir hver á fætur annarri úrkoma, dumbungur og mikið skýjafar. START ART, Laugavegi 12b&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15:00  Nærumhverfi – Ratleikur. 10 – 12 ára börn úr Grandaskóla, Melaskóla og Vesturbæjarskóli sameinast í ratleik um hverfið. Vesturbær.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15:00 - 17:00 Ljós og hreyfing listsýning. Börnin á frístundaheimili Frostaskjóls sýna list sem unnin er útfrá ljósi og hreyfingu og bjóða í foreldrakaffi. Frístundaheimili Frostaskjóls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.00- 19.30 Tangókennsla á  Háskólatorgi, Jazz og óvæntar uppákomur. Tangódansarar á vegum Tangófélagsins bjóða byrjendum jafnt sem lengra komnum uppá kennslu í tangó. Gullið tækifæri til þess að kynnast þessum ástríðufulla dansi og góð æfing fyrir Tangómaraþonið í Iðnó á laugardag, sjá nánar bls. ? Allir velkomnir svo lengi sem húsrúm leyfir. Að tangókennslu lokinni kl. 17:30 verður boðið uppá Jazz og óvæntar uppákomur á Háskólatorgi. Háskóli Íslands, Háskólatorg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:00-19:00 Vetrarleikar á Miklatúni. Fjölskylduviðburður á vegum félagsmiðstöðvanna í Miðborg og Hlíðum; 101, 105, .is og Kampur. Fimm léttar og skemmtilegar þrautir verða þreyttar og meðal leika eru: snjóboltakast, salibuna niður hól, frísbí keppni og fleira. Starfsmenn félagsmiðstöðvanna stjórna leikum og ein fjölskylda verður valin ,,meistarar Vetrarleikanna 2008”. Brautirnar verða á staðnum fram yfir helgina. Miklatún.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:30 – 24:00 Myndbandsverk í glugga á þriðju hæð. Samtvinnuð verk videolistamannanna Sebastian Nollet og Chooc Ly Tan. Verið upplitsdjörf og þér munuð upplifa ljós í lifandi myndum. Gatnamót Bergstaðastrætis og Baldursgötu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19:00-21:00 Listaverk fæðast. Myndlistarmenn verða að störfum í gallerí art-Iceland, fylgist með listverkunum fæðast og fáið ykkur kakó í kuldanum. Art-Iceland.com, Skólavörðustíg 1a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19:00-21:00 Stjörnubjart fjölskyldubað í Vesturbæjarlaug. Dansað við sundlaugarbakkann. Vesturbæjarlaug, Hofsvallagötu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19:00 – 01:00 Safnanótt – Glæsileg dagskrá fram yfir miðnætti á hinum fjölmörgu söfnum Vetrarhátíðar. Sjá dagskrá http://www.vetrarhatid.is/desktopdefault.aspx/tabid-2813&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19:00  Ljósmyndasýning, ljósmyndakennsla og kyndilganga í Viðey. Ljósmyndasýning á vegum ljósmyndakeppni.is verður opnuð í  hesthúsinu í Viðey, aftan við Viðeyjarstofu. Ljósmyndkeppni.is efndi til samkeppni um ljósmyndir af friðarsúlu Yoko Ono í haust og stóð keppnin fram í janúar. Dómnefnd skipuð þeim Þorvaldi Erni Kristinssyni ljósmyndara, Ara Sigvaldasyni frá Fótógrafí og Maríu Karen Sigurðardóttur safnstjóra Ljósmyndasafns Reykjavíkur völdu 20 myndir sem sýndar verða í Viðey og mun sýningin standa fram á vor. Einning verða myndirnar  prentaðar í formi póstkorta og mun hagnaður af sölu þeirra renna til UNICEF. Fagmenn kenna réttu handtökin við að ljósmynda súluna. Kyndilganga og léttar veitingar. Styrktaraðilar keppninnar eru Ikea, Morgunblaðið, Pixlar og Prentsmiðjan Oddi. Ferjugjald er með afslætti kr 600 fyrir fullorðna og 400 kr fyrir börn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 norway.today í Kúlunni.  Ókeypis aðgangur fyrir áhorfendur á aldrinum 14-24 ára. Skemmtilega þverstæðukennt verk um ástina og hinar stóru spurningarnar. – Svið unga fólksins á Lindargötu 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 – 22:00 Kvöldvaka í safnaðarheimilinu fyrir alla fjölskylduna söngur, sögur og gamanmál. Vöfflukaffi í boði fermingarbarna. Grensáskirkja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20:00 – 22:00 KVIK-MYND.  Arna Valsdóttir sýnir í kjallara Kirsuberjatrésins. Verkið er einskonar portrett af húsi.  Með kvikmyndatækni dregur Arna upp mynd af húsinu og því sem það hýsir. Kirsuberjatréð, Vesturgötu 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagskrá Vetrarhátíðar laugardaginn 9. febrúar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.00-14.00 Vísindasmiðja “ Ljós og hreyfing” &lt;br /&gt;Í Ráðhúsi Reykjavíkur verður sett upp sérstök vísindasmiðja fyrir börn á öllum aldri þar sem unnið er með ljós og fjölbreytilegan efnivið til byggingar. Skoðað er hvernig hægt er að nota ljós til að gefa byggingum annað líf, hvernig sumt efni hleypir ljósi í gegnum sig og annað ekki og er sköpunarþörf og þekingarþorsta gert jafn hátt undir höfði. Að vísindasmiðjunni stendur Þjónustumiðstöð Miðborgar og Hlíða í samstarfi við leikskólabraut Háskólans á Akureyri. Ráðhús Reykjavíkur v/Vonarstræti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00 -15:00 Sögu vil ég segja stutta – Hugljómun  &lt;br /&gt;Reykjavíkursögur - Frístundir í borginni. Gestir og gangandi rifja upp eftirminnilega listviðburði í Reykjavík. Upptökur á vegum Miðstöðvar munnlegrar sögu. Listasafn Íslands við Fríkirkjuveg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00-17:00 Hönnuður dagsins Fjóla María Ágústsdóttir töskuhönnuður. Sigurður Flosason leikur fyrir gesti. Kraum, Aðalstræti 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00–12:00 Tangómaraþon – Tangó fyrir alla. Maraþonið hefst á hádegi á laugardag og verður dansað fram á sunnudagsmorgun í Iðnó. Ekki keppt um glæsileik heldur lengsta úthaldið. Þó mega dansarar skreppa frá ef svo ber undir en félagar úr tangófélagi Reykjavíkur halda utan um skráningu inn á og út af dansgólfinu. Auk þess er boðið uppá fjölbreytta dagskrá sem hentar öllum; kennsla fyrir byrjendur og lengra komna, tangó leikþáttur, og ýmis tónlistaratriði. Kjörið tækifæri fyrir forvitna að skyggnast inn í skemmtilegan og fjölbreyttan heim tangósins í Reykjavík. Öllum velkomið að líta við hvenær sem og fylgjast með uppákomum og taka þátt í dansinum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.00-14.00 Skráning á maraþon og kynning á reglunum &lt;br /&gt;DJ Riku spilar fyrir dansi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.00-15.30 Kennsla fyrir vana dansara. Kennarar Riku og Samira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.30-17.00 Kennsla fyrir byrjendur. Kennarar Hany og Bryndís&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.00-20.00 DJ Riku spilar fyrir dansi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.00-20.40 Saga tangósins e. A. Piazzola. Leikþáttur um sögu tangósins þar sem tónlist, dans og ljós blandast saman. Tónlist frá Suður – Ameríku í flutningi Pamelu De Sensi á þverflautu, Rúnars Þórissonar gítarleikara og Sigurþórs Heimissonar leikara. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.30-22.00 Riku og Samira ásamt Bryndísi og Hany sýna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.30-23.30 Tónleikar Hrafnkell Orri og hljómsveit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.30-06.00 DJ Riku spilar fyrir dansi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.00  Verðlaunaafhending og Brunch&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Iðnó, Vonarstræti 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13:00 – 17:00 Heimsdagurinn í Gerðubergi. Á Heimsdeginum fá börn og unglingar tækifæri til að kynnast fjölbreyttum menningarheimum í gegnum ýmsar listmiðjur sem eru opnar frá kl 13.00 – 16.00, en þá hefst lokadagskrá í samkomusal Gerðubergs þar sem afraksturinn úr smiðjunum er sýndur. Auk smiðjanna verða ýmsar uppákomur á göngum Gerðubergs og Miðbergs opnar gestum. Þar má m.a. nefna ljósmyndasýninguna "Hið breiða holt og sýningu úr söguheimi Sigrúnar Eldjárn er nefnist "Allt í plati".  &lt;br /&gt;Heimsdagurinn er samstarfsverkefni Gerðubergs, Miðbergs, Kramhússins, Alþjóðahússins og Höfuðborgarstofu. Gerðurberg.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13:00-16:00 Opið hús í Þjóðleikhúsinu. Kynnist Þjóðleikhúsinu yst sem innst. Uppákomur af öllu tagi s.s. ljóðalestur, tónlist og kynningar af ýmsu tagi, m.a. á sögu hússins sem nú hefur endurheimt sinn forna glæsileika eftir viðamiklar utanhússviðgerðir. Heitt kakó á könnunni. Þjóðleikhúsið, Hverfisgötu 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13:00 – 15:00 Vetrarhjólreiðar, tómstundir og sterkasti maður Íslands.&lt;br /&gt;Kynnir: Boris, sterkasti maður Íslands&lt;br /&gt;13:00 - 15:00 Vetrarhjólreiðabúnaður kynntur í Perlunni. Verslanirnar Örninn og Markið kynna nagladekk, ljósabúnað og klæðnað til hjólreiða að vetrarlagi. &lt;br /&gt;13:00 - 15:00 Hálkuþrautabraut á reiðhjólum fyrir utan Perluna. Íslenski fjallahjólaklúbburinn og Landssamtök hjólreiðamanna sýna og gestir fá að spreyta sig.&lt;br /&gt;13:00 - 15:00 Kajakar frá Kayakklúbb Reykjavíkur í kjallaranum, gestir fá að prófa að setjast um borð. &lt;br /&gt;13:20 - 13:40 Hástökkskeppni á BMX-hjólum &lt;br /&gt;Í ár verður keppt á BMX-reiðhjólum í fyrsta sinn á Ólympíuleikunum í Kína. Hluti af því er að geta stokkið. Hér keppa BMX-kappar í því að stökkva yfir slá sem hækkar sífellt uns aðeins einn stendur eftir. Engin dýna og menn verða að lenda á hjólunum.&lt;br /&gt;  13:50 - 14:00  Kappakstur kringum Perluna&lt;br /&gt;Hjólreiðakappar úr LHM og ÍFHK etja kappi við hvorn annan. Hjólað verður hringinn í kringum tankana. Einfaldur gamaldags kappakstur. Sá sem kemur fyrstur í mark vinnur.&lt;br /&gt;14:00 - 14:15 Perlubrunið 9 af fremstu fjallahjólamönnum landsins bruna niður tröppurnar inni í Perlunni á sérstökum „Downhill“- hjólum með mikilli fjöðrun. &lt;br /&gt;14:00 - 14:10 Kappakstur á vetrarbúnum reiðhjólum í kringum Perluna. Hver er fljótastur hringinn í kringum Perluna? &lt;br /&gt;13:00 - 15:00  RC-bílar í Perlunni, Sigurður Kristinsson og Helgi Már Magnússon sýna sprettharða fjarstýrða rafmagns- og bensínbíla. Gestir fá að prófa á stórri teppalagðri braut inni í Perlunni. Bensíndrifnir torfærubílar utandyra.&lt;br /&gt;14:45 - 15:00   Boris, sterkasti maður Íslands skorar á viðstadda í aflraunir og gerir við þá samkomulag. Hann veltir stóru dekki sem tveir og jafnvel þrír menn geta ekki bifað.&lt;br /&gt;Sögusafnið og Veitingasalan opin.&lt;br /&gt;    Perlan, Öskjuhlíð.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.30 - 17.30 Skammdegissöngur á Vetrarhátíð&lt;br /&gt;Opið hús og samfelld dagskrá, samsöngur og röð einsöngstónleika. Söngvarar koma allir úr röðum burtfararprófsnema; Guðný Birna Ármannsdóttir mezzó-sópran, Linda María Nielsen sópran og Hreiðar Ingi Þorsteinsson baritón. Á efnisskrá er norræn ljóðatónlist og verður norræn vetrarstemning í fyrirrúmi; Heimskringla eftir Tryggva M. Baldvinsson og Þórarinn Eldjárn, Sönglög Hreiðars Inga og finnskir ljóðasöngvar og Söngvar Dyveke eftir Peter Heise.&lt;br /&gt;Píanóleikarar eru Kolbrún Sæmundsdóttir og Iwona Ösp Jagla, harmonikkuleikur er í höndum Guðbjargar Sigurjónsdóttur. Dróttkvæði, þjóðkvæði, vikivakakvæði og vikivakar stignir við harmonikkuleik. Veitingar á boðstólnum.&lt;br /&gt;Snorrabúð – Tónleikasalur Söngskólans í Reykjavík, v. Snorrabraut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14:00- 22:00 Á Skíðum skemmti ég mér. Skíðaráð Reykjavíkur kemur á Vetrarhátíð og býður uppá kennslu í Ártúnsbrekku fyrir unga og upprennandi skíðamenn. Þegar myrkva tekur lifnar Fossbúinn við og skíðamenn sýna listir sínar gegnum tindrandi vatnstjald ásamt frægum skíðaköppum sem varpað verður á vatnstjaldið. Atriði skíðamanna í Reykjavík er algjörlega háð veðri og nánari upplýsingar má finna á www.ski.is. Elliðaárdalur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14:00-18:00 Stompnámskeið fyrir foreldra og börn í safnaðarheimili Laugarneskirkju. Stomp er slagverksleikur þar sem unnið er með alls konar hluti sem finna má í umhverfi okkar. Í Stompi vinna einstaklingarnir saman og mynda eina slagverkssveit sem skapar hljóð- og hrynheim. Eitt barn og einn fullorðinn taki þátt saman. Laugarneskirkja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15:00-17:00 Hátíðardagskrá Eldriborgara í Tjarnarsal Ráðhúss Reykjavíkur.&lt;br /&gt;  Listamenn úr Breiðholti og gestir þeirra skemmta gestum – allir velkomnir.   &lt;br /&gt;  - Hljómsveit Árna Ísleifssonar&lt;br /&gt;  - Vinabandið&lt;br /&gt;  - Gerðubergskórinn&lt;br /&gt;  - Danshópur úr Gerðubergi&lt;br /&gt;  - Kynslóðahljómsveitin&lt;br /&gt;  - Sönghópur úr Árskógum&lt;br /&gt;  - Ragnar Bjarnason og Þorgeir Ástvaldsson&lt;br /&gt;  - Hrafnistubandið&lt;br /&gt;  - Kynslóðirnar saman í Breiðholti – upplestur o.fl.&lt;br /&gt;  Ráðhús Reykjavíkur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15:00 Barnatónleikar með lúðrasveit verkalýðsins. Lúðrasveit verkalýðsins heldur sína árlegu barnatónleika. Að þessu sinni verða krakkar úr Skólahljómsveit Austurbæjar sérstakir gestir og leika nokkur lög á tónleikunum. Óli úr söngleiknum Abbababb lítur við og kynnir tónleikana. Á dagskrá eru m.a. lög eftir popptónlistarmanninn Mika, þekkt íslensk lög auk þess sem að Óli syngur lag úr Abbababb. Listasafn Reykjavíkur - Hafnarhús.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15:00 Smásögur. Sara Vilbergsdóttir opnar sýninguna Smásögur í Hliðarsal Gallerís Foldar. Sýningin samanstendur af litríkum málverkum, pappamassafólki og ljósmyndum af börnum sem brugðu á leik með pappafólkið. Verkin fjalla um fólk í sínu daglega amstri,  samskiptum þess og líkamstjáningu.  Í hverri mynd er falin smásaga samin af áhorfandanum sjálfum. Gallerí Fold, Rauðarárstíg 14-16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16:00-18:00 Opið hús, spil og söngur í félagsmiðstöðinni Hvassaleiti 56. Afar og ömmur bjóða börnum, barnabörnum og barnabarnabörnum í heimsókn að taka í spil og syngja saman. Kakó og vöfflur verða í boði. Félagsmiðstöðin Hvassaleiti 56.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:30 Esjuljósaganga. Lagt verður af stað á Esjuna við sólsetur og gengið inn í myrkrið. Þátttakendur ganga með ljós sem lýsir veginn og mynda ljóskeðju upp Esjuna. Þegar myrkur skellur á slökkva þátttakendur á ljósunum í kyrrðarstund og kveikja samtímis mínútu síðar. Göngugarpar á vegum göngufélagsins Toppfarar leiðsegja þátttakendum. Rútuferðir verða frá malarbílastæði við Háskóla Íslands og Orkuveituhúsinu kl. 17:30, gangan hefst kl. 18:00. Þátttakendur eru hvattir til þess að nýta sér rútuferðirnar, þar sem bílastæði eru af skornum skammti við Esjuna. Allir mæti með nesti og góða skó. Nánari upplýsingar um gönguna má finna á www.toppfarar.is, Þáttendur skrái sig á bara@toppfarar.is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:30 – 24:00 Myndbandsverk í glugga á þriðju hæð. Samtvinnuð verk videolistamannanna Sebastian Nollet og Chooc Ly Tan. Verið upplitsdjörf og þér munuð upplifa ljós í lifandi myndum. Gatnamót Bergstaðastrætis og Baldursgötu.&lt;br /&gt;20:00-22:00 Kvöldvaka í Laugarneskirkju. Samsöngur, sögur, tónlistarflutningur, ævintýri, hugvekjur og fleira. Fermingarbörnin sjá um vöfflur og kakó. Kvöldvökunni lýkur með tónleikum með Svavari Knúti trúbador. Laugarneskirkja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00 Lokatónleikar Vetrarhátíðar – Iva Nova. Ein áhugaverðasta hljómsveit Rússa í langan tíma, stelpnahljómsveitin Iva Nova lýkur Vetrarhátíð með glæsilegum tónleikum á Nasa.  Stelpnurnar leika kraftmikla blöndu framsækins rokks og rússneskrar þjóðlagatónlistar. Þær flytja grípandi og skemmtileg frumsamin lög sem eru byggð á þjóðlagaarfi Rússa, en hann tengist þeim íslenska afar mikið. Kannski má segja að hér sé komið svar Rússa við Þursaflokknum! Iva Nova er þó ólíkt líflegri á sviði, skemmtilega klikkaðar stelpur með rifinn rafmagnsgítar og ruslatunnuharmónikku, mikið af ásláttarhljóðfærum og þungan bassa. Hér er teflt saman friðsæld sveitalífsins og brjálæði borgarlifsins. Nasa við Austurvöll.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3050987427254960416?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3050987427254960416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3050987427254960416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3050987427254960416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3050987427254960416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/02/vetrarht.html' title='Vetrarhátíð'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2034866347082552597</id><published>2008-01-23T08:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-23T08:25:55.124Z</updated><title type='text'>Heath!!!</title><content type='html'>Heath Ledger látinn? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hann er með þeim yndislegri leikurum semm maður hefur séð á tjaldinu! úff hvað mér finnst það alltaf sorglegt þegar svona ungt fólk deyr!  Hvernig stendur eiginlega á því að það er svona mikil sorg í fólki?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mbl.is/mm/folk/frettir/2008/01/22/heath_ledger_latinn/"&gt;Fréttin á mbl.is&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2034866347082552597?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2034866347082552597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2034866347082552597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2034866347082552597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2034866347082552597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/01/heath.html' title='Heath!!!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3764761661433909561</id><published>2008-01-21T08:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-21T09:00:17.539Z</updated><title type='text'>hugs</title><content type='html'>I never really thuought of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hvernig ætli sttandi á því að fólk sé þreytt á morgnanna?  Við erum buin að sofa alla nóttina kanski í allveg 8 tíma eins o gmannskepnan á að þurfa en samt geispar maður stanslaust á morgnanna og vill skríða aftur uppí.  &lt;br /&gt;Það sem að gerist á hinn bóginn ef að maður fylgir þeirri löngun að skríða aftur uppí er að maður verður þreyttari og fer ekki frammúr.  &lt;br /&gt;Sefur kanski allan daginn og hvílist í raun of mikið! Og verður aftur þreytt/ur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hversvegna getum við ekki bara haft þetta einfalt?  ÞEgar við erum svöng borðum við og þegar við erum þreytt sofum við.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3764761661433909561?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3764761661433909561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3764761661433909561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3764761661433909561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3764761661433909561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/01/hugs.html' title='hugs'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4609201625588033614</id><published>2008-01-20T11:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-20T12:12:52.184Z</updated><title type='text'>Lífið</title><content type='html'>Ég sá þetta á síðu hjá gamalli vinkonu minni og þar stendur að þetta sé bara fyrir stelpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- það eru að minnsta kosti tvær manneskjur í þessum heimi sem þú myndir deyja fyrir.&lt;br /&gt;- það eru að minnsta kosti 15 manns í þessum heimi sem elska þig á einhvern hátt.&lt;br /&gt;- eina ástæðan fyrir því að einhver hati þig er að viðkomandi vill vera eins og þú.&lt;br /&gt;- bros frá þér getur fært einhverjum hamingju, jafnvel þótt viðkomandi líki ekki við þig.&lt;br /&gt;- á hverju kvöldi, hugsar EINHVER til þín áður en viðkomandi fer að sofa&lt;br /&gt;- þú ert himinn og jörð hjá einhverjum.&lt;br /&gt;- þú ert einstök og sérstök í þessum heimi&lt;br /&gt;- einhver sem þú þekkir ekki, elskar þig.&lt;br /&gt;- jafnvel þegar þú klúðrar málunum, verður eitthvað gott úr því.&lt;br /&gt;- þegar þér finnst heimurinn hafa snúið í þig baki, líttu aftur á.&lt;br /&gt;...mundu alltaf eftir hrósum sem þú færð, gleymdu öllu hinu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sko ég er allveg sammála ! ÞVí að svona hugsa ég nákvæmlega!  ÞAð er líka allveg ótrúlega merkilegt hvað hugsun ein og sér getur gert fyrir mann!  Ég er allaveganna búin að skemmta mér konungaalega með lífið og tilveruna síðan ég uppgötvaði þetta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hvað sem því líður ég er komin heim á klakann og ætla að halda áfram með bloggið mitt aðeins á íslensku.  Það er eitthvað svo ótrúlega hentugt að skrifa á íslensku og aðeins um 300.000 manns geta lesið hvað ég er að skrifa og jú hugsanlega einhverjir skiptinemar hér og þar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nýja árið kemur hlaupandi í garð og er allveg frábært.  Arthúr kominn með nýjan leik á www.arthur.is og Vinir og vandamenn dansa með mér um miðbæinn.  Sem stendur er ég að vinna í Laugum og félagsmiðstöðinni Garðalundur. Í apríl er svo planið að fara í einkaþjálfarann, fer á námskeið í Laugum einmitt.  Er nú þegar búin að finna tvær sem eru að far í þetta með mér en þangað til ætla ég að æfa eins og ég get!  Enda hörku kvenndi sko :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4609201625588033614?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4609201625588033614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4609201625588033614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4609201625588033614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4609201625588033614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/01/lfi.html' title='Lífið'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2779677014499494626</id><published>2008-01-03T13:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-03T13:41:21.738Z</updated><title type='text'>Back home</title><content type='html'>I´m back in my own country!  Home on the ICE again :D&lt;br /&gt;Christmas has been wonderfull and the new year came and brought my a fever and a sore throat :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m looking for work now, and hopefully I will work soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that there really isnt anything new.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2779677014499494626?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2779677014499494626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2779677014499494626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2779677014499494626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2779677014499494626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-home.html' title='Back home'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3183834669685059764</id><published>2007-12-18T22:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-18T22:26:48.649Z</updated><title type='text'>FAÐM</title><content type='html'>Now that christmas is comming soon I feel the urge to decorate more.  &lt;br /&gt;I miss you all :D&lt;br /&gt;Have been having a wonderfull time here in Amman, I´ve met all my friends and hve really been smiling alot.  &lt;br /&gt;Heard from my mom the other day and started crying by hearing her voice! &lt;br /&gt;I miss her and my dad so much.  Funny how I allways miss my family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specially now that christmas is coming, I really think of everyone at home alot.  &lt;br /&gt;The other day I was invited to a dinner party and I felt like home because it ws a BIG family, just like mine.  I wish you were all here so I could hug you all! But for now this post will have to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUUUUUUUUUG&lt;br /&gt;FFFFFFFFFAAAAAAAAAAAAÐÐÐÐÐÐÐÐÐÐÐÐMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3183834669685059764?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3183834669685059764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3183834669685059764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3183834669685059764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3183834669685059764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/12/fam.html' title='FAÐM'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3971594813781821529</id><published>2007-12-09T18:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-09T18:45:10.926Z</updated><title type='text'>Missing you all</title><content type='html'>I seem to have misplaced every single picture I had on this computer.  Funny thing is that I dont seem to mind that much.  It i irritatingthat I was able to make a folder dissappear without meaning to. But&lt;br /&gt;That is what happened.  &lt;br /&gt;So new.  I´m still living here in Jordan but now that theres 15 days til christmas the girls and I ahve started planining our celebrations.  I am going to make ricepudding and ! taddaramm!!!   My mums christmas salad.&lt;br /&gt;:D One of the girls willmake a englih sumthing and we will probably have something from tha states as well.  &lt;br /&gt;I think this christmas will be fantastic really!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´ve been a bit sick lately caught a cold and have been sneasing for tha past 3 days :S:S&lt;br /&gt;But thats just the weather changes.  Its really nice now, not cold but nothot D: I personally like it.  &lt;br /&gt;I´ll probably go to Grannys house for a visit soon and I´ll have to go renew my visa again.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else is new, days pass here like everywhere else.  &lt;br /&gt;I go to school and I meet my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Study and sleep.  Nothing new realy, but I still mis syou all soo much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUV Gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3971594813781821529?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3971594813781821529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3971594813781821529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3971594813781821529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3971594813781821529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/12/missing-you-all.html' title='Missing you all'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6304123444368485436</id><published>2007-12-02T14:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-02T14:03:59.974Z</updated><title type='text'>New pics</title><content type='html'>Pics are online!&lt;br /&gt;Its my school and then a few from the deadsea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6304123444368485436?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6304123444368485436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6304123444368485436' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6304123444368485436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6304123444368485436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-pics.html' title='New pics'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4363071583997979633</id><published>2007-12-02T09:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-02T09:48:00.490Z</updated><title type='text'>Dead sea</title><content type='html'>I had a great time at the dead sea!  So much fun and a tan!  :D  It was wonderfull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I´m back in ammanwith the rain and he cold and the depressing atmosphere and I really just want to go back to the dead sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´ll post pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you all  so much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4363071583997979633?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4363071583997979633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4363071583997979633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4363071583997979633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4363071583997979633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/12/dead-sea.html' title='Dead sea'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7242052401247926229</id><published>2007-11-23T16:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-23T16:31:48.541Z</updated><title type='text'>To give thanx</title><content type='html'>We hada a small wonderfull thanks giving dinner.  It was wonderfull.  Just four wonderfull friends together having fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we should start this tradition in my country, I really think all the eating and smiling would appeal to my nation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7242052401247926229?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7242052401247926229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7242052401247926229' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7242052401247926229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7242052401247926229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/to-give-thanx.html' title='To give thanx'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-305096251578907198</id><published>2007-11-21T13:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-21T13:16:01.925Z</updated><title type='text'>Rain</title><content type='html'>Pouring rain and freesing cold....&lt;br /&gt;only 12 degrees celcius.  And flooding with dirty water everywhere.  Maybe I should have brought a raincoat.&lt;br /&gt;I´m personally not cold, because as everyone knows I dont really feel cold.  I love cold.&lt;br /&gt;But I have to say that it was a bit difficult to walk homeinthis rain and floods. Different and fun.  &lt;br /&gt;I think that is the word of today!&lt;br /&gt;Fun&lt;br /&gt;I love weatherchanges, and I love smiling. Everyone thinks I'm ridiculous to think this weather is fun....but thats the way I feel about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-305096251578907198?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/305096251578907198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=305096251578907198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/305096251578907198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/305096251578907198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/rain.html' title='Rain'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3181637436174353532</id><published>2007-11-17T09:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:44.052Z</updated><title type='text'>Petra</title><content type='html'>The weekend was fantastic!!&lt;br /&gt;I saw a hospital here in Amman.  Which was so interesting. I went to &lt;a href="http://www.raingod.com/angus/Gallery/Photos/MiddleEast/Jordan/Petra/"&gt;Petra&lt;/a&gt; with a group of girls. It was so interesting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petra is the most beautyfull place I´ve seen for so long.  The nature and manmade things as well, I just posted some &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/gudlaugerla/Petra"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;I cant really descripe the beauty of the place but maybe some of the pictures will show you a small piece of what I saw.  Hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;The first evening that is the friday evening we went to see Petra by night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rz7PBY-thfI/AAAAAAAAFMs/UjOoad7LJ4I/s1600-h/jordan-dic06-petra_n-154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rz7PBY-thfI/AAAAAAAAFMs/UjOoad7LJ4I/s320/jordan-dic06-petra_n-154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133768248041244146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was magnificent, an hour long walk in total silence and darkness, the only light wee could see were these small candels in paper bags as you can see.  It took about 2 hours.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 6 the morgning after.  Went to Petra and stayed there walking all over until 17.  I bought a necklase which I´m very happy for it was a bargain and its so beautiefull.  After alooooooong day a donkeyride and a walk for about 12 km&lt;br /&gt;I was exhausted.  Tired, dirty and happy :D.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rz7U84-thgI/AAAAAAAAFM4/f1qNzF3WmWg/s1600-h/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rz7U84-thgI/AAAAAAAAFM4/f1qNzF3WmWg/s320/154.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133774767801599490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate lunch in Petra at a very nice restauarant.  WE talked to small children, saw a church, a mosque, roman roads and so many things I cant tell you all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Petra"&gt;Here you can really read about Petra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I advise everyone to go see Petra at least once in their life because it is so amasing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came home now and I think I´m gonna fall asleep and rest until tomorrow when I have school&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3181637436174353532?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3181637436174353532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3181637436174353532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3181637436174353532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3181637436174353532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/petra.html' title='Petra'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rz7PBY-thfI/AAAAAAAAFMs/UjOoad7LJ4I/s72-c/jordan-dic06-petra_n-154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8739247512613518212</id><published>2007-11-12T09:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-12T10:00:57.201Z</updated><title type='text'>Practice makes Mary</title><content type='html'>I spent yesterday studying for an exam, that didnt go to good.  &lt;br /&gt;but the studying was deffinetly fun.  We were four girls and at one point we ended up reinventing old puns.  The interesting fact was that we had lots of fun.  Smiling studying drinkig coffees and loving beeing in Amman, which quite franckly doesnt happen that much. &lt;br /&gt;Starbucks and Gloria Jeans ar my favourite coffee places but I havnet been very active in going to those places.  &lt;br /&gt;For lunch we went to the Jamía( university ) It was fun for one JD you can get a meal that will last you a whole day!!&lt;br /&gt;I should deffinetly do that more often :P&lt;br /&gt;Well the weekend was great, I went to shop with Isabell, and I saw rain in Amman for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;I thought to my family i Iceland who were all together having a great time in our summer cabin.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, its fun to have fun :P I just want to tell people that.  Because I like so many other people forget that sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a little bit of a shock today when I turned my laptop on and it said, sorry something went wrong in trying to turn on your computer, you can either not use it or you can start it again from the point when it was ok..... So!&lt;br /&gt;I thought right lets do that.  &lt;br /&gt;The computer fixed some things and by fixing them she also removed several programms and documents.  &lt;br /&gt;But!&lt;br /&gt;because I was trained by the best( Arthúr and Gunnar) I was able to go online and fix it all!&lt;br /&gt;I got my docs back because I had extra copies and I downloaded some of the programs I needed like msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think how independant you can get, alone in Amman with computer problems, if I had been in Iceland I would have paniced and called my ex! but here thats completely impossible :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;well &lt;br /&gt;miss you all!!!!&lt;br /&gt;love ms computergenious Gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8739247512613518212?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8739247512613518212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8739247512613518212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8739247512613518212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8739247512613518212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/practice-makes-mary.html' title='Practice makes Mary'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4001783336923607952</id><published>2007-11-10T16:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-10T16:15:17.177Z</updated><title type='text'>Arabic</title><content type='html'>To study a language is an art.   Theres a special way for everyone to do it.  It differs froma aperson to person but what moste people say is that you have to memorize the words.  You have to memorize the way the letters look together.  &lt;br /&gt;Its a memmory game, really.&lt;br /&gt;And thats my way, I look at the words again and again and again, write them down constantly.  &lt;br /&gt;This is a problem when it comes to arabic.  &lt;br /&gt;Even though I know the letters by now, and I can read the words dont seem to stick.  I think its because the letters together look like pictures.  &lt;br /&gt;And when you add the word up its artwork and my brain looks as it that way as well.  I mix up letters and they dont make any sence.  :S&lt;br /&gt;What to do, midterm test on monday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4001783336923607952?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4001783336923607952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4001783336923607952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4001783336923607952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4001783336923607952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/arabic.html' title='Arabic'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5435372994052676177</id><published>2007-11-08T21:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-08T21:32:26.282Z</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Today! I got home from school.  Chattet a bit online and then fell asleep.  Intresting huh :P&lt;br /&gt;Well at around 5 Isebell picked me up.  I was all dressed up going to see a play.  Very excited!&lt;br /&gt;Isabell took me to a salon.  Where I got a manicure and  tweezed eyebrows.  It was deffinetly an interesting experiance.  After that we went to see the play!.  It was so much fun 7th – 9th graders.  Short versions of fairytales set up as a magical menu.  Interesting .&lt;br /&gt;After that dubliners for drinks, met so many interesting new people! It was fantastic.  The whole night just chatting about norse mythology , languages and Iceland.  Nordic countries and every thing littereally that I´m the least bit interested in.  It was one of the best conversations I´ve had in years!&lt;br /&gt;I even got in to politics. And religion! &lt;br /&gt;Well great night, with great people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5435372994052676177?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5435372994052676177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5435372994052676177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5435372994052676177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5435372994052676177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/today_08.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-939771938570365106</id><published>2007-11-07T19:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-07T19:13:20.552Z</updated><title type='text'>Today!</title><content type='html'>Just got home from a great day!&lt;br /&gt;Today was a good class, short but good.  After that shopping, Fruit, hummus, bread and apples.  Mmmm delish.  After that lunch at Isabells house. Isabell is a great girl I met at the UN seminar.  She and her family invited me for lunch and to stay at their house the whole day.  We chatted and wached tv.  It was wonderfull and great lunch.  After a while or around six o´clock we went to see a bascketball game.  Isabells brother was playing.  It was really fun!  When you want to learn a language you should go listhen to people shout at games, ofcourse! Why didnt I think of that sooner?&lt;br /&gt;In Iceland thats where people shout clearly :P&lt;br /&gt;I understood loads of what people were saying :D:D&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I´m going to see a play! I think it will be great!  I have to admit though that today went out of control.  I´ve had this dieat lately, fruits and veggys lots of water and no bread, no candy no nothing unhealty.  &lt;br /&gt;Then theres one day a week that I allow lots of carbs and a bit of candy.  But woah! I went all out there people. :P I´ll have to watch out.  Now I´ve only got 10+31+31+23!!! Thats a total of 95 days!! )5 days of strickt dieting and hopefully no more snickers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to tell people how wonderfully childish I am :P  I love x-mas, and where ever I am in the worl christmas start around the 1. of november.  Thats just what happens.  &lt;br /&gt;SO! Ive got music, to listen to and I´ve got cards to make.  Gifts to plan and a room to decorate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will all happen by hand because thats also a big part of my prep.! I have to make most of the things, only bad thing is I cant bake cookies cuz I dont have an oven.  But ! chocolate marsipan things arent made in an oven. So I´ll probably do alot of thoses :P &lt;br /&gt;Hilsen from the icelandic martha stewart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-939771938570365106?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/939771938570365106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=939771938570365106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/939771938570365106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/939771938570365106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/today.html' title='Today!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2844619286075807785</id><published>2007-11-04T12:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-04T12:22:57.905Z</updated><title type='text'>98 days</title><content type='html'>WEll the days keep on piling up. Arabic keeps getting harder and harder.  More grammar and some how I feel I should have payed more attention when I was studying grammar as a kid :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´ve been looking at all sorts af new things.  Tasted a palestinian desert. It  was lovely.  I´ve decided not to think about gifts untill in january.  &lt;br /&gt;Then I can look at prices and quality of things :D  &lt;br /&gt;I´ve seen many interesting things but you do get tired of the tourist view of life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some times its just so nice to go toa a cafe.  HAve a good dinner and enjouy time with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last sturday was fabulous.  Breakfast out and lunch as well and then downtown.  It was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll I dont really have any news except for I´m happy xmI´m coming home in 98 days!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2844619286075807785?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2844619286075807785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2844619286075807785' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2844619286075807785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2844619286075807785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/11/98-days.html' title='98 days'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-357272714045676772</id><published>2007-10-31T18:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-31T18:50:43.476Z</updated><title type='text'>TEST :S</title><content type='html'>Testing time!!!  Well I´ve been here for little over 2 months.  &lt;br /&gt;School is getting more and more interesting every day.  The week I took of though got my life a litle bit difficult. I missed a few lessons but my brain is getting there I think.&lt;br /&gt;I just started verbs the week before the seminar.  So now I have verbsin past, present and future.  &lt;br /&gt;This gives me something to talk with finally.  You can only get so far with nouns :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I met with our honorary consolet... I think thats how they write it :P&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Stefanía.  Shes great, she and Samir invited me to a alunch eith some icelanders that were here.  It was so nice.  I spoke icelandic and saw a video about Iceland.  I also listened to Mr. Jón Ásbergsson, whos our foreman of trading... emm not quite sure how that is written either. (formaður útflutningsráðs). &lt;br /&gt;But yes, the lunch was fantastic. &lt;br /&gt;I also met people whoare in this nordic, jordan group.  And next month they are planning a trip to a phsyciatric facility in Jordan, I´m so excited I can actually join them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went yesterday with a boy called Ahmed, whom I also met at the lunch, to lunch again.  Hes a student at the university and hes half icelandic.  That was really nice.  just to do something different from my normal day to day life.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But oh yes, not to long today because I have a test tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you all and cant wait to come home in febuary.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-357272714045676772?