<?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-3620026</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:51:46.623-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brosandi bˆrn</title><subtitle type='html'>me me me, 
me me me me me,
me me me, 
me me me me me
mu mu mu, 
mu mu mu mu mu 
mu mu mu, 
mu mu mu mu mu.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</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>223</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-108011973409187743</id><published>2004-03-24T08:15:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T08:18:57.513-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ori gottJ· Èg er a hugsa um a hÊtta ˛essu bloggi bara, Sigr˙n heldur ·fram a skrifa um ˛a sem · daga okkar drÌfur.  Aldrei a vita nema Èg byrji aftur ˛egar betri tÌmi og agangur er fyrir hendi.  ﬁakka lesendum.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/108011973409187743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/108011973409187743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108011973409187743' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107900599786137819</id><published>2004-03-11T10:53:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T10:56:22.733-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Logn og blÌa sumar sÛlsvona hefst eitt kÛrlagi sem KarlakÛrinn Ernir syngja.  ﬁannig er ·standi · mÈr Ì dag eftir mjˆg velheppnaan tÌma me 8. -10. bekk Ì ErfafrÊi.  Og by the way, ˛· er Èg a kenna ˛a!!  Mjˆg skemmtilegt efni og krakkarnir ·hugasamir, maur er alltaf a lÊra betur og betur inn · aferir vi a kenna ˛eim.  MÈr s˝nist a ˛a a tala um eitthva Ûs˝nilegt virki ekki, ma</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107900599786137819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107900599786137819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107900599786137819' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107847874596728593</id><published>2004-03-05T08:25:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-03-05T08:28:43.293-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mottan og Flensborg Ì h·r(mottu) samanN˙ er svo komi a Flensborgarar eru farnir a sÊkja inn · spjallvef Mottunnar a rÌfa kjaft.  Ekki er ˛a sniugt.  Halda eflaust a vi sÈum Ì keppni um a safna fallegustu hormottunni, en eins og flestir vita er ˛a alrangt.  N˙ er Èg semsagt b˙inn a koma mÈr Ì leikstjÛrn Ì skÛlaleikritinu.  ∆tlum a setja upp Lukku L·ka Ì FagurfÌflaborg, eftir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107847874596728593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107847874596728593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107847874596728593' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107789579244671163</id><published>2004-02-27T14:29:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T14:32:40.763-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It¥s aliveMki b˙i a vera a gera undanfari, prÛf, yfirsetur, yfirferir, upp·ferir...hehe.  Og svo foreldravitˆl Ì dag.  ﬁau gengu mjˆg vel, ein mamman · h·a sÈinu en ekkert yfir kennslunni ea skÛlanum.  Skr˝ti svona fÛlk, byrjar bara a rÌfast vi fÛlk sem er ekki a rÌfast til baka.  Vikurnar lÌa allar jafn hratt, 4 vikur Ì Sp·narfer hj· oss hj˙um.  Vitum ekkert hva gerist Ì </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107789579244671163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107789579244671163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107789579244671163' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107667882570292766</id><published>2004-02-13T12:27:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-02-13T12:29:35.326-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FredagAftur kominn fˆstudagur, tÌminn fl˝gur ·fram.  FÌn vika, b˙inn a semja 5 prÛf, bara enskan eftir, sem er reyndar mesta handavinnan.  Og Ì ˛vÌ kemur Matta skÛlaamma me nammi.  Og hva eru mˆrg m Ì ˛vÌ?  NÊsta vika verur mjˆg lj˙f, engin kennsla, bara a sitja yfir prÛfum, stuttir og gÛir dagar.  Og ˛a sem Èg s· · mivikudaginn var yndislegt.  …g ˛arf ekki a mÊta fyrr en kl. 9:50 · mi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107667882570292766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107667882570292766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107667882570292766' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107610101525333645</id><published>2004-02-06T19:56:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T20:00:07.436-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>muuuuu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107610101525333645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107610101525333645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107610101525333645' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107610083252644700</id><published>2004-02-06T19:53:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T19:56:12.873-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rukki Õvar-dagurinnﬁi hafi 3 klukkutÌma til a rukka mig, ˛vÌ · minÊtti l˝kur vÊntanlega ˛essum degi sem margir hafa kalla rukki-Õvar-sendi-lˆgfrÊing-·-hann-dag.  …g fÈkk tvˆ brÈf Ì pÛstinum, anna fr· intrum justitia vegna Ûgreiddrar h˙saleigu - sem by the way er teki af laununum.  Hitt var ˙r ˛rotab˙i fasteignasˆlunnar Holts vegna "vangreiddra" sˆlulauna.  Hvort tveggja helber </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107610083252644700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107610083252644700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107610083252644700' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107605917896034838</id><published>2004-02-06T08:19:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T08:21:59.123-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fˆstudagur afturVikurnar lÌa eins og Èg veit ekki hva.  ﬁorrablÛt me upptroningu af minni h·lfu · morgun, mun m.a. syngja um dal einn fagran Svarfaardal sem ˛essi Êtti a kannast vi.  …g geri mikla reisu · Õsafjˆr Ì gÊr, keypti m.a. "˛orramat" sem var reyndar bayonne skinka, bÊi Ûd˝rara og Ì sumum tilfellum betra en hangiketi.  ﬁa Êtlum vi a Èta · ˛orrablÛtinu ·samt harfiski og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107605917896034838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107605917896034838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107605917896034838' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107575685154233386</id><published>2004-02-02T20:20:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T20:23:07.170-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EilÌtill mÛtbyrEftir alla ˆsina sem hefur veri · okkur undanfari var svo loks komi a rÛlegri helgi.  Reyndar fÈkk Èg brÈf fr· VonarsjÛi kennarasambandsins og kennaralii · ﬁingeyri fÊr styrk upp · 52000 krÛnur · mann til a fara til Englands Ì byrjun j˙nÌ.  Svo kom ˛a upp · fˆstudaginn a Ìslenska landslii Ì fÛtbolta spilar ˛arna og ˛a hentar pr˝ilega a fara · leikinn.  Ea ˛a hÈlt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107575685154233386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107575685154233386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107575685154233386' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107537816207269973</id><published>2004-01-29T11:09:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T11:11:31.966-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>biss˝biss˝J· b˙i a vera vitlaust a gera undanfari og enginn tÌmi Ì blessa bloggi.  SÊgur af frÈttum, allt fari Ì gang me n˝byggingu · Ferjubakka.  Pabbi teiknar og teiknar og kannski kominn tÌmi til a fleiri f·i ˛Êr frÈttir.  ∆tlum semsagt a byggja okkur lÌti sÊtt h˙s · Ferjubakkanum og b˙a ˛ar til framb˙ar.  FÛrum suur · land um helgina, Èg me krˆkkunum · SamfÈs og mikla </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107537816207269973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107537816207269973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107537816207269973' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107417190642497890</id><published>2004-01-15T12:05:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T12:06:57.966-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reynist erfiara en gert var r· fyrirEkki halda a Èg sÈ hÊttur hÈrna ˛vÌ geocities reynist mÈr flÛknara en lˆg geru r· fyrir og maur er svosem ekkert a eya alltof miklum tÌma Ì ˛etta netstand.  ¡stÊan er einfˆld, Èg nenni ekki a vera hÈrna Ì skÛlanum miki lengur en ˛ˆrf krefur.  ﬁess vegna situr netvinna · hakanum...Sendi annars pÛst · menntam·lar·uneyti.  Kom me tillˆgu um a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107417190642497890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107417190642497890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107417190642497890' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107399723558218847</id><published>2004-01-13T11:33:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T12:04:04.123-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Er a fara a flytjaj· Èg ·kva a prufa Geocities - sem er eitthva yahoo kompanÌ.  Hef hugsa mÈr a fÊra bloggsÌuna ˛anga, ˛a mun gerast Ì sm·um skrefum.  Kosturinn ˛ar er Ì fyrsta lagi a ˛a er margfalt einfaldara og maur getur lÌka sett inn myndir og breytt sÌunni n·nast eins og maur vill.  Verur kannski ljÛt Ì fyrstu, en sm·batnar sÌan.  Adressan er:hÈrna held Èg.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107399723558218847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107399723558218847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107399723558218847' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107365663899994602</id><published>2004-01-09T12:57:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T12:59:02.810-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gunnthor.is spyr:Hva hefur ﬁingeyri upp · a bjÛa?J·, gÛ spurning.  HÈr kemur svari:Mig og Sigr˙nu!!!!!  Og boltinn er · S˝n.  ﬁa er eiginlega allt og sumt.  TÛki munkur, hinn mjˆg svo Ûvistlegi bar er opinn til minÊttis um helgar en er yfirleitt upptekinn af bÊjarrÛnunum ˛remur, Knoll, Tott og Flott.  ﬁa komast nefnilega ekki miki fleiri ˛ar inn.  