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/357272714045676772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=357272714045676772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/357272714045676772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/357272714045676772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/test-s.html' title='TEST :S'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5370867964118213827</id><published>2007-10-30T14:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-30T14:56:44.921Z</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>What life teaches you ....&lt;br /&gt;Water, important&lt;br /&gt;Paper, important&lt;br /&gt;O2, impotant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ok we all know this.  Have you aver been in a countrie where the statistics show that within the net 20 yrs there will be no more water?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever payed 500kr for a toilet roll?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever stood ona cliff in middle of nowhere ans still feel the stench of pollution!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ist it we dont think more about this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5370867964118213827?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5370867964118213827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5370867964118213827' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5370867964118213827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5370867964118213827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-302807402297990163</id><published>2007-10-27T11:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-10-27T11:39:47.685Z</updated><title type='text'>BAZAAR</title><content type='html'>Ok!  The day scant get any better.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went out with a afriend of mine and her boyfriend.  WE had shawarma and Icelcream :D&lt;br /&gt;They showed me alot of places and explained the city structure.  It was so much fun.  And today I woke up early and cleaned my room.  Studied for a bit and then went to an international bazaar.  It was held by the embassies here in Amman.  I went alone on an excursion.  Went out to take a taxy.got to sport city, where the bazaar was held.  I got in and saw so many wonderfull things.  &lt;br /&gt;I bought mozart balls ( chocolate from austria), belgium chocolates we have iniceland, danish hotdog :D I´m ssssssssssoooooooooo happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-302807402297990163?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/302807402297990163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=302807402297990163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/302807402297990163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/302807402297990163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/bazaar.html' title='BAZAAR'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7176777683133537055</id><published>2007-10-25T21:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-25T21:15:30.890Z</updated><title type='text'>Amman news</title><content type='html'>The seminar is finished and tomorrow is a relaxing day of studies, reading about WHO and sleeping.  &lt;br /&gt;I had a presentation today, about Iceland it was wonderfull I was so Happy about it!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone seemed to like it and my icelandic patriotism part was really happy!&lt;br /&gt; I wish I could show you my lovely view of Iceland but I dont think I can post it...&lt;br /&gt;Well this week has been lovely and I have quite a few things to do. Hopefully I will go to a salsa night tomorrow and on monday or sunday I´m finally meeting Stefanía, who is the other Icelander here in Amman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7176777683133537055?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7176777683133537055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7176777683133537055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7176777683133537055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7176777683133537055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/amman-news.html' title='Amman news'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5847895781123061132</id><published>2007-10-21T18:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-21T18:10:57.782Z</updated><title type='text'>:D:D:D:D:D</title><content type='html'>The first day of the UN seminar finished! &lt;br /&gt;IT was fantastid.  Lectures on leadership, and globalisation!  It was fabulous.  I had a great time and I talked for hours.  &lt;br /&gt;One of the lectures was by Prins Hassan bin Talal.  &lt;br /&gt;I met wonderfull people. The lectures were so interresting, and the lecturers so incredible people that really affect you by what they are talking about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5847895781123061132?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5847895781123061132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5847895781123061132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5847895781123061132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5847895781123061132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/ddddd.html' title=':D:D:D:D:D'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1470401070400399760</id><published>2007-10-20T09:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-20T09:55:37.266Z</updated><title type='text'>last week</title><content type='html'>Funny how noothing to do can make a story on my blog. &lt;br /&gt;I didnt have anything to do juring this week.  The hostel has changed the curfew.  Now I´m only allowed to be outside until 22:00.  Its not as bad as it sounds really.  I dont feel comfortable to go out dancing anyways so its not like it will ruin my social life.  &lt;br /&gt;Well because we only have the day to do something me, Rosalie and Nic decided on going on a short excursion to find somesort of a park.  Just a aplace where you can sit down and do nothing but eat and play or read.  :D  After a long day we finally found Hussain Park.  There are alot of trees there.  Dirt grass and the royal automobil museum.  I have to say that usually I have more shade in parks and more grass but I´m deffinetly not complaning.  We sat down with our lunvches and ate.  Then we laid down for a few minutes and  I read some arabic.  &lt;br /&gt;It ended up being a great day.   &lt;br /&gt;Then there was this other day where I really had nothing to do and decided to go with my friend Nic to another university.  She was going to join a  programm there and I wanted to take a look.  That ended up being the UN university for young leaders.  They are having a seminar on sustainable development.  And because I´m interested I´m joining.  It starts on Sunday.  And ends on Thursday.  I‘m so excited to do something different.  &lt;br /&gt;Then ofcourse, Samir arrived here in Amman on Wednesday.  I‘m gonna call him this week to meet up.  I feel like my uncle is coming I´m so happy.  &lt;br /&gt;Well Not to make this reading boring and long.  I miss you all...&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all way to much....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1470401070400399760?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1470401070400399760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1470401070400399760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1470401070400399760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1470401070400399760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-week.html' title='last week'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-492438613539975668</id><published>2007-10-14T13:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-14T13:39:29.304Z</updated><title type='text'>Pics</title><content type='html'>New pics online!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-492438613539975668?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/492438613539975668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=492438613539975668' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/492438613539975668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/492438613539975668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/pics.html' title='Pics'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6239761089510354904</id><published>2007-10-13T19:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-10-13T19:33:47.753Z</updated><title type='text'>WAdi Rum</title><content type='html'>The weekend trip!!&lt;br /&gt;Me, Nic, Rosalie, Caroline, Jen and Geneva went to Wadi Rum. &lt;br /&gt;Wadi Rum is one of the most incredible places I´ve been too.  In the desert of Jordan a few kilometers away from the Saudi border.  They call it the desert of mountains.  I think I took about 500 pictures of just mountains, sand and blue skies.  Well lets start at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;We woke up at 6 this past friday morgning.  Got a taxi at 7 and got to the bus stop down town.  We werent quite sure if Ramadan was finished, so to be certain we just ate at our apartments.  It has been frustrating, not knowing when Eid-al-fitr (or the end of Ramadan) starts.  It all depends on the moon and to be certain they wait to see, math isnt good enough.  &lt;br /&gt;Well so we´ve been here for a month where we´ve not been allowed to eat outside.  So when we saw not just one, not 2 but 5 people outside eating, we were exstatict!  One ran out side to have a sigarett.  Anotherran to the coffee man around the corner at got coffee and falafel,just to eat outside.  We werent hungry, it was just the feeling and knowing that we are eating outside.  Its funny I know.  But this is still what we did.  After 4hours on a very cold bus.  We finally arrived in Aqaba.  There we were picked up by a very noice taxi driver who took us to Wadi Rum.  &lt;br /&gt;There a very nice man invited us for tea and dates.  And now the adventure had really started.  4 hours in a safari truck, seeing very interesting sites.  Taking endless amounts of photos.  It was so much fun and if you look at the pictures you will understand why.  &lt;br /&gt;After the jeep trip we went to the Beduin camp site where we would stay the night.  It was a black tent made from a carpet.  Situated by  a huge rock.  With a wonderfull tiny cabin next to it where the „toilet“ was.  We went for a short walk around the campsite and watched the sun set.  Then back to the camp with sand in places I had no idea excisted.  We ate a traditional desert barbeque.  Chicken, potatoe, onion, bell pepper, cucumber and tomatoe.  It was so good.  After that back out side.  Pitch black  and chilly.  Twirlyng and falling.  Sitting and watching the stars, shootingstars and listening to absolutely nothing.  It was wonderfull after all the rush here in amman.  Fell asleep at around 23.  And I slept ok I guuess.  It was actually to hot, I ended up sipping the sleepingbag open and taking of my pyjamas.  ( not that ok in a muslim country, but as some of the people I know are reading this you know how hot I get when sleeping so!!!)  Woke up at six saw the sun rise, ate breakfast and went at 7 on the jeep to find the camels.  :D:D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;I´ve done that before so I didnt think it would be as big of an experience.  But, boy! Was I wrong!!&lt;br /&gt;WE drowe for about half an hour.  And then stopped.  In the middle of nowhere it seemed.  All of a sudden from out of nowhere 6 camels and 2 young boys appeared.  As they got closer we got more excited.  We got on. The camels stood up and off we went.  For an hour and a half.  Riding in the wonderfull weather.  We were divided up to two groups.  In my group were.  Jen on Sally, Geneva on Frank an I on Albert.  That were not their real names, but  to be able to connect with the animals better we decided on giving them names.   &lt;br /&gt;Sally is a bit tempermental, and sorry to say she forgot to take her prozac this morning so she bit Albert.  He wasnt to happy about that so to make him feelbetter Sally and Jen were removed from the group.  Put in the back, to feel ashamed of themselfes.  As the hour passed Jen had, had a very good conversation with Sally and they were allowed to join the group again.  :D  This hour and 30 minutes went pretty quickly , but not quickly enough for my thighs.  I´m still hurting.  :s&lt;br /&gt;We got to the main gate, waited a few minutes for the taxi driver and took of to Aqaba again.  There we got some food and waited for the bus.  The drive was long and the seats uncomfortable.  But thanks to a certain sister in Iceland I had a variety of great music to listen too.  Thank you :*&lt;br /&gt;We got back and I took the longest shower in my life.  &lt;br /&gt;This was an adventure of a life time.  Miss you all but not as much :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will put in photos tomorrow!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6239761089510354904?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6239761089510354904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6239761089510354904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6239761089510354904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6239761089510354904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/wadi-rum.html' title='WAdi Rum'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8982961475174295493</id><published>2007-10-10T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-10T13:31:07.127Z</updated><title type='text'>!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>" Viljir þú eitthvað verða, verður þú þig að herða"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you want to be somebody, you have to toughen up"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8982961475174295493?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8982961475174295493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8982961475174295493' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8982961475174295493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8982961475174295493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4065718021005789339</id><published>2007-10-08T09:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-08T09:56:00.139Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well internets still bothering me at home but then today I just brought my puter to school and connected to the internet, and decided to send you all a line.  &lt;br /&gt;I´ve officially decided not to go to Syria.  &lt;br /&gt;It is to much of a hassel and I´m to scared.  &lt;br /&gt;Instead I will be with all the other girls staying at the hostel and join them in dinner and such.  I will also contact Granny to visit here. Because I´ve been fairly busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maya my lovely canadian friend invited me for dinner, I wasnt able to make it so she brought cake to school today!  &lt;br /&gt;To night I will eat dinner with a few classmates and I thinkit will be fantastic.  &lt;br /&gt;I started reading this linguistics book yesterday.  Its so interesting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll as most of you know who have lived in a different place for awhile, life gets pretty normal.  It is fun at first, then its annoying and then tiresome and after that its normal.  Its nothing special.  Everythings the same and you kind a get used to everything.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do like it here, but I go to school, go home study and sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;you know its not that interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really i dont have that much to tell you since yesterday.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss everyone loads!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4065718021005789339?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4065718021005789339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4065718021005789339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4065718021005789339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4065718021005789339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/well-internets-still-bothering-me-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4520201941576532184</id><published>2007-10-07T09:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-07T10:03:58.182Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been out and about this weekend.  The plan now is to try to go to the Syrian border and see if they dont just give us a visda there.  The thing is...&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bit affraid of going to Syrira.  I know it sounds stupid, but there is just sumthing about going 4 women together to Syria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent really decided yet if I'm gonna go or not.  But I'm planning it....&lt;br /&gt;If I wouldnt go there I'd probably go to Granny for a visit or two and study alot.  I have trips every weekend with the school.  So I'm really not fussed.  I just want to feel safe :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may sound silly, a tall viking woman scared of going somewhere.  But you know how it is, you cant really controll what scares you and what doesnt.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would also have to buy new clothes because I dont have the right clothes to wear for Syria, I'd have to buy a bag which is also &lt;br /&gt;extra spending that I could use on a book instead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might just skip Syria...  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yes this weekend I went out for dinner, discovered Rugby and found the way to one of my favourite pubs.  This was a lovely weekend, except for internet issues!  &lt;br /&gt;I alos went to a party, studied, went too a market called ABDALI market, where I had lots of fun.  I cooked veggy soup for the girlz and daddaramm!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I went to the cinema!&lt;br /&gt;I saw bourne supremicy&lt;br /&gt;It was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for more things to do here, like voulunteere work.  Like the things I did in Jakarta.  Orphans and teaching english, as you can see by me oh so good spelling, that its fantastic :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hey, I'll see what comes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4520201941576532184?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4520201941576532184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4520201941576532184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4520201941576532184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4520201941576532184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-been-out-and-about-this-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8387968467877627666</id><published>2007-10-04T08:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-04T08:25:29.327Z</updated><title type='text'>latest new</title><content type='html'>Internets down in my house! But only for a short while.  &lt;br /&gt;Also in related news, the coffeshop that I go to regularly that also has internet has just been closed down by the police.  &lt;br /&gt;Supposedly they were not allowed to serve food and drinks during Ramadan.  What are we going to do :S&lt;br /&gt;Well its ok, Ramadan will soon be over and then I will eat again.  :D&lt;br /&gt;yesterday I went straight after school to a coffe place where I studied tha whole day.  I also bought a book in french that I'm gonna have fun reading.  &lt;br /&gt;Its on those moments I remember why I've studied all these languages.  It's so much fun to be able to read just about anything.  I've even sat at the library here and transelated avery word in a russian book!  I just love languages.&lt;br /&gt;Maya a friend of mine gave me areally great gift.  She gave me a book!  Not just a book but a bible, You all know me! I'm not that fussed about realigion, but books!  I love them.  Its also a very beautyfull bible. Its different from the icelandic one, it has pictures and decorations.  I think I'm gonna take a picture of it and show you all.  &lt;br /&gt;Its funny how these small things can affect you.&lt;br /&gt;Everything thats good is great, and everything thats bad is horrible.  &lt;br /&gt;You know that feeling?  It feels a littled bit like you cant control anything thats connected witha your feelings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm a t school now so I'm gonna stop writing and get me home to study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; الىلّلقاء [íllalígka] good bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8387968467877627666?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8387968467877627666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8387968467877627666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8387968467877627666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8387968467877627666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/10/latest-new.html' title='latest new'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2066684980185038643</id><published>2007-09-30T22:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-30T22:28:06.532Z</updated><title type='text'>The travelling pants</title><content type='html'>The new sport of waiting for the washingmachine. &lt;br /&gt;It is so much fun, really! you should all try it.  &lt;br /&gt;Really the only rules are: &lt;br /&gt;Firstly you have to have dirty laundry, then it is great if you dont speak a word in Arabic.&lt;br /&gt;It allways help if you are five girls asking for one or two machines at the same time and the answer you get is yes in an hour.  But you will in the end get to wash your clothes because no one is in the mood to wait....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did clean clothes today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What also happened today was school.  We learned words about the body.  &lt;br /&gt;Fammis mouth, æin is eyes and so on.... I had alot of fun.  &lt;br /&gt;I also went to a pentacostal church tonight.  &lt;br /&gt;That was deffinetly an interesting experience.  I had fun there with my friend Maya, whos from Canada.  Her husband Adam is a pastor there and I decided to go see what it was like.  