HÈr er notaleg sundlaug, Ì˛rÛttah˙</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107365663899994602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107365663899994602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107365663899994602' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107357212995664685</id><published>2004-01-08T13:28:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T13:30:32.043-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>¡riGleilegt ·r allesammen, hef lÌklegast heyrt Ì flestum ykkar sem kÌki hÈrna, allavega smssast fr· Sikiley.  Erum semsagt komin · Eyrina, Ì hversdagslÌfi, sem a mˆrgu leyti getur veri frekar lj˙ft.  ﬁegar maur er svona heimilislaus · feralagi Ì viku ˛· lÌur manni bara vel a komast Ì stabilitÌi.  SkÛlinn byrjar me krafti, krakkarnir eru eins og ljÛs og fjandanum duglegri.  ﬁa ˛˝</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107357212995664685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107357212995664685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107357212995664685' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107269901411238141</id><published>2003-12-29T10:56:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T10:58:23.280-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Odruvisi jÚlHeldur betur, ekkert hangiket, matarbod eda thess h‡ttar, heldur bara pizzur, pasta, hiti, sÚl og snjÚleysi.  Bara fint.  Erum i Syrakusu eftir dvol i Taormina, sem kom fyrir hj‡ Hannesi HÚlmsteini i thaettinum um HalldÚr Laxness sem by the way Ëg skil ekki ad hann hafi fengid ad gera.  Anywho, hËr er fr‡baert ad vera, herbergid i Taormina var reyndar svolitid kalt, en thad var i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107269901411238141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107269901411238141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107269901411238141' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107167174422283164</id><published>2003-12-17T13:35:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T13:36:57.200-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ori gottÕ dag var fyrsti dagurinn sem Èg kenndi akk˙rat ekki neitt.  Allir komnir Ì jÛlafÌling hÈrna, ekkert lÊrt lengur, veri a skreyta, spila og gera jÛlakort.  Allt Ì ˛essu gÛa.  Var a koma ˙t bekkjarblainu.  36 sÌur af sk·ldsˆgum, ljÛum og teiknimyndasˆgum, unni af 11 nemendum.  LangstÊrsta ˙tg·fan Ì skÛlanum, 7. og 8. bekkurinn minn er svo gÛur...Fer a styttast Ì heimkomu, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107167174422283164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107167174422283164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107167174422283164' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107105944421679362</id><published>2003-12-10T11:30:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T11:31:48.060-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Õ tÛmu kÊruleysiN˙ er upp·haldsbekknum leyft a spila part˝ og co.  ﬁau gusast svo ·fram Ì ˆllum tÌmum a ˛au f· svona nokkurs konar frÌdag Ì dag.  Vi chilluum Ì umsjÛn, svo fengu ˛au lÌka a chilla Ì stÊrfrÊi og samfÈlagsfrÊi.  ﬁetta er bara fÌnt, ˛au eiga ˛etta skili.  ﬁetta er eins og gefur a skilja ekki sami bekkur og Èg talai um Ì gÊr.  Eitt gleymdist lÌka Ì gÊr, Èg fÛr · "mi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107105944421679362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107105944421679362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107105944421679362' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107100564737378580</id><published>2003-12-09T20:34:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T20:35:10.216-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stutt eftir…g tek heilshugar undir me Sigr˙nu varandi jÛlafrÌi, djˆfull verur gott a komast Ì menninguna.  ﬁÛtt maur sÈ n·nast a meika ˛a hÈrna Ì bÊjarlÌfinu ˛· er aukastarfi, uppˆlun ungmenna, orin nokku ˛reytandi.  N˙ er ˛a svo a Èg er farinn a leggja tvÊr st˙lkur ˙r pl·ssinu Ì einelti.  …g tÛk ˛Êr fyrir allt fr· ˛vÌ a Èg s· ˛Êr fyrst og hef lagt ˛Êr Ì einelti sÌan.  …g refsa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107100564737378580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107100564737378580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107100564737378580' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107055620651215128</id><published>2003-12-04T15:43:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T15:57:37.093-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FÛlk vikunnar eru ”li og Berglind Bostonb˙arﬁau eignuust litla dÛttur · fimmtudaginn fyrir viku, Sunneva Lind heitir h˙n.  Til hamingju, til hamingju, til hamingju...lallarallala.  ﬁetta gekk allt eins og Ì sˆgu · sÌustu helgi, kÛrinn slÛ Ì gegn hj· ˆllum ˛eim 100 ·horfendum sem komu · ˛essi tvˆ gigg.  ﬁa mÊtti halda a ˛a megi ekki mÊta fleiri en 50, rÈtt fleiri en eru Ì kÛrnum · hverja </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107055620651215128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107055620651215128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107055620651215128' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-107002303120450627</id><published>2003-11-28T11:37:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T11:37:59.090-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Õ bransanumFyrsta giggi mitt Ì kvˆld, Binni brÛ talai alltaf um gigg ˛egar hann hugi · heimsfrÊg Ì Blautum dropum hÈrna um ·ri.  N˙ er maur semsagt kominn Ì "hljÛmsveitarbransann" ˛vÌ hva er kÛr anna en hljÛmsveit.  Vi hˆldum semsagt tÛnleika Ì BolungarvÌk Ì kvˆld og · Õsafiri · morgun.  ﬁingeyri verur svo sÛtt heim 13.desember ˛annig a allir sem geta Êttu a skella sÈr Ì heimsÛkn ˛</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107002303120450627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/107002303120450627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107002303120450627' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106978702722352619</id><published>2003-11-25T18:03:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T18:04:31.966-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MÈr finnast skr˝tnir hlutir fyndnirÕ dag fÛr Èg heim Ì h·deginu.  Las frÈttablai fr· ˛vÌ · sunnudaginn en ˛ar var sprengjandi grein fr· Gunnari Sm·ra um DavÌ og helgileik hans.  ﬁar er honum lÌkt vi Jes˙s sem frelsai landann undan hˆftum og Ûfrelsi.  J˙dasinn, hann mr. Nobody Ì Kaup˛ing er J˙das sem sveik Jes˙, hann hˆndlai ekki frelsi.  Annars er ˛a satt sem Gunnar segir, ˛etta m·l </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106978702722352619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106978702722352619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106978702722352619' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106951931422592214</id><published>2003-11-22T15:41:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T15:42:33.280-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AllabaddarÌ fransÌForeldravitˆlin gengu eins og Ì sˆgu, fengum bÊi miki hrÛs og erum margefld eftir ˛au.  Sitjum n˙ og b˙um til bla til prentunar ˛vÌ dagur Ìslenskrar tungu barst hinga viku seinna en annars staar · landinu, verur haldinn · morgun me pompi og prakt.  Ball Ì gÊr Ì fÈlagsheimilinu, fyrir krakkana ˛.e.a.s.  Miki gaman, 60 krakkar, gestir komu fr· ÕsÛ, FlatÛ og SuÛ.  Ea</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106951931422592214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106951931422592214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106951931422592214' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106918959682154960</id><published>2003-11-18T20:06:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-11-18T20:07:11.390-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Margt a frÈtta n˙naj˙ enda langt sÌan sÌast.  ¡stÊan er einfˆld, b˙i a vera brj·la a gera.  Vorum a semja prÛf, fara yfir prÛf og koma inn Ì kerfi, fara suur · bÛginn og ˝mislegt fleira sem ekki ˛arf a nefna.  Suurferin var meirih·ttar.  FÛrum fyrst · Matrix, sem var, j˙j˙, svona ·gÊt, ekkert fr·bÊrt stykki svosum, en auranna viri.  Svo var fari · einkabarinn · HÛtel VÌk, ˛ar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106918959682154960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106918959682154960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106918959682154960' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106819644917962850</id><published>2003-11-07T08:14:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-11-07T08:14:28.716-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KÛrÊfingDaddaraddada, fÛr · kÛrÊfingu Ì gÊrkveldi og ˛a var fr·bÊrt, kom heim me bros · vˆr.  Er semsagt farinn a syngja 2.tenÛr hj· Erni, KarlakÛr Vestfjara.  Fyrsta giggi "mitt" verur lÌklega 4. desember Ì Safnah˙sinu · Õsafiri, ˛ar · a syngja ˛jÛsˆnginn og fleira.  Eins og sumir vita ˛· finnst mÈr mjˆg gaman a radda og ˛a n˝tist alveg pr˝ilega Ì 2.tenÛr.  …g nÊ nefnilega ekki </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106819644917962850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106819644917962850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106819644917962850' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106811098863174764</id><published>2003-11-06T08:29:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T08:30:06.606-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>H˙n · afmÊli Ì dagLitla systir · afmÊli Ì dag, til hamingju me ˛a.  Augl˝st er eftir manni fyrir 28 ·ra konu, h˙n er hjartagÛ og blÌ, traust en krˆfuhˆr.  NÊstum ˛vÌ jafn fˆgur og brÛir sinn.  Vantar mann til a veita henni hl˝ju · kˆldum vetrarnÛttum.  Hann ˛arf a vera tilb˙inn til a fara til Japans og vÌar ˛egar tÊkifÊri gefast.  Svari Ì komment.9. og 10. bekkur var Ì prÛfi Ì dag </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106811098863174764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106811098863174764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106811098863174764' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106763230993551019</id><published>2003-10-31T19:31:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T19:32:00.623-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kommentakerfi fari a virkaEr farinn a f· vibrˆg vi pistlum.  Og ˛a er gott.  Einn dularfullur maur herjar ˛Û · okkur mottumenn, kallar sig Kalla L˙.  