I think I´ve actually found something to do on sunday nights.  &lt;br /&gt;I met a man there fron unesco he told me to come by his office, he could probably find me something to do!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really excited about that :)&lt;br /&gt;Well this is just supposed to be a short update, cuz I havent really been a hard blogger lately.&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone sooo much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxox&lt;br /&gt;The travelling pants&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2066684980185038643?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2066684980185038643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2066684980185038643' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2066684980185038643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2066684980185038643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/travelling-pants.html' title='The travelling pants'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7971665205028027210</id><published>2007-09-29T15:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:44.636Z</updated><title type='text'>Aqaba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rv5o4M27r8I/AAAAAAAAD1c/gZADkMrTJ9k/s1600-h/Aqaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rv5o4M27r8I/AAAAAAAAD1c/gZADkMrTJ9k/s320/Aqaba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115641541473054658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I went this weekend!  I put some pics on my pic page!  It was a fantastic group and we had alot of fun!  I have a incy tincy pit of a tan, but I feel fantastic. The last week has also been like a dream, going to school to the mall, hanging out with friends like Leith and Rós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rv5qB827sVI/AAAAAAAAD4o/uOkNxSxTM04/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rv5qB827sVI/AAAAAAAAD4o/uOkNxSxTM04/s200/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115642808488407378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Nic and Caroline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rv5rDc27sjI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/HRPU0juvo5M/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rv5rDc27sjI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/HRPU0juvo5M/s200/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115643933769839154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is quite selfexplanatory though if you look at the pics :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7971665205028027210?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7971665205028027210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7971665205028027210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7971665205028027210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7971665205028027210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/aqaba.html' title='Aqaba'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rv5o4M27r8I/AAAAAAAAD1c/gZADkMrTJ9k/s72-c/Aqaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7384682368949437505</id><published>2007-09-24T12:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:44.757Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brand new pics everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hereis me and nic just a little preview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RveqHM27rSI/AAAAAAAADvs/-5gG7z-d6UE/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RveqHM27rSI/AAAAAAAADvs/-5gG7z-d6UE/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113742942589922594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7384682368949437505?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7384682368949437505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7384682368949437505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7384682368949437505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7384682368949437505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/brand-new-pics-everyone-hereis-me-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RveqHM27rSI/AAAAAAAADvs/-5gG7z-d6UE/s72-c/009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7216868349769359764</id><published>2007-09-22T20:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-22T20:46:41.476Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know the thing is, I´m in Jordan but I feel like I´m in paradise. &lt;br /&gt;I wake up in the morning, get ready for school.  Get to school with my friends.  Study, get home study some more.  Go out for a walk.  Buy food. Cook study more.  And occasionally I clean my clothes or do something really interresting like sleep.  Now I know that to the untrained ear this does not sound like much.  But!  Really if you think about it thisw really is the perfect life.  If I really want tomake a day out of things little things like trying a new ingredience in my soup and learning a new letter can make the day seem like a fairytale.  &lt;br /&gt;This is really great and I have to say I have the most perfect people around me.  &lt;br /&gt;This past week has really been perfect.  I´ve gone to cafes and I´ve gone swimming. I´ve gotten to know alot of new people and I love it.  &lt;br /&gt;Now I have to tell you though about our real adventure!   Me, Nic, Rós and Caroline. WE went out with Amins cousin (ZEID) and his friends. They are so fantastic.    First we met up at a poolparty at Leiths house.  He is a great guy wejust met.  There we hada  areal party.  After a long nice day by the pool we had pizza, chats and then went home.  The thing is that we didnt go home! We went to Zeids house, where we got ready for a party.  We ended up sleeping there and having a utterly fantastic time.  &lt;br /&gt;The day after or today we went on a trip around Amman.  WE saw so many things and we hada good time but we couldnt get over last night.  This is what makes life so great here.  Everything is good. &lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to tell you about this a bit.  I will put photos in soon.   Theres just asmall issu about proy settings and stuff I dont understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well &lt;br /&gt;love and kisses &lt;br /&gt;gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7216868349769359764?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7216868349769359764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7216868349769359764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7216868349769359764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7216868349769359764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-know-thing-is-im-in-jordan-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2498333965157421393</id><published>2007-09-17T18:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-18T11:43:05.641Z</updated><title type='text'>latest update</title><content type='html'>Everything is so great!  I´ve met so many new friends here at the hostel.  I have palestinian friends, jordan friends, girls from all over the world.  I´m speaking arabic, indonesian, english, danish and even german.  &lt;br /&gt;I´ve started school and allready the teacher wants me to take level one and two so I can learn more.  She says I´m a great linguist.  &lt;br /&gt;I´ve actually never been called that before, but I suppose thats what I am.  &lt;br /&gt;I´m really happy at school and here at home.  Juring Ramadan, all the gerls meet here and break fasting together. There I have to speak arabic and I´m getting there.  I´ve actually only started learning the alphabet but I´m a fast learner. &lt;br /&gt;Here are the first letters  I´ve learned.&lt;br /&gt;ا  alif&lt;br /&gt;ب  baa&lt;br /&gt;ت  taa&lt;br /&gt;ث  þaa&lt;br /&gt;ج  zjímm&lt;br /&gt;ح  hga&lt;br /&gt;خ  hrrga&lt;br /&gt;د  dall&lt;br /&gt;ذ  ðall&lt;br /&gt;This language is so much fun!  I´m feeling alot better, not as pesimistic and not as closed up.  Here there really are alot of people that want to talk and want to help me. All the lobby girls are teaching me and my nextdoor neighbour is an arabic teacher.  &lt;br /&gt;I go to class every day and after that I get home and go over everything again.  I write it all again into another notebook and I´m really organised.  My mum would be really proud.  Then after dinner and coffe I get to my room again and put everything into the computer and work on other books than the ones  from school.  &lt;br /&gt;Its incredible how the staff at the hostel help me with everything, they even got me a paper for my visa, a paper that the other lobby people didnt want to help me with.  Here I also have internet and a washer,  everything for my bed and a really nice bathroom.  WE also have a commonroom, where everyone can sit and study together so were not as closed up in our rooms. Outside of the hostel we have discounts at the bookshop and its a great discount aswell.  I really am so happy about this change.   I´m still waiting for my gymm to open, that will happen the 25th.  I´m really happy about that.  I was gonna ask them if they might need someone to work for them.  I might be able to take the phone or something like that.  I´m really looking for jobs now, because I think that will help me improve my arabic even more.&lt;br /&gt;Well I have to study more now &lt;br /&gt;Miss you all!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2498333965157421393?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2498333965157421393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2498333965157421393' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2498333965157421393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2498333965157421393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/latest-update.html' title='latest update'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5049569152281908856</id><published>2007-09-15T10:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-09-15T10:44:24.237Z</updated><title type='text'>blogg number 5</title><content type='html'>Back at the apartment! Theres no internet but there is a net cafe downstairs.  Its pretty obvious that all the girls seem to be at the same hostel except for me.  I have to be different :P&lt;br /&gt;Ramadan starts tomorrow, no eating juring the day, hmm thats gonna be interesting to see, cuz wehen I was in Indonesia the cafeteria was closed off for those who wanted to eat.  But not here. Here everything closes! Its gonna be... strange.  &lt;br /&gt;I´m gonna meet some girls later at Burgerking at half past six.  I hope theyll be there, but now I´m gonna go outside and look around for alittle bit.  &lt;br /&gt;Well I met the kids, we went for coffe! It was fantastic.  And then I jogged home in the dark :S&lt;br /&gt;Heh I´ve never been known to do things the way their supposed to be done, have I? Jogging in darkness, alone female in a Arabic country.  &lt;br /&gt;Then the day after there was the orientation of the university, great orientation.  And great staff.  Students from all ages, all levels of knowledge and from all over the world.  I was really surprised. &lt;br /&gt;I will start in level one ofcourse, I dont have any experience.  The language center offers its students trips allmost every weekend.  All over Jordan. They will take us to Petra and Vadi rum.  Which are natural wonders, and I dont have to pay for the trip, just entrance fees and  accomodation.  I think this will be a great stay.  I have to say I´m not really sure about my room though :P  Its not quite the SAShotel.  I´m still waiting for my room mate, but just so I dont feel lonely, nature sent me a friend.  A small black shiny insect that likes small dark places like my PRIMUS!&lt;br /&gt;I felt sooo happy I decided to clean it and make it more shiny :P&lt;br /&gt;I went to the supermarket yesterday, bought some interesting stuff like food, and a pot to boil water.  Things to clean with and some other not so interesting stuff, a girl needs.  I went home and thought to my self, hey I´d really like a cup of tea.  Hmmm then theres the fright of gas and fire.  But no need here.  Because!!!&lt;br /&gt;And this is funny!&lt;br /&gt;It doesnt work!!!! Hehehehehe thank god I´m good with cold food and fruits´n´weggies&lt;br /&gt;I´m not gonna be able to cook for the next months. I was going to ask for another room but thenaain, I alredy unpacked, and got myself comfy.  So I will enjoy my time here in Jordan with my carrots and oranges and cold water and so on.  And get really thin!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! &lt;br /&gt;This is funny though in a way! &lt;br /&gt;Its good to have Pollyana! Shes my best friend at the moment. Well after shopping and school me and the girls and Brad (you will see us all on the new fotos) went to a really nice restaurant to break fasting. We hadnt been fasting the whole day, but when youre not allowed to eat outside or infront of anyone you dont eat to much.  It was lovely it was a great dinner and fantastic atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;School will officially start the 16tth on Sunday, and I think its gonna be great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5049569152281908856?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5049569152281908856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5049569152281908856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5049569152281908856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5049569152281908856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/blogg-number-5.html' title='blogg number 5'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3651686576059132639</id><published>2007-09-09T19:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-09-09T19:50:20.534Z</updated><title type='text'>next</title><content type='html'>Well well I´m becoming a blogaholic it seems. Today I went to the university and did the paperwork to get a student ID card.  Now I´m an official student of Jordan Uni.&lt;br /&gt;Then I met a few girls who are lovely, one is from denmark and I can talk to her its fantastic.  Thei are staying at a different place but thats ok, I´m in the same school.  &lt;br /&gt;I went to see the town and the roman ruins today I put some pictures of my trip around Jordan and the roman ruins online.   Now you can get a feeling of what kind of place I´m living in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended today by sitting outside on the veranda, it was wonderfull. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss you all  &lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! &lt;br /&gt;And this is my phonenumber!!!&lt;br /&gt;+962 6 0795117439!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3651686576059132639?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3651686576059132639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3651686576059132639' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3651686576059132639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3651686576059132639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/next.html' title='next'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8847882667465695977</id><published>2007-09-08T16:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-09-08T16:45:57.517Z</updated><title type='text'>My place...</title><content type='html'>Went  to my place this morning :S  it was a little bit scary.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea wat it‘s called.  Something something curly letters :P  I stayed ther e for a little while, got my things in their place but then I went back to Granny Bibis place  and I will stay here for the night.  I went for a little sightseeing tour around the city, I saw a building place where Samirs building an apartmentbuilding.  &lt;br /&gt;I also saw the american embassy and the british embassy, I saw lots and lots of places and tomorrow I will see even more.  Tomorrow I will go to the university and get the rest of the stuff about school.  Then Abu Mohammed the driver will take me to see the old town the center and the roman ruins.  I´m  scared but everything seems so much better when I´m here at Bibis place.  I´m so safe and happy :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8847882667465695977?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8847882667465695977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8847882667465695977' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8847882667465695977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8847882667465695977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-place.html' title='My place...'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4265918248959396605</id><published>2007-09-08T12:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-09-08T12:40:55.958Z</updated><title type='text'>new pics</title><content type='html'>new pics&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4265918248959396605?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4265918248959396605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4265918248959396605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4265918248959396605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4265918248959396605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-pics.html' title='new pics'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-254712667803361705</id><published>2007-09-07T16:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:29:36.110Z</updated><title type='text'>2nd day</title><content type='html'>No internet yet, but I will get home shortly, I want to see how much money I´ve spent and so on.  I also want to send my parents a little hi.  I already miss everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;Soooo much.  Its wonderfull here though, everyone is so lovely and kind.  I got my place to stay for a mont at least then I´ll see if I wont find some interresting foreigners to live with.  &lt;br /&gt;I have to say that this country is alot different from what I thought.  I´m right now in a garden in a swimsuit sunbathing.  I´ve been swimming and enjoying life these past two days its been wonderfull.  Yesterday I went to the university and for a visit to Randa, who is Samirs youngest sister. &lt;br /&gt;I really do love this&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-254712667803361705?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/254712667803361705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=254712667803361705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/254712667803361705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/254712667803361705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/2nd-day.html' title='2nd day'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6664919501334010122</id><published>2007-09-07T16:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-09-07T16:29:01.793Z</updated><title type='text'>firstday</title><content type='html'>I´m here in Jordan.  It took time, wow it took a long time!&lt;br /&gt;Way to long but, I´m here now and soo happy.  For some reason I thought that Jordan was 5 hours ahead of us GMT but its only three and in october it will change into only 2 hours.  It took me five hours from Heathrow to here but I´m still only three hours away :P&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel homesick at all. Amins grandmother took me in.  Shes wonderfull.  And today I will go to the university and find out about the studies and a place to stay!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just have to tell you all about Amins Granny.  Shes such a wonderfull person.  I´ve met her a couple of times in Iceland and then we met her when we were in London.  And now I see her here in Jordan, and its like she saw me last week.  Shes such a great person.  &lt;br /&gt;I decided to use the time and write a blog, without the internet and just post it as soon as I get online.  This way the internet cost wont be to expencive.  I wish I had the internet though, then I would be able to send my parents a hi and I´m safe.  But I will as soon as I get to the university and get a place to stay. They will understand.&lt;br /&gt;Its not tooo hot here, but then again I´m inside and I can see sun somewhere outside.  I will figure this all out as soon as I go outside.   Weel the travelling story is that I went from Iceland to London Stansted, then a bus to Heathrow.  Checked in there and after a short delay I got on the plane to Amman.  There, in the plane that is we sat for an hour.  This was a loooong hour but I hada a very nice father and daughter beside me who were very interested in me going to study in Amman.  &lt;br /&gt;The flight was a loong one it was 5 hours and 10 minutes.  But hey have a tv for each passenger and I got a remote!!!!  I watched three movies, listened to classical music and played trivila  with other passengers.  How absurd is this :P&lt;br /&gt;Then Granny‘s driver came and picked me up at the airport, where everything is nicely decorated with writing I will soon understand!  We drove for about 10-15 min and got to Grannys house which is up a very steep hill.  I went to bed and now I´m awake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6664919501334010122?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6664919501334010122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6664919501334010122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6664919501334010122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6664919501334010122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/firstday.html' title='firstday'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-723757868756789079</id><published>2007-09-03T23:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:44.980Z</updated><title type='text'>Sigrún is leaving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtytZSKEyVI/AAAAAAAADVs/LQaFHnmWLlw/s1600-h/sumar+haust+2007+248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtytZSKEyVI/AAAAAAAADVs/LQaFHnmWLlw/s320/sumar+haust+2007+248.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106146727413729618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister is leaving for Peru tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;WE are incredible leaving our family like this .  &lt;br /&gt;Me for Jordan and she for Peru.  &lt;br /&gt;But were tough, we can survive anything!&lt;br /&gt;Anything at all, end after experiencing the year I had in Indonesia, I really think I´m gonna be able to do anything!