Enginn veit hver maurinn er.  Er b˙inn a fulllaga linka · Helgu og Gunnsa.FÈlagsmistˆ Ì kvˆld · Eyrinni.  HalloweenpartÌ og Õbbinn me t˙rban og m·laur dˆkkur Ì framan.  Verst a vera ekki me almennilegt alskegg, ˛· gÊti maur veri</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106763230993551019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106763230993551019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106763230993551019' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106752444171524334</id><published>2003-10-30T13:34:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T13:34:01.293-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The devil came down to GeorgiaJebb, n˝breytni · Eyrinni, minn a fara Ì gÌtarn·m.  Hinga er kominn eistneskur tÛnlistarkennari me sÌtt h·r, hˆfuband og teyju Ì hˆkutoppnum, Ì leurbuxum.  Algjˆr t˝pa.  N˙ er eins gott a Binni brÛ fari a vara sig, Õbbinn verur orinn numero uno Ì gÌtarleik fjˆllunnar.  Datt Ì hug filulag Papanna, me filukeppninni.  Geggja lag.  Auur ”lasystir er hÈrna</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106752444171524334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106752444171524334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106752444171524334' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106725922142113324</id><published>2003-10-27T11:53:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T11:53:46.106-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>⁄bbedÌb˙GÛa viku, gott fÛlk, strembinn dagur Ì GrunnskÛla ﬁingeyrar Ì dag.  Sigr˙n Ì frÌi og ˛rÌr arir kennarar fjarverandi vegna veurs og veikinda.  ﬁarfasti ˛jÛnninn, vÌdeÛtÊki miki nota Ì dag og n˝ fˆg luktust upp fyrir mÈr eins og ekkert vÊri.  Kenndi reyndar Ìslensku alla sÌustu viku ˛annig a einn dagur enn var lÌti m·l.  Allir vanir ˛essu nema Èg, ˛a var alltaf allt · ˆrum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106725922142113324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106725922142113324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106725922142113324' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106639463180292066</id><published>2003-10-17T11:43:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T11:43:51.550-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nokkur mikilvÊg atriiJebb, Olla, ˛a eru ekki allir peningar vegagerarinnar settar til ReykjavÌkur.  Reyndar er settur allt of lÌtill peningur ˛ar mia vi fÛlksfjˆlda.  ﬁ˙ getur Ìmynda ˛Èr a ˛a koma meiri skattar fr· blokkunum Ì Aspar- og ∆sufelli heldur en fr· t.d. ﬁingeyri ea FerjubakkafÛlkinu.  ﬁar af leiandi Êttu ˛eir frekar rÈtt · flugbr˙ fr· mibÊnum heldur en ﬁingeyringar a f· </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106639463180292066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106639463180292066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106639463180292066' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106612886519565913</id><published>2003-10-14T09:54:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T09:54:24.640-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fr·bÊr helgiﬁetta fÛr n˙ ekkert eins og ·Êtla var, Èg bei til morguns ˛ar sem Veurstofan sagi mÈr a ˛a vÊru 80% lÌkur · ˛vÌ a ˛a yri flogi um morguninn, veur˙tliti var ˛a gott.  Og fˆstudagsmorgunn rann upp, heisk˝r og fagur, og bjarts˝nin n·i tˆkum · Õbbanum.  Og ˛a var flogi suur Ì rjÛmablÌu.  Og svo var · endanum lent Ì Hamborg eftir a hafa hitt Stj·na uberkeeper og Venna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106612886519565913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106612886519565913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106612886519565913' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106570123637176646</id><published>2003-10-09T11:07:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T11:07:16.436-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>(Phil) Babb kominn Ì b·tinnMerkilegt nokk, ˛· er ÛfÊrt · Õsafjˆr.  FlugfÈlagi kom me vÈl Ì morgun sem snÈri vi.  Õ augnablikinu lÌtur ˙t fyrir a ˛etta veri Êvint˝rafer · puttanum eitthva suur me landinu.  …g ˛arf kl·rlega a leggja af sta n˙na seinni partinn, tek ekki sÈnsinn a ˛a veri flogi Ì fyrram·li, sem ˛a verur alveg ˆrugglega ef Èg fer af sta Ì kvˆld.  Lˆgm·l Murphys </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106570123637176646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106570123637176646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106570123637176646' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106569174121827786</id><published>2003-10-09T08:29:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-09T08:29:01.026-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fer · morgun til DeutchlandJammerÌjamm.  Talai vi Herr Schwertsfeger Ì gÊr, allt kl·rt fyrir stÛrleikinn · laugardaginn.  Sm· babb Ì b·tinn, hann vill endilega f· mig · djammi Ì Hannover · laugardagskvˆldinu, tvennt a vi ˛a.  Õ fyrsta lagi ˛· ˛arf hann a vera edr˙ allan daginn og fram yfir leik, svo ˛arf Èg a yfirgefa Mumma, Badda og IngÛ P·ls.  