&lt;br /&gt;I´ve finished packing for her but I havent even started packing for myself....&lt;br /&gt;tomorrows gonna be difficult.  I´m gonna cry shes gonna cry. And then I'm gonna have to go through it all again the next day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-723757868756789079?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/723757868756789079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=723757868756789079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/723757868756789079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/723757868756789079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/09/sigrn-is-leaving.html' title='Sigrún is leaving'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtytZSKEyVI/AAAAAAAADVs/LQaFHnmWLlw/s72-c/sumar+haust+2007+248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7234584318474495655</id><published>2007-08-30T13:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:46.033Z</updated><title type='text'>Germany in a nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtfclSKEyEI/AAAAAAAADTA/WV5xlr4DRWY/s1600-h/121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtfclSKEyEI/AAAAAAAADTA/WV5xlr4DRWY/s320/121.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104791235735111746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE EXCURSION, ME AND ANDREW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbHziKEyDI/AAAAAAAADS4/_ft-FYGE8p4/s1600-h/DSCF0417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbHziKEyDI/AAAAAAAADS4/_ft-FYGE8p4/s320/DSCF0417.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104486915827353650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY ICELANDIC DELAGATION&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbHmCKEyCI/AAAAAAAADSw/9Qr3Yr9UOVg/s1600-h/Camp+Photo+-+mit+schrift.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbHmCKEyCI/AAAAAAAADSw/9Qr3Yr9UOVg/s320/Camp+Photo+-+mit+schrift.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104486683899119650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbHNiKEyBI/AAAAAAAADSo/JQZ8K2vvAP0/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbHNiKEyBI/AAAAAAAADSo/JQZ8K2vvAP0/s320/016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104486262992324626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS WAS NOT MY GLASS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbG_yKEyAI/AAAAAAAADSg/jaHscrp8NiM/s1600-h/284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbG_yKEyAI/AAAAAAAADSg/jaHscrp8NiM/s320/284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104486026769123330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE NATIONAL COSTUME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbGxCKEx_I/AAAAAAAADSY/pkQUaRFmZ1w/s1600-h/usgirlz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtbGxCKEx_I/AAAAAAAADSY/pkQUaRFmZ1w/s320/usgirlz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104485773366052850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE FEMALE LEADERS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more photos on my photo page!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7234584318474495655?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7234584318474495655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7234584318474495655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7234584318474495655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7234584318474495655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/08/germany-in-nutshell.html' title='Germany in a nutshell'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RtfclSKEyEI/AAAAAAAADTA/WV5xlr4DRWY/s72-c/121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8119461255380684727</id><published>2007-08-30T12:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-30T13:03:48.887Z</updated><title type='text'>wonder</title><content type='html'>The big waiting for my trip....&lt;br /&gt;I cant belive that I´m leaving in a few days.&lt;br /&gt;the toughts that run through my head are incredible.  Everything from scared, to excited.  &lt;br /&gt;I've been reading a lot about Jordan and the culture of arabic countries.&lt;br /&gt;as much as I thought I knew I´m always learning so much.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what I will do with two odd languages that not so many people know.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what I´will end up doing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8119461255380684727?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8119461255380684727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8119461255380684727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8119461255380684727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8119461255380684727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/08/wonder.html' title='wonder'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-901659026975153436</id><published>2007-08-27T00:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-27T00:17:49.357Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I´m moving to Jordan!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a sudden but not so sudden decicion!&lt;br /&gt;I´ll leave on the 5th of september  and school starts the 12th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´m really excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to meet me before I go I´m staying at my mums house for the next 10 days&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-901659026975153436?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/901659026975153436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=901659026975153436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/901659026975153436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/901659026975153436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-moving-to-jordan-it-was-sudden-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5224943110352065855</id><published>2007-07-25T11:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:46.332Z</updated><title type='text'>Heimildamyndin From Oakland to Iceland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rqc9ngOK1BI/AAAAAAAAB6c/ClHR1KEdsZo/s1600-h/l_218387cd4e6afd7da5388c3f786393e6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rqc9ngOK1BI/AAAAAAAAB6c/ClHR1KEdsZo/s320/l_218387cd4e6afd7da5388c3f786393e6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091105652639192082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ragnhildur Magnúsdóttir var að benda mér á mynd sem að hún er að vinna að.  Þið sem að hafið þekkt mig í smá tíma kannist kanski við kauða úr myndbandinu.  En maðurinn er Illugi Magnússon frændi minn.  Eða undir öðru heiti Dj Platurn.  Hann hefur semsagt komið hingað til lands eftir að hafa alist upp í Kaliforníu.  Í síðustu heimsókn var hann að spila útum allt og kynnti mikið fyrir sér íslenska hip hop menningu.  Þessa menningu sem að ég þekkti alls ekki mikið fyrr en að hann opnaði fyrir mér augun.  Núna hefur semsagt systir hans tekið sig til og verið að vinna að heimildarmynd um hann, ferð hans á íslandi og hip hop menningu Íslands á þeim tíma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þau hafa alltaf búið í Kaliforníu og við höfum mest séð af Röggu.  Hann hefur búið í Kaliforníu síðan hann var 7 ára og líf hans hefur í raun snúist um tónlistina þar en hann byrjaði að fikta við plötur þegar hann var 14 ára gamall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myndin er á ensku og er komið &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/oaklandtoiceland"&gt;Kynningar myndband á You Tube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;og er nú á eftirvinnslustigi. Öll tónlist í myndinni er frumsamin m.a. af DJ Platurn sjálfum og fleiri samstarfsaðilum hans. Kvikmyndafyrirtækið SPARK er meðframleiðandi myndarinnar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mér líst svona vel á þetta að ég einnig benda ykkur á tvær myspace síður sem að fylgja þessu máli &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="  http://www.myspace.com/oaklandtoiceland  "&gt;síða myndarinnar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; og &lt;a href="  http://www.myspace.com/djplaturn  "&gt;síðan hans Dj Platurn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5224943110352065855?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5224943110352065855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5224943110352065855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5224943110352065855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5224943110352065855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/07/heimildamyndin-from-oakland-to-iceland.html' title='Heimildamyndin From Oakland to Iceland'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rqc9ngOK1BI/AAAAAAAAB6c/ClHR1KEdsZo/s72-c/l_218387cd4e6afd7da5388c3f786393e6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1639403040076360990</id><published>2007-07-23T11:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-23T11:57:04.788Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Helgin.....&lt;br /&gt;hmmm hvaða orð er hægt að nota til að lýsa þessarri helgi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;jú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEGEN...(wait for it)....DAIRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÉG hef ekki (og þá meina ég þetta toppaði partýið hjá henni frænku minni) skemmt mér svona vel á ævinni.  :Þ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthúr, þú verður að halda fleiri partý.  ÞEtta byrjaði nú reyndar rólega. ÉG og Gunnar hjá Túra.  Svo bættist við fólk og þetta endaði sem rokna fjör, fullt af áfengi og skemmtilegir strákar.  &lt;br /&gt;Rjómmi úr brúsa og menn að rasskellingar voru partur af þessu öllu saman. En vegna þess að ég er dama þá skrifa ég ekki um þetta hér.  (þið getið samt hringt í mig og fengið lengri útgáfuna)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annars þá já á þetta partý hug minn allan.  &lt;br /&gt;Fartölvan mín er að tjá sig með villuskilaboðunum: Það er villa, það gekk ekki allt upp. &lt;br /&gt;:S ÉG þoli ekki tölvur!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Winblows VISTA :S&lt;br /&gt;Það er ekki einu sinni hægt að setja inn solitaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm hvað annað hefur legið í loftinu? já ég fer út á fimmtudaginn!!! ég hlakka svo til :D ég hlakka alltaf svoooootil :P&lt;br /&gt;Svo kem ég aftur, og fer aftur.  Allir vilja fá mig til útlanda :P eða.... kanski eru allir að reyna að losna við mig frá íslandinu?  hmm hvað haldið þið?&lt;br /&gt;ÉG er barasta ekki alvleg viss.  Ég reyndar vill standa í þeirri trú að ég sé svo rosalega skemmtileg að fólk vilji fá mig út :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ananrs er ég að pæla í að bjóða fólki í pottinn í kveld, hvað segir fólk við smá mánudags fílíng?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1639403040076360990?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1639403040076360990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1639403040076360990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1639403040076360990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1639403040076360990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/07/helgin.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3527452921616844952</id><published>2007-07-21T00:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-21T00:13:05.151Z</updated><title type='text'>fleh</title><content type='html'>Staðreynd lífsins er sú að ég er löt!&lt;br /&gt;ég nenni ekki að klára ða blogga um lettland en ég finn fyrir knýjandi tilfinningu til þess að blogga um eitthvað.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ég er að fara til þýskalands núna 26.júlí&lt;br /&gt;Hlakka mjöööög til&lt;br /&gt;Er að fara í partý á morgun.... en er samt að vinna um helgina.  &lt;br /&gt;Svo er það vinna vinna og svo barasta búið. Ekki meiri Kleppur!&lt;br /&gt;24. er síðasti dagurinn þar, og svo fer ég í september á 32C sem er geðdeild á Hringbraut.  Hlakka mikið til að prufa eitthvað nýtt en kvíði samt líka mjög fyrir.  SVo er það líka viðskiptafræðin í haust, og vonandi Indónesía sem fyrst.  &lt;br /&gt;Ég er reyndar líka soldið að skoða Jordaníu enn þá.  Það er bara eitthvað við tunguálin sem að heillar mig.  Ég get ekki ekki lært meira!&lt;br /&gt;ég verð að bæta við að minnsta kosti tveimur í viðbót og læra restina aðeins betur.&lt;br /&gt;Fólk telur mig geðveika en þið hin vitið betur.....&lt;br /&gt;ég e rgeðveik :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3527452921616844952?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3527452921616844952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3527452921616844952' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3527452921616844952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3527452921616844952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/07/fleh.html' title='fleh'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1013551763940591771</id><published>2007-07-15T16:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:36:06.984Z</updated><title type='text'>Smá hvíld á LEttlandi</title><content type='html'>Yndislega fallega kvöld!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH svo yndislegt partý, skemmtilegt fólk og allveg frábær fílíngur!&lt;br /&gt;Partý hjá Þórey frænku! Grillpartý.  ÉG mætti í gullfallega kjólnum mínum glænýja og glænýju gullfallegu skónum mínum.  Heim til hennar Þóreyjar!&lt;br /&gt;Baccardi Razz í sprite, kokteilber og martiniglös.&lt;br /&gt;MMMMM fólk fór að tínast inn og mér til mikillar gleði kom drauma maðurinn minn líka... Hann Maggi! (yngvi ég vissi að þú værir að koma)&lt;br /&gt;Ég fékk rosa góðan hamborgara og flaskan mín góða kláraðist og fórum við dömurnar í næstu flösku!&lt;br /&gt;Guðrún frábæra, algjöra yndi og svaka skutla gaf mér líka smakk af frábærum sjeik með súkkulaði mintubragði sem að er í raun eins og svona fallegur draumur í glasi :D&lt;br /&gt;Við drukkum og spjölluðum, borðuðum og spiluðum kubbaleik úti í garði!&lt;br /&gt;Sem ég (by the way ef það fór frammhjá einhverjum sem að var þarna)sökka í!&lt;br /&gt;Ari kom mér samt til bjargar og hélt á drykknum mínum og þá gekk mér vel og ég hitti í kubbana og kastaði kubbum á rétta staði.  &lt;br /&gt;Ari þú ert drauma prinsinn minn!&lt;br /&gt;Kvöldið mitt endaði niðrí bæ þegar ég ákvað að ´kominn væri tími til að fara heim að lúlla.  Ég var yfirmáta hamingjusöm eftir kvöldið, skemmti mér konunglega og langar bara að gera þetta aftur sem fyrst með nákvæmlega sama fólkinu.  &lt;br /&gt;Arthúr yndi kom og skutlaði mér heim, my savior on a silver car.  &lt;br /&gt;ÉG vaknaði svo í morgun fékk mér sjeik og stökk af stað út í daginn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem stendur er ég í vinnunni að skemmta mér fyrir framan tölvu með ENGU msni :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1013551763940591771?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1013551763940591771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1013551763940591771' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1013551763940591771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1013551763940591771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/07/sm-hvld-lettlandi.html' title='Smá hvíld á LEttlandi'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-535256351348636227</id><published>2007-07-14T08:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:47.698Z</updated><title type='text'>Næstu dagar</title><content type='html'>Vöknuðum klukkan 10 fyrstu 3 dagana.  Og tekið skal framm að fyrstu þrír dagarnir voru þeir lengstu sem að við höfðum öll upplifað!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fyrirlestrar og ótrúlega gagnlegir leikir.  Nafnaleikir og Aldursleikir, boltaleikir og svo margt margt meira.  Ég er einfaldlega ekki með nákvæmar dagsetningar og tímasetningar á hreinu en fyrstu þrír dagarnir voru kvörtunardagarnir miklu!!!&lt;br /&gt;Okkur leið eins og tíminn stæði í stað.  Furðulegur matur og  alltof brjálæðislega fokking mikið að gera.  Þegar smá pása myndaðist stukkum við íslendingarnir til og skriðum upp í rúm og sváfum.  &lt;br /&gt;Auðvitað lærðum við nöfnin á fólki: Túri, Æxli, Undramundur, Yngvill, Elina og fleiri skemmtielg nöfn :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitthvað held ég að ég verði að útrskýra þetta fólk því að þetta fólk hafði mikil áhrif á okkur.&lt;br /&gt;Undramundur verður nú eiginlega að fá sína eigin málsgrein hérna til að útskýra fyrir lesendum (sem að ég vona að séu fleiri en bara hópurinn) hver hann er og hvers vegna hann heitir Undramundur.  Jú! það er nebblega þannig að hann er frá Noregi!&lt;br /&gt;17 ára snillingur (lítill Einstein jafnvel) að nafni Östein!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rpia8agtygI/AAAAAAAAAzo/M4hTN7EtFAI/s1600-h/n575142015_177296_2388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rpia8agtygI/AAAAAAAAAzo/M4hTN7EtFAI/s320/n575142015_177296_2388.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086986141814344194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hann talar með fullkomnum breskum, posh oxford hreim.  EN tekið skal framm að drengurinn hefur ekki einu sinni stigið fæti innfyrir landamæri Englands.  Undramundur varð svo mikill partur af hópnum að við ættleiddum hann og endurskírðum.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Æxlið heitir í raun Vairis sem að byrjaði á að breytast í vírus.  Það var þó bara þangað til að hún Rakel okkar (hlédrægust af okkur öllum allra manna yndi) sá hvar annar haus óx útúr hausnum hans....&lt;br /&gt;Já ykkur gæti þótt þetta skrýtið að heyra en svona var það nú fyrir henni Rekel okkar.  ´Hana hryllti fyrir þessu öllusaman og gat ekki hætt að hugsa um þetta.  Tekið skal samt framm að þó ég leitaði að þessum aukahaus (mjög áhugasöm að vita hvernig það liti út) fann ég hann ekki :S  EKki fyrr en að RAkel sat við hlið mér og bennti mér á hvar á hausnum þetta var.  Greyið Vairis á sér ekki lengur viðreisnarvon því að frá og með þaim degi hét hann "ÆXLIÐ"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiZ-agtyeI/AAAAAAAAAzY/FBtMfEZaZ9s/s1600-h/n575142015_177287_105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiZ-agtyeI/AAAAAAAAAzY/FBtMfEZaZ9s/s320/n575142015_177287_105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086985076662454754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elina held ég að hafi komið hvað mest á óvart.  Hún nebblega er trúboði.  Sagan segir að í Lettlandi hafi Eróbik verið fundið upp.  Elina tengdi það auðvitað strax við Eróbik guðinn og byrjaði að kenn öllum hvernig á að tilbiðja hann með ýmsum hreyfingum.  Svosem :"the sandwitch" og mörgum fleirum.  Rakel sem að stóð í rólegheitunum inní eldhúsi, grunlaus um þessa miklusögu kom hlaupandi út og náði í okkur Unni.  Bara til að vera nú viss um að þessi stúlka sem að stæði inní eldhúsi og gerði skrítnar eróbik hreyfingar væri nú annað hort að ljúga eða bar aienhfaldlega kolklikk.  Þetta trúboð hélt lengi áfram og ákvað hann Magnús okkar að hylla Eróbik guðinn mikla.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiXFagtyaI/AAAAAAAAAy4/0UhhrA1EMzU/s1600-h/l-aerobic-32528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiXFagtyaI/AAAAAAAAAy4/0UhhrA1EMzU/s320/l-aerobic-32528.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086981898386655650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enginn getur í raun sagt til um hvort þessi saga er lygi eða bara svona furðuleg en svona var okkur sagt frá þessu og höfum við sem hópur ákveðið að gerast trúboðar hér a´landi... Enda auðvelt þar sem að íslendingar eru löngum þekktir fyrir að vera trúgjarnir :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Svo var það hann Túri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiaYqgtyfI/AAAAAAAAAzg/54aP0xyU1k8/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiaYqgtyfI/AAAAAAAAAzg/54aP0xyU1k8/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086985527634020850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hann er í skóla í USA!!! rosa stór og klár maður með miklar tilfinningar.  Þessu komst hún Rakel að þegar hún lá uppí rúmi á meðan að allir voru niðri og Túrinn okkar hélt að enginn væri uppi nema hann.  Byrjaði maðurinn ekki að syngja með henni CEline okkar Dion!&lt;br /&gt;Bara eins og hann hefði ekki gert nokkurn skapaðan hlut annan.  Miklar tilfinningar léku í rödd hans og stækkuðu augu Rakelar um helming ef ekki meira :D&lt;br /&gt;Túri heitir í raun Artúrs og er þetta sami maður og trúði Magnúsi þegar hann sagði okkur vera í "the matingclub"  ÞAnnig að hann túri okkar er ekki bara tilfinningaríkur heldur einnig mjög auðtrúa.  Taka má því merkingu nafns hans tvívegis.  Þú getur tekið því sem svo að okkur hafi bara langað til að tala um hann svo að hann skildi ekki, því breytt nafninu hans í Túri svo að hann fattaði það ekki.  En það má einnig líta á málið þannig að það var hún Rakel sem að byrjaði og það var einnig hún sem að heyrði hann syngja.  Ef að laggður er saman 1 og 1  þa´er möguleiki á því að Rekel hafi tengt nafnið hans við eitthvað það kvenlegasta og viðkvæmasta sem að til er ..... þ.e. tíðahringinn :p&lt;br /&gt;Ekki skal segja með góðu móti hvor ástæðan er og verður hver og einn að draga ályktun sína fyrir sig en mér þykir þó ráðlagt að benda á þá skemmtilegu staðreynd að Rakel er kaldhæðin og með mjög skemmtilegan húmor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiYSagtycI/AAAAAAAAAzI/mLJHfW3FEc8/s1600-h/n575142015_177280_8341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiYSagtycI/AAAAAAAAAzI/mLJHfW3FEc8/s320/n575142015_177280_8341.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086983221236582850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yngvill er elst af okkur.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiY9qgtydI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/cZuFy5DdliI/s1600-h/n606601762_127934_9030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiY9qgtydI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/cZuFy5DdliI/s320/n606601762_127934_9030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086983964265925074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hún er norsk stúlka sem segir "OJ" eins og svo margir aðrir Norðmenn.  Yngvill heillaði okkur öll uppúr skónum daginn sem við hittum hana.  Brosið og húmorinn passaði vel inn hjá okkur enda eru Norðmenn skandinavar og við heiðursgestir á þeim lista :P&lt;br /&gt;Yngvill fékk ekkert ruglnafn vegna þess að hún varð um leið ein af okkur.  Enn vegna allra hennar kosta ákváðum við að sameina NOreg og Ísland og höfum við því ákveðið að Sunneva skipti um líf við hana.  Til þess að þetta gangi allt saman upp, þarf ég að biðja um geðmat á henni Yngvill okkar til þess að sanna að hún megi ekki far atil Equador í stað Sunnevu og þurfi að vera hér á Íslandi í staðinn.  Sunneva myndi bara taka passann norska og stökkva til hans Undramunds en eins og allir vita eru þau mjög svo kumpánleg.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiVoagtyZI/AAAAAAAAAyw/S3hD1uBICOw/s1600-h/sunnevaogostein.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiVoagtyZI/AAAAAAAAAyw/S3hD1uBICOw/s320/sunnevaogostein.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086980300658821522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Allveg er ég handviss um að þetta muni ganga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EIns og fyrr sagði þá áttum við það til að sofna smá á daginn. &lt;br /&gt;Til að gefa fólki örlítið betri mynd af þessu þá sváfu Magnús og Yngvi saman í rúmi, Rakel og Unnur og Ég og Sunneva.  MAgnús og Yngvi stóðu sig stórkostlega saman í rúminu, spúnuðu eins og pró og voru einstaklega hamingjusamir.  Rakel og Unnur sem að hegðuðu sér eins og tvíburasystur frá degi eitt sváfu vel en Unnur minntist nú reyndar eitthvað á að það hefði borið á svefnleysi vegna kláða fyrstu tvær næturnar.  &lt;br /&gt;Svo vorum það við Sunneva.  Til að hafa það á hreinu þá var ég mjög sátt með svefnfélagann þanggað til ég vaknaði án sængur, með handlegg í andlitinu í 4 skiptið eftir fyrstu nóttina.  &lt;br /&gt;Undarlegir marblettir birtust hér og þar og aðra nóttina hrökk ég upp við það að fá spark í bakið :s&lt;br /&gt;Jebbs.... BAKIÐ!!!&lt;br /&gt;Þetta eins og allir heyra var auðsjáanlega ekki að ganga og fannst mér ég verða að gera eitthvað! Enginn vildi skipta.... OG ekki gat ég farið eitthvert annað ( það hefði nú barasta ekki verð jafn skemmtilegt :P)&lt;br /&gt;En þá kom á daginn að stúlkurnar tvær í næsta rúmi voru farnar að plana eitthvað.  &lt;br /&gt;Jú til að setja ykkur inn í söguna þá er hún svona:  &lt;br /&gt;Við erum öll á lausu nema Rakel :D&lt;br /&gt;EN vandamálið er að hann Magnús okkar sem að er orðinn svo aldraður og gamall er ekki allveg fær um svona mál sjálfur.  Stúlkurnar tvær tóku því á málunum með hörkunni 6.&lt;br /&gt;Mér var hennt út úr rúminu.  Og send með skottið milli lappanna til hans Yngva.  Undramundur var dreginn inn í málið og hennt upp í rúm með svefnvopninu Sunnevu.  Þar með var Magnús rúmlaus.  Til að redda þeim málum var fundin gullfelleg norsk prinsessa að nafninu Yngvill.  Það að hún var valin hafði mjög sennilega ekkert með þá staðreind að gera að þau virtust ekki geta slitið augun af hvort öðru :P&lt;br /&gt;En til að gera obbolega langa sögu mjög stutta.  Þá gekk þetta því miður ekki upp.  Því þegar að hausar Rekelar og Unnar vinna saman gengur þetta ekki allveg upp.  ÞEgar við vorum öll komin upp í rúm og tilbúin að fara að sofa heyrist í litla östein úr rúmin hjá svefnvopninu:" en afhverju vilduð þið fá mig inn?"&lt;br /&gt;Honum var auðvitað svarað með þeirri staðreynd að við værum að reyna að koma tilvonandi hjónakornunum saman þeim Magnúsi og Yngvill og ef að Magnús hefði ekki stað til að sofa á yrði hún að bjóða honum súmið hans Undramunds!   &lt;br /&gt;Þá kom örlítil þögn.....&lt;br /&gt;Og svo svaraði Undramundur:" já ok! en þið vitið að ég er ekki í sama herbergi og Yngvill!"&lt;br /&gt;Vandræðaleg þögn ..... og svo sprungum við öll úr hlátri!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þessi massíva áætlun hafði gengið svona líka glimrandi vel ég uppí rúm með myndarlegasta manninum á staðnum (ekki taka þessu of alvarlega! þessi setning er bara til að gera söguna skemmtilegri :P)  Engin til að berja mig í svefni og loksins fékk ég góðan nætursvefn!&lt;br /&gt;Það var reynar mjög líklega ekki markmiðið en það varð nú samt útkoman.  Magnús svaf í herbergi með öðrum drengjum og nóttina eftir fékk ég ekki að sofa :S&lt;br /&gt;ÞAð er,  svefnvopnið réðst enn einu sinni á mig.  Ég lét það nú ekki mikið á mig fá og reyndi að sofa.  &lt;br /&gt;Margt og mikið gerðist á þessum tíma en eins og ég sagði fyrr þæá eru tímasetningar og dagsetningar soldið ruglaðar því að daginn eftir þriðja daginn var kominn sjötti dagur ferðarinnar :S  Ekkert okkar skildi þetta... en svona var þetta nú samt!&lt;br /&gt;Á næstu dögum gerðum við allveg helling.  Fyrirlestrarnir voru gríðarlegir, Lýðræði og Evrópusambandið bar hæst á góma.  Það voru alls ekki allir sammála með neitt af þessu en alltaf tókst að ræða málin án þess að nokkur yrði reiður.  &lt;br /&gt;Allir komu með skoðanir sínar og fannst öllum mjög gaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jæja næsta færsla kemur á morgun &lt;br /&gt;vonandi eru þetta skemmtilegar lesningar :D  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiXtqgtybI/AAAAAAAAAzA/ju__RAHXCcA/s1600-h/n606601762_127947_1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpiXtqgtybI/AAAAAAAAAzA/ju__RAHXCcA/s320/n606601762_127947_1746.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086982589876390322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-535256351348636227?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/535256351348636227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=535256351348636227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/535256351348636227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/535256351348636227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/07/nstu-dagar.html' title='Næstu dagar'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rpia8agtygI/AAAAAAAAAzo/M4hTN7EtFAI/s72-c/n575142015_177296_2388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1049952412250455652</id><published>2007-07-13T19:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:49.193Z</updated><title type='text'>Lettland fyrsta færsla</title><content type='html'>Þessi færsla mun komaí nokkrum pörtum.&lt;br /&gt;ÞEtta byrjaði allt þannig að við ferða félagarnir.&lt;br /&gt;Magnús&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfYtKgtyRI/AAAAAAAAAxw/onGEtT2TtWw/s1600-h/magnus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfYtKgtyRI/AAAAAAAAAxw/onGEtT2TtWw/s320/magnus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086772574565550354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yngvi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfY0KgtySI/AAAAAAAAAx4/-Rii48C8ELs/s1600-h/Yngvi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfY0KgtySI/AAAAAAAAAx4/-Rii48C8ELs/s320/Yngvi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086772694824634658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfY7KgtyTI/AAAAAAAAAyA/WWcut6merNQ/s1600-h/Rakel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfY7KgtyTI/AAAAAAAAAyA/WWcut6merNQ/s320/Rakel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086772815083718962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;og Ég&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZBKgtyUI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ttWsBpn2kZQ/s1600-h/moi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZBKgtyUI/AAAAAAAAAyI/ttWsBpn2kZQ/s320/moi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086772918162934082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;söfnuðumst í bíl bróður Rakelar og út á völl að morgni hins fyrsta júlí.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sú ferð var snögg enda um góðan bílstjóra að ræða.  Þegar á völlinn var komið stukkum við út og héldum inn að tjékka inn töskurnar eins og fólk gerir þegar haldið er til útlanda.  Á leið út í hið óþekkta fengum við miða og héldum af stað.  ÞEtta flug tók stuttan tíma enda lentum við í London.  Þegar þangað var komið tók enn meiri óvissa við.  Eftir Iceland express bjuggumst við venjulegu flugi með góða þjónustu en nei ó nei.   RYANAIR (með hryllingsmynda undirspili)&lt;br /&gt;ÞAð flugfélag tekur aðeins við 15 kílóum per tösku. Þó svo að hin undursamlega Rakel hafi aðeins pakkað smotteríi í pínkutösku var það ekki nóg og þurftu miklar aðgerðir að fara í gang.  Fjarlægja þurfti úr töskum færa á milli og skella í handfarangur.  Í rælni og óhugsunarsemi fjarlægði ég snyrtibudduna og skellti henni í handfarangurinn.  tekið skal framm að ég er ljóshærð og ekki hugsa mun hægar heldur en ég tala og framkvæmi :S&lt;br /&gt;ÞEgar þessu ævintýri var lokið héldum við af stað og þá kviknaði á ljósaperunni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZuagtyXI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ndLmbdP8Dvo/s1600-h/lightbulb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZuagtyXI/AAAAAAAAAyg/ndLmbdP8Dvo/s200/lightbulb.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086773695552014706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH!!!! Shitt!! enginn vökvi mátti fara með inn og þurftum við þá að byrja enn annað ævintýrið!&lt;br /&gt;Að setja í glæra poka og henda.  En... ákváðum að henda engu og taka það frekar með okkur að öryggishliðinu og sjá til hvort að öryggisverðirnir gætu nú ekki séð það að við værum saklaus fjögurra manna hópur á leið á "ráðstefnu" en ekki í terrorista hugleiðingum.  En nei ó nei!! enn og aftur lenntum við í veseni.  Grimmi gamli öryggisvörðurinn sem að hefur ábiggiggilega ekki verið sáttur með starf sitt ákvað að það gæti nú verið hættulegt að láta hávöxnu ljóskuna hafa sjampó því eins og að allir vita eftir að hafa fylgst með í bíó þ´anotast maður ALLTAF við sjampó þegar á að ræna vélinni!  Enda mjög vont að fá sjampó í augun.  Eftir að hafa farið í töskuskannnann  vorum við Yngvi tekin frá enda mjöööög skuggalegt fólk þar á ferð.  Og vildi fólk sprengjuskoða töskurnar.  Kom þar í ljós VARASALVI!!! og MASKARI!!!! og síðast en ekki síst GLOSS!!! Þetta þótti konunni mjööööög svo varhugavert og fjarlægði hún það og sprengjuskoðaði með bómull.  Fékk ég nú þessa hluti til baka en sagði hún mér ða best væri að hafa alla vökvana í sama pokanum til að ekki verði vesen.  Áhugaverðast fannst mér þó! að fyrir utan þessa hluti fundust einnig hárbeittskæri, plokkari, naglaklippur og síðast en ekki síst rakvél (tekið framm þá myndi ég persónulega vera hræddari við mann með s´æri heldur en sjampó)&lt;br /&gt;Þessa hluti mátti ég allveg hafa svona just in case að ég þyrfti nú að plokka mig eða pota augun úr fólki með skærunum.  &lt;br /&gt;I did not quite get that woman en ég var sátt þar sem að þetta var uppáhalds plokkarinn minn.  &lt;br /&gt;En til að halda nú áfram með söguna.....&lt;br /&gt;því að ekki var henn i lokið enn!&lt;br /&gt;Fyrir utan hliðið fundum við hana Sunnevu    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZLagtyVI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/tM8RvNo4rF8/s1600-h/sunneva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZLagtyVI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/tM8RvNo4rF8/s320/sunneva.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086773094256593234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEINA að bíða eftir okkur :D&lt;br /&gt;Héldum við af stað inn í vélina þar sem að við fengum að velja okkar sæti sjálf.  Komþá ekki í ljós nema það að Ryanair var ekki bara með lágan kílóafjölda heldur var vélin gul og blá að innan!!! smekkleysi breta verður ekki eytt.&lt;br /&gt;Inní smekklausu vélinni fundum við svo hanan UNNI okkar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZU6gtyWI/AAAAAAAAAyY/B_HgpWiqVDE/s1600-h/unnur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfZU6gtyWI/AAAAAAAAAyY/B_HgpWiqVDE/s320/unnur.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086773257465350498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem að sat þar og beið eftir að vélin tæki á loft.  Kom þessi staðreynd okkur mikið á óvart þar sem að við héldum að Unnur myndi birtast nokkrum tímum seinna og hitta okkur í Lettlandi.  &lt;br /&gt;Til að lýsa hegðun minni betur í þessu ferðalagi verður að taka til greina að ég er enn og aftur ljóshærð.  (Bara svo að það fari nú alls ekki framm hjá neinum)&lt;br /&gt;ÉG sumsé var ekki mikið að hlusta þegar Unnur kallaði á hann Magga í vélinni og setti barasta ekki saman 1 og 1 og fékk út 2 haldur ákvað að fá út svona 7 til að gera söguna skemmtilegri.  Mér nebbleg adatt ekki í hug að þessi íslenska stúlka sem ða við hittum fyriri tilviljun í flugvélinni á leið frá London til Riga væri hæun Unnur.  Heldur spyr ég hana í mínum einlægasta tóni: " heyrðu íslenska stelpa! hvað ert þú að fara að gera þarna úti ?"&lt;br /&gt;*roðn*&lt;br /&gt;Unnur svaraði með íkornasvip:"ha? ÉG? mér skilst að ég sé að fara með þér á ráðstefnu".....&lt;br /&gt;Úps!&lt;br /&gt;Flugi seinna og ROSALEGUM hellum í eyrum hitti ég loksins Unni og kynni mig.  &lt;br /&gt;Við vorum þá lennt í Riga þar sem að Agnese og Marco tóku á móti oss.  &lt;br /&gt;Haldið var af stað að CLUB the HOUSE og byrjað að bíða.  &lt;br /&gt;Þar tóku á móti okkur 5 hæðir, hringstigi og vondlykt :S Gengum við þreytt upp með allar töskurnar okkar til þess eins að hitta fullt af fólki sem beið okkar þar og talaði stöðugt við okkur, allir kynntu sig en einu nöfnin sem að ´mér tókst að muna voru Sandra, Agnes og Marco.  &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;ótrúlega klár.  Seinna bættust svo við fullt af nöfnum.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Við biðum allveg heillengi eftir norðmönnunum tveimur sem að áttu að vera 5 og áttu að koma fyrir nokkrum tímum :S&lt;br /&gt;En var svo ákveðiið að fara bara út í rútu og fara af stað.  SVo kom náttúruleg á daginn að Norðmennirnir birtust þegar í rútuna var komið og héldum við öll af stað í flotta fjallakofann okkar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfaGagtyYI/AAAAAAAAAyo/yYYFHpFRSdQ/s1600-h/hus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfaGagtyYI/AAAAAAAAAyo/yYYFHpFRSdQ/s320/hus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086774107868875138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Í þessarri rútuferð kom margt skemmtilegt í ljós.  Þ.á.m. sú staðreynd að við íslendingarnir vorum í "the mating club of Iceland" ÞEssi hópur okkar stundaði svokallaðar orgýur og trúði fólk okkur allveg.  &lt;br /&gt;Enda ALLS ENGIN LYGI!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rútuferðin var skemmtileg og alls ekki svo löng en þegar henni lauk stukkum við af stað inn í fjallakofan til að finna herbergi fyrir okkur íslendingana.  Og þar sem að við íslendingar erum eins og við erum þ.e. MJÖG SVO OPIÐ fólk ákváðum við bara að vera saman í herbergi.  &amp; manns í 3 súmmum.  ALls ekkert athugavert við það héldum við, eða þar til að hann blessaði vinur okkar tilvonandi eiginmaður Celine Dion hann Arthúrs ákvað að benda okkur á að stelpur og strákar væru ekki sama kyns.  Þar af leiddi ´ættum við ekki að vera í sama herbergi.  &lt;br /&gt;Ekki tókum við nú mikið mark á greyinu enda hafði það verið hann í rútunni sem að gapti yfir hegðun okkkar og stóð enn í þeirri trú að við værum í "the mating club"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þessi dagur endaði svo með náttfötum og leikjum á neðri hæðinni þangað til við fórum að sofa.  &lt;br /&gt;Þetta var fyrsti dagurinn af 10 næsti kemur á morgun :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1049952412250455652?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1049952412250455652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1049952412250455652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1049952412250455652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1049952412250455652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/07/lettland-fyrsta-frsla.html' title='Lettland fyrsta færsla'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RpfYtKgtyRI/AAAAAAAAAxw/onGEtT2TtWw/s72-c/magnus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1143923878379728395</id><published>2007-06-24T17:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:49.306Z</updated><title type='text'>Göngum öll!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rn6ulZCh2fI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6PaPtb3sbTI/s1600-h/gangagegnslysum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rn6ulZCh2fI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6PaPtb3sbTI/s400/gangagegnslysum.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079689387120384498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hjúkrunarfræðingar á Landspítala - háskólasjúkrahúsi ætla að efna til fjöldagöngu milli tveggja sjúkrahúsa í Reykjavík næstkomandi þriðjudag 26. júní, til að minnast þeirra sem farist hafa í umferðinni og sýna samhug og samstöðu með þeim sem slasast hafa alvarlega. Markmiðið er að vekja þjóðina til umhugsunar um alvarlegar afleiðingar hraðaksturs og þess að aka bíl undir áhrifum áfengis, fíkniefna eða lyfja. Haldið verður frá sjúkrabílamóttöku Landspítalans við Hringbraut, Eiríksgötumegin, kl. 17:00. Gengið verður framhjá &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Björgunarmiðstöðinni í Skógarhlíð þar sem slökkviliðsmenn og sjúkraflutningamenn slást í för með hópnum, en gangan endar við þyrlupall sjúkrahússins í Fossvogi. Áætlað er að atburðurinn taki eina klukkustund. Hjúkrunarfræðingar munu bera rauðar blöðrur en sjúkraflutningamenn svartar, 31 talsins, sem tákn fyrir þá sem létust í umferðinni á síðasta ári. Blöðrunum verður sleppt til himins á áfangastað.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allir sem möguleika hafa, eru eindregið hvattir til að taka þátt í göngunni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1143923878379728395?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1143923878379728395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1143923878379728395' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1143923878379728395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1143923878379728395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/06/gngum-ll.html' title='Göngum öll!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rn6ulZCh2fI/AAAAAAAAAHY/6PaPtb3sbTI/s72-c/gangagegnslysum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2129972512022072518</id><published>2007-06-11T20:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-06-11T20:37:39.562Z</updated><title type='text'>Afmæli!!!</title><content type='html'>Þér er boðið í afmælið mitt á Hressó &lt;br /&gt;laugardaginn 16.júní klukkan 22.  &lt;br /&gt;Frír bjór og bolla og fullt gaman :D&lt;br /&gt;Endilega kíktu og taktu með þér vin :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2129972512022072518?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2129972512022072518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2129972512022072518' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2129972512022072518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2129972512022072518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/06/afmli.html' title='Afmæli!!!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3496214501709462571</id><published>2007-06-07T21:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-07T21:41:37.923Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tadadamm!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þá er komið að því&lt;br /&gt;Ögurstundin&lt;br /&gt;Morgundagurinn 8.júní&lt;br /&gt;Þá er öll ættin að fara og hittast!&lt;br /&gt;Hjaltested við hjaltested og makar!! úff&lt;br /&gt;Það er ættarmót!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vá hvað það verður ótrúelga gaman, við erum snarrugluð hávaxin og ótrúlega skemmtilega drykkfellt fólk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ég er samt í alvöru ekki frá því að þetta verði gaman, vegna þess að ég er búin að vera í ættarmótsnefnd. &lt;br /&gt;Hlakka bara til læt ykur vita hvernig fór eftir helgi :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3496214501709462571?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3496214501709462571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3496214501709462571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3496214501709462571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3496214501709462571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/06/tadadamm-er-komi-v-gurstundin.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4509932573070084550</id><published>2007-06-03T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-06-03T15:50:06.248Z</updated><title type='text'>rapport vikunnar</title><content type='html'>Well well þá er ég búin að standa undir mínu.  allar myndir komnar á netið :D  partý helgin mikla.  Karíókí partý hjá rodrigo og guðlaug í öðruveldi djamm :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þessi helgi verður merkt í minnum manna sem furðulega reyklausa helgin.  &lt;br /&gt;Ég er mjög tvístígandi með þetta reykleysisland.  Ég elska það að ég get farið í sömu föt aftur án þess að þau séu fulla f stybbu.  En það er samt eitthvað sem að truflar mig.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ég get ekki sagt að ég sé hrifin af því að það sé einhver stjórnmálamaður út í bæ sem að segir að ég megi ekki eitthvað (frjálshyggjan í mér)  en ég þoldi það samt ekki þegar ég fór niðrí bæ að ég var alltaf angandi.  Svo kemur allt 0önnur hlið.  &lt;br /&gt;Núna er ég nebblega búin að gfara niðrí bæ tvisvar síðan þetta byrjaði.   Og mér líður bara ekki eins og ég hafi veriða ð djamma.  &lt;br /&gt;Neibb mér líður eiginlega bara eins og ég hafi veriða ða dansa á kaffihúsi.  Sem að í raun ég var að gera :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ég held að ég þurfi aðeins að kynna mé rmínar sko'ðanir betur áður en ég get sagst vera ánægð eða óánægð.  Því að þetta er mjög tví hliða mál hjá mér.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an já annars er mjög margt að frétta.  éG er búin að panta hressó 16.júní til að halda uppá afmælið mitt.  Það verður á innrasvæðinu aflokað fyrir mig og mína og e´g er eillega að vonast til að sem flestir komi.  Bjór og bolla í boði fyrir þá sem að koma fyrstir :P  (aðallega vegna þess að þeir eiga líklega aeftir að klár þetta)  Ég e r að tala um 21:30 til 00:30 sem ég hef staðinn þannig að þið megið fara að týnast inn um 21:30. &lt;br /&gt;Eins og fyrr sagði þá er bara öllum boðið sem að lesa þetta blogg og svo verður myspaceað um þetta msnað og smsað :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makar leyfðir :P Vinir líka En ekki alltof miklu magni ef þeir eru leiðinlegir :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En já 16. júní 2007 um klukkan hálf´tíu að kveldi vertu velkomin/n&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4509932573070084550?