Vi sj·um bara til, ef ˛etta verur </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106569174121827786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106569174121827786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106569174121827786' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106501819625796609</id><published>2003-10-01T13:23:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T13:23:16.113-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Er ekki rÈttast a benda · kommentakerfi sem hÈr er komi.  Endilega segi ykkar skoun · m·lunum.  Feedback er nausynlegt...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106501819625796609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106501819625796609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106501819625796609' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106501628271926137</id><published>2003-10-01T12:51:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T12:51:22.183-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gamall maurSennilega verur maur a fara a horfast Ì augu vi ˛etta.  Kominn yfir ˛rÌtugt, farinn a n·lgast hundrai Ì kÌlÛum tali  og getur ekki veri a hoppa ˛etta ˙t um allan vˆll Ì innanh˙ssboltanum.  Datt · rassgati · m·nudaginn og hef ekki geta hreyft mig sÌan.  Tognaur Ì baki. Geng um eins og ·ttrÊur karl, skakkur og hÊgur.  Er a sp· Ì a rÊna gˆngugrindinni hj· konunni vi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106501628271926137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106501628271926137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106501628271926137' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106424615912249773</id><published>2003-09-22T14:55:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-09-22T14:55:58.540-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>”fÊra · heiinniJ·, herra og fr˙ Ferjubakki uru veurteppt til skamms tÌma Ì gÊr, ˛urftu a fara norurleiina, Ì gegnum Õsafjˆr, allt dj˙pi og yfir · HÛlmavÌk ˛vÌ n˙ er Hrafnseyrarheiin orin ÛfÊr.  Gemlufallsheiin var lÌka ÛfÊr fram eftir degi.  Vi vorum ˛vÌ einangru · ﬁingeyri.  Ekki a ˛a hafi skipt okkur einhverju m·li, aeins gˆmlu hjÛnin.Hˆfum ˛a annars mjˆg gott um helgina, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106424615912249773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106424615912249773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106424615912249773' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106387773211262284</id><published>2003-09-18T08:35:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T08:35:31.816-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Biss˝ mannJ·, Èg veit ˛a gerist lÌti hÈrna n˙na, m·li er a ˛a er svo miki a gera hÈrna a maur gefur sÈr engan tÌma Ì ˛essa dagbÛk.  Eiki, Hemmi Gunn er kominn heim, heim Ì heiardalinn - fjˆrinn eftir dvˆl sÌna Ì TÊlandi.  Hann er b˙inn a raka sig skˆllÛttan og er ekki lengur kallaur Lambo.  …g rakst · hann um daginn, hann var a taka sÈr spÛlu Ì sjoppunni.  En, kÌki Ì gestabÛkina, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106387773211262284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106387773211262284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106387773211262284' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106311100073479916</id><published>2003-09-09T11:36:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-09-09T11:36:40.723-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skil Hemma vel¡stÊan fyrir ˛vÌ a Hemmi nokkur Gunn ·kva a flytja hinga er mÈr n˙ kunn.  Fegurin hÈrna er stÛrbrotin · dˆgum eins og Ì dag. Glampandi sÛl og spegilslÈttur fjˆrur, verst maur kann ekki a setja inn myndir.  NÛg a gera ˛essa dagana, bekkjarn·msskr· · a vera tilb˙in · m·nudaginn og vi Êtlum Ì Borgarfjˆrinn um helgina ˛annig a vi ˛urfum a kl·ra fyrir fˆstudag.  Svo er </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106311100073479916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106311100073479916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106311100073479916' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106304448272781353</id><published>2003-09-08T17:08:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T17:08:02.793-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fyrsti · teppiSendi fyrsta nemandann til ”la SkÛlÛ ·an.  Gamla teiknibÛlustˆnti var reynt · Mr. Õ, eins og maur er kallaur n˙ um stundir.  Sit reyndar yfirleitt ekkert Ì stÛl Ì tÌmum.  Alltaf · flakki.  SkÛlinn er fÌnn n˙na, maur er a kynnast nemendum og ˛eir mÈr, maur er a setja upp stranga feisi og halda aga n˙na.  Ekki ˛Û eins grimmur og Sigr˙n, ˛a var lÌka p˙lla stˆnt · hana, h˙n</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106304448272781353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106304448272781353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106304448272781353' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106250111343956961</id><published>2003-09-02T10:11:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-09-02T10:11:53.440-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>1,5 b˙innH·lfur annar dagur b˙inn og gengur nokku vel enn sem komi er.  …g kann slatta betur vi a kenna eldri bekkjunum, 7.