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4509932573070084550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4509932573070084550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4509932573070084550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4509932573070084550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/06/rapport-vikunnar.html' title='rapport vikunnar'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-2128753248478852240</id><published>2007-05-28T09:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-28T11:04:04.581Z</updated><title type='text'>Ballið búið</title><content type='html'>Jæja jæja þá er árshátíðin búin. Ég var gullfalleg eins og venjulega :P &lt;br /&gt;Myndirnar eru hér til hliðar ef fólk vill kíkja :D&lt;br /&gt;Ballið var æðislegt.  Dansað mikið og ég og Kolla og Hildur skemmtum okkur konunglega.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kvöldið byrjaði með ræðuhöldum og nýjum yfirmanni.  Ég talaði við fullt af fólki og mamma var að kynna mig fyrir öllum.  Stóð mig með prýði sem dóttir mömmu minnar.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Í raun byrjaði kvöldið náttlega með makeup aðferðum og kjóla vali.  Plani fyrir kvöldið og ímyndun um það hvernig allt ætti að vera :D  En ekki gengur allt eftir :S  Stundum kemru ekki maðurinn sem maður vonaðist til að kæmi... og stundum er ekki allte ins og maður ímyndaði sér :S en fyrir utan of háar væntingar og óþægilega gaura að reyna við mig var þetta frábært kveld.  Verð bara að passa mig næst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-2128753248478852240?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/2128753248478852240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=2128753248478852240' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2128753248478852240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/2128753248478852240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/balli-bi.html' title='Ballið búið'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7047830740381424293</id><published>2007-05-27T15:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-27T15:14:30.347Z</updated><title type='text'>Bara svona innskot</title><content type='html'>Ég fékk þetta sent á myspaceinu!  Þetta fannst mér eillega toppa allt sem að ég hef fengið sent því að flestir sem að skoða þetta eru nebblega soldið sammála þessu :S &lt;br /&gt;HVerjir eru ykkar uppáhalds litir? &lt;br /&gt;Ég á nebblega tvo og þeir passa meira segja saman!  Grænn og blár!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly your preferred color says something about your sex life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED: People who like red tend to be tigers in the sack. They are easily aroused and enjoy sex in every way imaginable. Once the sexual spark is ignited, it may take hours to extinguish. When two reds get together, the ensuing erotica could make Lady Chatterly blush. Lovers of red tend to be aggressors and weaker colors should be aware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YELLOW: If you tend to favor yellow, your sexual drives are complex and turn toward the adaptable. The favorite color of homosexuals is yellow. But don't panic, not everyone who wears yellow is queer. In most cases the person will consent to the stronger partner's desires in a passive manner. You will never enjoy sex to the fullest, but you will never turn down an invitation from somebody you enjoy or admire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PINK: Persons who like pink show a reluctance to mature in sexual matters: women tend to tease, to promise more than they intend to deliver. In some cases they flaunt their femininity, but because they secretly hate men. A great percentage of prostitutes boast entire wardrobes in pink. Men who like pink are the philanderers and flirts. They are the type who will make three dates for the same evening and not keep one, preferring to pick up a dish in some bar instead. Women whose husbands like pink should keep a secret nest egg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PURPLE: Lovers of purple frequently consider themselves to be too sophisticated for a fun romp in the sack. Women sometimes are the type who hate to mess their hair. Men are business-like in their approach to lovemaking. In both sexes purple partners are more concerned with their own fulfillment than with anyone else's gratification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLACK: Black color preferences point to black sex (not necessarily meaning black partners). These people are the misfits of the sex world and seek out each other in kinship. They tend to prefer perverted sex and are usually masochistic or sadistic in nature. They are moody people and often perform at their peak when under stress or during unhappy times. Police psychiatrists claim that sex offenders prefer the color black. And it is no coincidence that the uniform of mosters and teenage gangs is black attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREEN: Those who prefer green are fresh and innocent in their approach to sex. Women who love green will always make love like virgins all their life. And a man may always be a trifle clumsy and awkward but in a charming and endearing sort of way. Green lovers are gentle, but not passionate. If chosen as a mate, one will never need worry about infidelity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORANGE: Lovers of the color orange lean toward sexual fantasies. The sex act is regarded as a dramatic one-act play in which they are the star. Foreplay is as important as the act of love. They whisper sweet nothings, meaningless dialogue; they feel it is their image. Orange people often do not experience orgasm, but they put on a damn good act. Men tend to pull their partner's hair, and women leave red welts on the sex partner's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BROWN: If you love brown, you're a real treasure for the right mate. Brown lovers tend to be warm and deep, sensitive to the needs and desires of their partners. Sex is a 24 hour a day thing. Where you can't say "I love you" often enough. Snuggling by the fire, walking in the rain or catching snowflakes on their tongue is a turn-on to a lover of brown. They need lots of time and privacy to make love, but their emotions are such that one harsh word could end the affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREY: The color grey a preferred by people who are indecisive. They can't get excited about anything, including color, so they choose a noncommittal shade. Men who prefer grey look at sex as a way of relieving tension- nothing more, nothing less. It's wham, bam, thank you ma'am. Women don't make love, they have intercourse and for one of two reasons only: to accommodate their mate, or to become pregnant. They count the cracks in the bedroom plaster until the sex act is over with and done. When teamed with another color, the grey spouse considers the other's infidelity a blessing. When a grey marries another grey, the marriage is made in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE: Lovers of blue are wonderful sex partners. They are sinners, affectionate and sensitive to their partner's needs. They consider love making a fine art and their approach is elegant. Men who love blue are like concert pianists, delicately ravaging their partner like they would play a baby grand. Women in the blue category enjoy sex to the fullest. They are exciting partners but their passion may be compared to a tidal wave rather than firery aggression. Both women and men enjoy foreplay and the aftermath of lovemaking, as much as the sex act itself. In marriage a blue person is a wonderful mate, never seeking outside interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHITE: If a person is infatuated with white, sex often seems filthy. These people are puritanical in nature. French kissing is obscene and to make love in the daylight in unheard of. Women who love white will undress beneath the covers. Men will shower before and after the sex act. These people still use pet names for their genitals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7047830740381424293?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7047830740381424293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7047830740381424293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7047830740381424293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7047830740381424293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/bara-svona-innskot.html' title='Bara svona innskot'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3152291856806851814</id><published>2007-05-23T16:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-23T16:09:18.181Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fólk er eitthvað að kvarta undan bloggfærslunum mínum undanfarið.  Ég á mér ekkert líf frekar en fyrri daginn en hef verið soldi ðað fylgjast með frétunum.  Hvað finnst ykkur um nýja Alþingi? &lt;br /&gt;Er fólk almennt ánægt eða yfir höfuð ótrúlega fúllt?&lt;br /&gt;Eru allir sáttir við heilbrigðisráðherrann?  Hef heyrt mikla óánægju hérna í vinnunni :S  Ég er bara nokkuð sátt með þingmanna skipan og ráðherraskipan.  Ekki það að persónulega þegar að ég verð nógu stór ´þá ætla ég að stjórna þessu landi með mikilli frjálsstjórn.... Þ.e.  SJÁLFSTÆÐI uber allez :D&lt;br /&gt;Hugsanlega gerist það einhverntíman :S  Annars er barasta ekki svo mikið að frétta.  Ég er á leið til Lettlands í júlí 1.-10 og svo til Köln 26.-29. :D  Mikið fjör mikið gaman.  Vinna mikið til að safna peningum bæði Kleppi og Herbó :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endilega koma svo með kommentin, hvað er fólk að pæla svona í góða veðrinu og pólitíkinni?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3152291856806851814?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3152291856806851814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3152291856806851814' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3152291856806851814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3152291856806851814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/flk-er-eitthva-kvarta-undan.html' title=''/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1990633485926698387</id><published>2007-05-20T23:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:49.568Z</updated><title type='text'>Alfreð og Helena sigruðu á Garðavelli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RlDbLk3L7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qoYpNqnOuL8/s1600-h/helenam%C3%ADn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RlDbLk3L7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qoYpNqnOuL8/s320/helenam%C3%ADn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066790572711996418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til hennar Helenu minnar :D   Til hamingju ástin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þú ert náttlega best í golfi og best í heimi :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfreð Brynjar Kristinsson og Helena Árnadóttir, kylfingar úr GR, sigruðu á fyrsta stigamóti ársins á Kaupþingsmótaröðinni í golfi en síðari umferð mótsins var felld niður í dag. Hluti keppenda í karlaflokki lauk við síðari umferðina á Garðavelli í dag en forsvarsmenn mótsins frestuðu mótinu er á leið daginn þar sem að veðrið var slæmt og völlurinn blautur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helena lék á 77 höggum í gær eða 5 höggum yfir pari vallar og var hún tveimur höggum betri en Nína Björk Geirsdóttir úr Kili. Tinna Jóhannsdóttir úr Keili varð þriðja á 81 höggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfreð Brynjar lék á 75 höggum í gær en Hlynur Geir Hjartarson (GK), Sigurþór Jónsson (GK), Birgir Guðjónsson (GR) og Valgeir Tómasson (GKG) voru jafnir í 2.-5. sæti á 76 höggum. Þetta er í fyrsta sinn sem Alfreð sigrar á Kaupþingsmótaröðinni en í annað sinn sem Helena sigrar en fyrsti sigur hennar var á Íslandsmótinu í höggleik á Urriðvelli s.l. sumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staða efstu manna á fyrsta stigamóti ársins:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Alfreð Brynjar Kristinsson, GR 75 högg. &lt;br /&gt;2. Sigurþór Jónsson, GK 76 högg.&lt;br /&gt;3. Birgir Guðjónsson, GR 76 högg.&lt;br /&gt;4. Hlynur Geir Hjartarson, GK 76 högg.&lt;br /&gt;5. Valgeir Tómasson, GKG 76 högg.&lt;br /&gt;6. Kristján Þór Einarsson, GKJ 77 högg.&lt;br /&gt;7. Davíð Gunnlaugsson, GKJ 77 högg.&lt;br /&gt;8. Örn Ævar Hjartarson, GS 77 högg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lokastaðan í kvennaflokki:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Helena Árnadóttir, GR 77 högg.&lt;br /&gt;2. Nína Björk Geirsdóttir, GKJ 79 högg.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tinna Jóhannsdóttir, GK 81 högg.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ásta Birna Magnúsdóttir, GK 82 högg.&lt;br /&gt;5. Helga Rut Svanbergsdóttir, GKJ 83 högg.&lt;br /&gt;6. Ólafía Þórunn Kristinsdóttir, GR 85 högg.&lt;br /&gt;7. Ragnhildur Sigurðardóttir, GR 89 högg.&lt;br /&gt;8. Berglind Björnsdóttir, GR 89 högg.&lt;br /&gt;9. Hanna Lilja Sigurðardóttir, GR 92 högg.&lt;br /&gt;10. María Málfríður Guðnadóttir, GKG 92 högg.&lt;br /&gt;11. Þórdís Geirsdóttir, GK 93 högg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Þessi grein var tekin af mbl.is þann 20.5.07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1990633485926698387?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1990633485926698387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1990633485926698387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1990633485926698387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1990633485926698387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/alfre-og-helena-sigruu-garavelli.html' title='Alfreð og Helena sigruðu á Garðavelli'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/RlDbLk3L7AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/qoYpNqnOuL8/s72-c/helenam%C3%ADn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-7219337341111510509</id><published>2007-05-13T08:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-13T08:16:06.350Z</updated><title type='text'>Stjórnin heldur :D</title><content type='html'>Stjórnin heldur!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jæja, jæja til hamingju Ísland með frábæran árangur í kosningum landsins.  Alþingi er safe.  &lt;br /&gt;Ég var að vinna í gær til klukkan 22:00.  Þá stökk mín af staðð í partý hjá frænku minni.  Partýið stóð ekki lengi yfir hjá mér heldur endaði ég á kosningavöku sjálfstæðisflokksins langt framm eftir öllu.  Ótrúlega skemmtilegt það.  og ójá!!  HVað haldiði ekki? mín spá hélst, við höldum velli og stjórnin helst.  Við erum frábær.  Við erum æði.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EFtir langt skrall hjá sjálfstæðismönnunum stökk ég af stað niðrí bæ.  Þar hitti ég alskonar fólk.  Fullt af vinum og félögum.  Mjög gaman.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ÞAr á meðal hitti ég ungan mann sem ég elti inn á Nasa.  Þar kom ég okkur frítt inn.&lt;br /&gt;Og viti menn það var mjög gaman.  fyrir utan það að svo hvarf þessi herramaður :S&lt;br /&gt;ÉG er greinilega ekki skemmtilegust.  &lt;br /&gt;Hann veit upp á sig sökina... &lt;br /&gt;Segi ekki meir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-7219337341111510509?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/7219337341111510509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=7219337341111510509' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7219337341111510509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/7219337341111510509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/stjrnin-heldur-d.html' title='Stjórnin heldur :D'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8764136459115562596</id><published>2007-05-12T10:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-12T10:48:37.796Z</updated><title type='text'>Today is a great day</title><content type='html'>Election day!  Congratulations as we say! &lt;br /&gt;This is a great day for, independence and personal power.  &lt;br /&gt;I woke up at eight this morning, did my morning things and my dad picked me up.  Breakfast at my parents house and then....  We voted.  After voting correctly we went into my old town and sat down with a bunch of people who meet up after they vote and talk about voting and election. Had a great time there.  Met a few people I know.  And now I´m at work.  I´m probably gonna go to an election evening this evening after work.  I think its gonna be fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8764136459115562596?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8764136459115562596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8764136459115562596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8764136459115562596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8764136459115562596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/today-is-great-day.html' title='Today is a great day'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3712156311981835100</id><published>2007-05-10T15:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-10T15:20:14.448Z</updated><title type='text'>What to vote ?</title><content type='html'>Þessi flokkareiknir frá bifröst er mjög svo skondinn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://xhvad.bifrost.is/"&gt;click me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3712156311981835100?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3712156311981835100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3712156311981835100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3712156311981835100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3712156311981835100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-to-vote.html' title='What to vote ?'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-4618908594348341308</id><published>2007-05-06T15:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:42:49.712Z</updated><title type='text'>Arsenal Chelsea</title><content type='html'>Wow my dad and my brother are at Emirates stadium.  Right now!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rj3wRcfB7WI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iN1egg25BL0/s1600-h/media.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rj3wRcfB7WI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iN1egg25BL0/s200/media.htm" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061465738729090402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that Arsenal wins for their sake :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-4618908594348341308?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/4618908594348341308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=4618908594348341308' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4618908594348341308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/4618908594348341308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/arsenal-chelsea.html' title='Arsenal Chelsea'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U9WoVD2D-8k/Rj3wRcfB7WI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iN1egg25BL0/s72-c/media.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3935224912608591930</id><published>2007-05-05T15:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-05-05T15:43:31.252Z</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm</title><content type='html'>Well well.   So I have even more dull news.  Nothing, and I mean absolutely nothing has happened.  Work work work and even more work.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO I decided to do a little bit of googling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing there either.  So really what is there to tell you all who read my blog? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will find something I will use this day to thik and then when I find out I will tell you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now.  Sorry :S Nothing to say really&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3935224912608591930?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3935224912608591930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3935224912608591930' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3935224912608591930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3935224912608591930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1106332462826010590</id><published>2007-04-30T15:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-30T15:58:32.217Z</updated><title type='text'>I´m sooooo back !!!!</title><content type='html'>Well I´m back again. &lt;br /&gt;I have huge news.  As you all found out in my last blog, I´m going to Jordan.  Well now I´m also going to Riga!!! This july.  I´m going on a group project.  &lt;br /&gt;I just found out and I´m so happy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just arrived here in Iceland.  And guess where I am?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At work....  You who know me, know that the reason why I´m here is cuz I dont have a internet connection at my home.  So there fore I´m here.  I´m not really working though I did get payed for a meeting here.  Which is a great thing.  I´m now waiting for a friend and we're going to the gym, cuz I havent been what you would say a "healthy" person in denmark.  &lt;br /&gt;But thats all gonna change now.  I´m back to my old routine.  Walk to work and back, go to the gym and swimm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, not that much to say really.  I had a great flight and a fantastic ten days in Denmark.  Talked alot in various languages, and really had a great time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan for the next few days is work, and waiting for all my peeps to finish their exams in uni.  Then I´m  also gonna buy a ticket to Riga, enjoy watching eurovision and vote.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you all made the right decicion for this elecion?  &lt;br /&gt;I hope so :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1106332462826010590?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1106332462826010590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1106332462826010590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1106332462826010590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1106332462826010590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sooooo-back.html' title='I´m sooooo back !!!!'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8087165352034352928</id><published>2007-04-25T17:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-25T17:40:29.983Z</updated><title type='text'>Denmark</title><content type='html'>well well well&lt;br /&gt;sitting here in denmark trying to type on this Mac computer.  &lt;br /&gt;Which by the way is driving me crazy.  &lt;br /&gt;Latest news!&lt;br /&gt;I come home the 30th of april.  I just got accepted into the university of Amman Jordan, so Ill be starting to learn arabic soon.  september 16th to be exact.   &lt;br /&gt;Miss you all a bunch, the weather here is wonderfull and I really love the sun.  Been out jogging every day and swimming once.  &lt;br /&gt;Went out shopping and bought a little bit to much :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well &lt;br /&gt;love, hug and kisses&lt;br /&gt;Gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8087165352034352928?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8087165352034352928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8087165352034352928' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8087165352034352928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8087165352034352928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/denmark.html' title='Denmark'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-3573497044592897007</id><published>2007-04-20T08:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-20T08:46:22.240Z</updated><title type='text'>Travelling</title><content type='html'>I was supposed to leave for denmark this morgning.  Went to the airport.  They invited me to change flights to the noon flight.  I wouldnt have taken that if not for.....&lt;br /&gt;The free ticket to any place that icelandair flys to. &lt;a href="http://www.icelandair.is/heim/afangastadir/"&gt;ANY!!!! &lt;/a&gt;to there and back.  &lt;br /&gt;To think that someone would say no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I wont be leaving untill 13:15 today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travelling smiles :D&lt;br /&gt;Gulla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-3573497044592897007?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/3573497044592897007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=3573497044592897007' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3573497044592897007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/3573497044592897007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/travelling.html' title='Travelling'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1167122699254911964</id><published>2007-04-17T19:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-17T19:08:19.031Z</updated><title type='text'>My seductionstyle.... What's yours?</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/#goods/quiz"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img src="http://www.seductiveshorts.com/images/blogs/hipster.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1167122699254911964?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1167122699254911964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1167122699254911964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1167122699254911964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1167122699254911964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-seductionstyle-whats-yours.html' title='My seductionstyle.... What&apos;s yours?'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-8748246064559552749</id><published>2007-04-17T11:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-17T11:51:28.923Z</updated><title type='text'>Brazillian</title><content type='html'>Well well all good people :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to blog about this.  A very good friend of mine, went to have a brazillian.  Which is not so important that´I had to blog about it.  Lots of women do it (including yours truly).  &lt;br /&gt;BUT!&lt;br /&gt;Heres the catch!  My friend the not so prude one.  Went to the biggest radiostation in ICeland and had a brazillian  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fm957.is/?PageID=1784"&gt;live&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the top three sound links!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also&lt;a href="http://www.fm957.is/?pageid=2024"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just  wanted people to comment and really see the reaction to this.  Cu´z I'm not what you would say offended.  I wouldnt do this myself but I'm not offended that she did this.  What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-8748246064559552749?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/8748246064559552749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=8748246064559552749' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8748246064559552749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/8748246064559552749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/brazillian.html' title='Brazillian'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-521069131362270655</id><published>2007-04-16T22:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-16T22:35:47.857Z</updated><title type='text'>The party</title><content type='html'>PArty party party!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening was fabulous!!!&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun.  My cousin knows the greatest people.  Everyone was so nice and funny and wonderfull.  We played trivial pursuit two times, and had a fabulous time.  I´m really looking forward to meeting those people again (hopefully they liked me to :S)&lt;br /&gt;Nex thursday I´m going to a concert with the group called &lt;a href="http://voxfox.net"&gt;VOXFOX&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this group ther is a guy from the party called Sverrir, I´m told their quite good so I´m really looking forward to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-521069131362270655?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/521069131362270655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=521069131362270655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/521069131362270655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/521069131362270655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/party.html' title='The party'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1463463988864648014</id><published>2007-04-14T19:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-14T20:01:12.281Z</updated><title type='text'>The really lazy blogger</title><content type='html'>Ok so I just started selling Herbalife.  If anyones interrested just call me or email me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´ve been a lazy blogger lately.  I havent really had anything to say.  Hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;Well I´ve been trying to decide what to do this upcoming fall, and a friend of mine suggested that we´d start working on a cruise ship.  Kinda liking that idea, and just giving university a little time off.  THat could really be fun and a great experiance for me to practice my languages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is university in Indonesia, Jordan and Iceland.  &lt;br /&gt;But just as before, I cant really decide.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into other things, friday the 13th passed by without any huge emergencies and stuff like that.  I had a great time with a friend of mine, at a Herbalife "meeting" that his parents hosted.  We´ve been friends for a long time, but weve had a difficulty in keeping in touch.  Both of uss recently broke up with our parters and decided to start hanging out more.  Hes great fun and I really enjoy his company :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I´ve been really strickt on me excercising.  And today is my day off or so to speak.  I had a few bites of candy and I didnt do any exercices.  :S I feel kinda bored, but after work tonight I will go to a cousin of mina for a party.  Its gonna be great!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any who, hopefully I will blog more now.  &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1463463988864648014?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1463463988864648014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1463463988864648014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1463463988864648014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1463463988864648014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/really-lazy-blogger.html' title='The really lazy blogger'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-6225421058487538947</id><published>2007-04-11T17:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-11T17:42:13.127Z</updated><title type='text'>Someday</title><content type='html'>Someday by nina &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday you'll gonna realize &lt;br /&gt;One day you'll see through my eyes &lt;br /&gt;But then i won't even be there &lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy somewhere &lt;br /&gt;Even if i can't &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know &lt;br /&gt;You dont really see my worth &lt;br /&gt;You think your the last guy on earth &lt;br /&gt;Well i've got news for you &lt;br /&gt;I know i'm not that strong &lt;br /&gt;But it won't take long &lt;br /&gt;Won't take long &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz someday, someone's gonna love me &lt;br /&gt;The way, i want you to need me &lt;br /&gt;Someday, someone's gonna take your place &lt;br /&gt;One day i'll forget about you &lt;br /&gt;You'll see, i won't even miss you &lt;br /&gt;Someday, someday &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now &lt;br /&gt;I know you can't tell &lt;br /&gt;I'm down,and i'm not down anyway &lt;br /&gt;But one day these tears &lt;br /&gt;They will all run dry &lt;br /&gt;I won't have to cry &lt;br /&gt;Sweet goodbye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz someday, someone's gonna love me &lt;br /&gt;The way, i want you to need me &lt;br /&gt;Someday, someone's gonna take your place &lt;br /&gt;One day i'll forget about you &lt;br /&gt;You'll see, i won't even miss you &lt;br /&gt;Someday, someday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-6225421058487538947?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/6225421058487538947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=6225421058487538947' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6225421058487538947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/6225421058487538947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/someday.html' title='Someday'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-1744599708554720111</id><published>2007-04-07T14:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-07T15:44:17.445Z</updated><title type='text'>Easter weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.artie.com/gifs/arg-fatdance-tr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.artie.com/gifs/arg-fatdance-tr.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter holidays, the time to spend with your folks and family.  &lt;br /&gt;IT all started on wednessday.  When I had an eveningshift, and me and Hjálmar went down town to meet up with Hildur.  WE had an Ok time but what made the evening were the polish imigrants dancing at Cafe Victor.  They seem to have a different way of moving their rear end. &lt;br /&gt;I went home early and had a laugh at the strange dancing ways of eastern europeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I went to work as usually, morgningshift.  Then after that I drove away to the country.  I met my family in their  cabin it was wonderfull, peace, quiet up to a certainpoint.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept there and had a wonderfull time.  The day after, (friday that is) I went back into town, met up with a friend in his stables.  Saw his gourgeous horses.  He has two here and a few more in the country.  I loved it, I miss horsebackriding, and beeing in the stables.  I'm  such a country girl.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went to meet my friends Helena, Hjálmar and Hildur.  We had a fab time and went down town around 01:00  Really nothing to say about the evening, except that my friend lost her key, I changed shoes, we all looked gorgeous and I had a &lt;br /&gt; great time.  I havent had such a great time in a long time.  I owe that all to a few chosen peeps of mine :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well any who! so I´m going to the cabin again later today and really loving the idea of a quiet time to think alot.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah can't forget the most important thing!! I talked to my uncle and he was ok with me staying the whole summer :D&lt;br /&gt;So Iheva  aplace to stay at!&lt;br /&gt;I´m soooo happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy happy !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEll&lt;br /&gt;Happy easter everyone :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://radio.weblogs.com/0107064/MyImages/easter-egg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://radio.weblogs.com/0107064/MyImages/easter-egg.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-1744599708554720111?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/1744599708554720111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=1744599708554720111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1744599708554720111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/1744599708554720111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/easter-weekend.html' title='Easter weekend'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5372323426748068779</id><published>2007-04-04T00:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-04T00:51:46.893Z</updated><title type='text'>Exercice dan bahasa indo</title><content type='html'>People who have know me for a long tim ewould say I´m energetic and really active.  The funny thing is that for the past few years I havent been.  &lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why but it seems to be fading.  I´m way to active now.  Today I went out jogging from Garðabær to Reykjavík to &lt;a href="http://www.worldclass.is/"&gt;WorldClass&lt;/a&gt; That will be my new home from now on.  I will exercice and jogg now every day eat healthy and smile.  I will smile lots and lots and lots just so everyone can see.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thursday afternoon I´m going east to my mum and dads place in the country.  I´ll be staying there for fiveish days.  So I´ll be back monday afternoon.  Ill be walking jogging and looking at the beautyfull landscape.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I´m going, in a car to WC and hopefully swimming as well.  As I said in the beginning people who have known me for a long time also know I´m really energetic and not really what you would call a quiet person.  I decided yesterday to contact the indonesian embassy in oslo, in hope of getting a student visa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep I changed my mind.  Now I´m going to indonesia instead of Jordan.  THe main reason is that I have a family in indo, I have friends  and I relaly want to learn more indonesian. SO hopefully this will be possible, if it will, then I*ll be leaving the country this august.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw mau ke indo tahun ini, untuk belajaran bahasa indonesia donk!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5372323426748068779?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5372323426748068779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5372323426748068779' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5372323426748068779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5372323426748068779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/exercice-dan-bahasa-indo.html' title='Exercice dan bahasa indo'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5543165898580291783</id><published>2007-04-03T01:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-03T01:33:06.578Z</updated><title type='text'>Deaf and dumb</title><content type='html'>ever wondered about those things?&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in my moms hous just chatting online, and listening to music on MTV and KISS.  The thing was I wasnt really watching its just easyer to turn on the tv rather than trying to figure out the cd player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways I look at the tv for a sec and ther eI saw, Joss Stone singing a song, whisch isnt really that interresting.  The thing is that in the bottom right corner there was a person. She was dancing and moving and making signlanguage.  I started watching the next few videos and every time there was a new vid there was a new little person who appeared and started "singin".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started wonderign is this really what deaf people watch? Do they like this?&lt;br /&gt;I tried to find vids online but I only found this &lt;a href="http://www.wimp.com/deaf/"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt;  The movements are similar but not the sama.  you can imagine watching tha chemical brothers with a little person there swaying and moving in irritating ways in the bottom right corner.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started looking more online in hope that I would be able to find  the thing I had been watching.  I started reading about this and there have been reasearch and lots of people have found different ways for deaf and dumb people to "listen" to music.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some talked about a heavy base line so people can feel it, others wanted to sign the lyrics and move with the beat.  Then there are people who just say all songs should have subtitles.  The weirdest one I found was &lt;a href="http://www.egzero.org/mfdp/"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent really decided on which one I'd prefer but I think it wouldnt be this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5543165898580291783?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5543165898580291783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5543165898580291783' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5543165898580291783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5543165898580291783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/deaf-and-dumb.html' title='Deaf and dumb'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-5770072482261854950</id><published>2007-04-01T16:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:18:21.804Z</updated><title type='text'>Latest news</title><content type='html'>Well well well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked into Garðabær again yesterday.  Didnt have the car and finished work at four.  SO I decided to take the long way which was one and a half hours worth of walking in rain and lots of wind.  Its kinda refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;After the long walk I hada loooong shower and went in the hot tub at my mums house.  &lt;br /&gt;Then we ordered pizza and I went to the movies.  &lt;br /&gt;The plan was to have a nostalgic moment from the past, but it ended up in a bad cartoonlike animation wannabe movie.  &lt;a href="http://tmnt.warnerbros.com/"&gt;TMNT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont go to see it, it wasnt worth it and it was a waste of not so valuable time :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, I went home after that an mom and me started watching a movie called &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0340163/"&gt;Hostage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was kinda cool.  It was scary, arty and strange all at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-5770072482261854950?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/5770072482261854950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=5770072482261854950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5770072482261854950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/5770072482261854950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/04/latest-news.html' title='Latest news'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9191907150800037639.post-907540569055040034</id><published>2007-03-28T11:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-28T11:52:28.997Z</updated><title type='text'>LAtely</title><content type='html'>Well, yesterday went to see a play in FG.  My old school.  It was so weird not being backstage but in a seat and not having anything to do with the show except to watch.  It was a great show by the way.  Fabulous costumes ( many of them old costumes from me :P )  but then also lots of new fabulous costumes as well.  I laughed alot and I really had a great time.  I went there alone but met a few friends and ended up changing my seat to anotherone closer to them.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up and and walked from my house to my mothers.  Not sure how far that is but it tokk exactly 60minutes.  The weather was fabulous and I really enjoyed it.  &lt;br /&gt; To night I I have work and tomorrow I have a double shift.  Thats a good thing more money for me and l.ess time to wonder about stupid things like what to do :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9191907150800037639-907540569055040034?l=gudlaugerla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/feeds/907540569055040034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9191907150800037639&amp;postID=907540569055040034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/907540569055040034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9191907150800037639/posts/default/907540569055040034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gudlaugerla.blogspot.com/2007/03/lately.html' title='LAtely'/><author><name>Gudlaug Erla Magnusdottir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13231365251458092781</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