-8. bekkurinn minn er eitt ljÛs, ˛au eru Ûelilega stillt finnst mÈr.  9.-10. bekkur er ˆllu "hressari", mÈr gekk reyndar frekar illa a halda efnafrÊinni gangandi, vissi eiginlega ekkert hva Èg var a gera ˛ar enda kann Èg akk˙rat ekkert Ì efnafrÊi.  Var kannski ekki</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106250111343956961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106250111343956961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106250111343956961' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106207583302405970</id><published>2003-08-28T12:03:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-08-28T12:03:52.963-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eyrin er lj˙fﬁa er gott a b˙a · ﬁingeyri.  Vi hj˙in erum afskaplega afslˆppu hÈrna ˛Ûtt vinnan sÈ krefjandi eins og er.  ﬁa er alltaf gaman a takast · vi eitthva n˝tt, ˛a n˝ja fyrir mig Ì dag var ˛a a Èg ver settur Ì stÊrfrÊikennslu hj· 7. og 8. bekk.  6 tÌmar · viku fyrir hinn grÌarlega stÊrfrÊing sem fÈkk 5 Ì sÌasta ·fanganum mÌnum Ì lÌfinu.  ﬁa var fyrir 10 ·rum Ì MH.  Hef </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106207583302405970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106207583302405970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106207583302405970' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-106191584956370188</id><published>2003-08-26T15:37:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-08-26T15:37:29.486-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Upprisa bloggsinsEins og glˆggir lesendur hafa komi auga · ˛· hefur bloggsÌan akk˙rat ekkert breyst sÌan 1. ·g˙st.  N˙ verur ger breyting ·.  Vi hj˙in erum flutt · ﬁingeyri og munum starfa ˛ar vi kennslu Ì vetur a.m.k.  Erum b˙in a vera · kafi Ì undirb˙ningi Ì gÊr og Ì dag og lÌtill tÌmi gefst Ì anna innan vinnutÌmans.  Neti tekur ˛vÌ mjˆg rÛlega heima ˛annig a vi erum lÌti a ˛</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106191584956370188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/106191584956370188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106191584956370188' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105974093343062109</id><published>2003-08-01T11:28:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-08-01T14:52:57.580-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Helgin a ganga Ì garJ˙, Mottufundurinn ea mottu "fundurinn" eins og Sigr˙n kallar hann var haldinn Ì gÊr.  Mottuhlaupi verur f·mennt eins og venjan er ˛egar haldi er ˙t · land.  ﬁ· skilst kjarninn fr· hisminu, aeins hinir hˆrustu mÊta.  A ˛essu sinni var dregi um stuttbuxur sem hlaupi verur Ì, Èg drÛ n˙mer 6, sem voru pÌnulitlar spandex stuttbuxur sem Èg hefi aldrei komist Ì.  FÈkk </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105974093343062109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105974093343062109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#105974093343062109' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105942489954126144</id><published>2003-07-28T19:41:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T19:55:19.240-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ûkei og jÊjaVeikindin liu hj· eins og anna Ì ˛essum heimi.  GrjÛthleslan heldur ·fram og bloggstÌfla vegna netleysis mun halda ·fram fram Ì nÊsta m·nu.  ﬁa sem hefur gerst:Ekki tÛkst a hitta ”la og Berglindi, systir Berglindar var a gifta sig og svo var stoppi hÈrna miklu styttra en Èg hÈlt og me minn vinnutÌma var vonlaust a koma ˛vÌ vi a hitta ˛au.  Mottuhlaupi? verur haldi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105942489954126144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105942489954126144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105942489954126144' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105898228791971952</id><published>2003-07-23T16:44:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T16:54:44.046-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>÷murleikabloggSit · h·aloftinu · Ferjubakka me svita og hrollkˆst til skiptis.  Fer · h·lftÌma fresti · kamarinn og er a drepast ˙r hausverk.  Annars er ˛a a frÈtta a Èg er farinn a vinna vi grjÛthleslu Ì Norur·rdal, kannski hefur ˛a veri mÈr um megn eftir mˆrg ·reynslulaus ·r.  Datt Ì veikindi · m·nudaginn og er a frÌka ˙t · ˛essu.  Kannski heyrist fr· mÈr sÌar ef Èg dey ekki ˙r ˛</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105898228791971952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105898228791971952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105898228791971952' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105776132474311273</id><published>2003-07-09T13:35:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-09T13:35:24.743-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A heimleidThad er nu aldeilis magnad hvad madur faer blendnar tilfinningar ad vera ad fara heim.  Plusarnir og minusarnir kljast og eg veit ekki alveg hvorir hafa betur.  En malid er ad hafa felagsskap.  Eg get ekki verid ad thvaelast of mikid einn, vika er alveg nog i theim pakkanum.  Thessvegna verdur gott ad koma heim, i fadm fruarinnar og folksins mins.  Hitti annars Halla og Soffiu i gaer</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105776132474311273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105776132474311273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105776132474311273' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105766712550175067</id><published>2003-07-08T11:25:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T11:25:25.466-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Klikkhausinn strikes backEnn tek Èg skyndi·kvˆrdun, kem til landsins fagra og bl·a · fimmtudaginn.  Nenni ekki ad liggja Ì adgerdarleysi og einsemd.  Vil th· frekar liggja Ì leti hj· elskunni minni.  Vona thÛ ad Èg finni eitthvad ad gera thessa taepu tvo m·nudi sem Èg hef thangad til Èg flyt aftur hingad ˙t.  Adallega er thad einsemdin sem kn˝r mig til ad drÌfa mig heim, leti · Sp·ni er Ì sj·lfu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105766712550175067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105766712550175067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105766712550175067' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105765435362720942</id><published>2003-07-08T07:52:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T07:52:33.463-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Indaelu FlugleidirThad er thvÌ midur ekkert haegt ad breyta thessum mida.  Kaerar thakkir fyrir thad. Ekki eins og madur hafi svosem b˙ist vid thvÌ ad Flugleidir yrdu audveldar Ì vidskiptum.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105765435362720942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105765435362720942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105765435362720942' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105765389401146690</id><published>2003-07-08T07:44:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T07:44:53.863-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mamma hefur enn ·hrifFÈkk pÛst Ì gaer fr· ·stkaerri mÛdur minni. Henni til hugarlÈttis th· gaeti vel verid ad Èg komi heim fyrr en ·aetlad var, sorr˝ ”li og Berglind, Èg er b˙inn med mitt aetlunarverk hÈr og get alveg eins drifid mig heim.  Upphaflega planid var ad hitta thau hj˙in Ì Barcelona um thessar mundir en thau hafa ˆdrum hnˆppum ad hneppa og geta ekki hitt mig fyrr en sÌdustu dagana.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105765389401146690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105765389401146690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105765389401146690' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105741861915212640</id><published>2003-07-05T14:23:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-05T14:23:39.130-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lj˙ft laugardagssÌddegiVar · strˆndinni ·dan og er · leid heim Ì sÌestu.  HrÛs faer KR-˙tvarpid fyrir ad vera med ˙tsendingar · netinu. Er ad hlusta · Einar ThÛr DanÌelsson l˝sa ÕBV-KR.  Best ad skrifa pÛst til Sigr˙nar.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105741861915212640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105741861915212640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105741861915212640' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105732593345660224</id><published>2003-07-04T12:38:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T12:38:53.326-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AukahrÛsFaer FeministafÈlag Õslands fyrir ad mÛtmaela fjˆlgun vaendish˙sa fyrir ”lympÌuleikana Ì Athenu 2004.  Thaer komust Ì frÈttirnar Ì The Guardian.  Vel Gjˆrt konur!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105732593345660224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105732593345660224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105732593345660224' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105732525013387856</id><published>2003-07-04T12:27:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T12:27:30.053-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fˆstudagsthramm - Valenciublogg #5⁄ff, b˙inn ad thramma um borgina sem Èg hÈlt ad vaeri svo lÌtil.  Audvitad eru skÛlarnir allsstadar annarsstadar en Èg hef komid ·dur, thad eru vÌst lÌka ˙thverfi hÈrna.  B˙inn med ca. helminginn af thvÌ sem Èg hafdi aetlad mÈr, hinum megin vid "·na", sem er reyndar engin · heldur ˙tivistargardur, uppthornadur ·rfarvegur.  Flestir skÛlarnir taka thÛ ekki vidtˆl </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105732525013387856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105732525013387856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105732525013387856' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105717781899592688</id><published>2003-07-02T19:30:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T19:30:18.913-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Valenciublogg #4G˙den tag, kaerar thakkir til allra sem nenna ad skrifa Ì gestabÛkina.  Eika bleika til uppl˝singar th· munum vid Sigr˙n leggja Ì fyrir ivario j˙norÌo eftir 2-5 ·r.  5 ·ra ·aetlanirnar okkar eru mjˆg hreyfanlegar, ÛlÌkt StalÌn og fÈlˆgum. Upphaflega 5 ·ra planid hÛfst fyrir rÈtt r˙mum 2 ·rum og thvÌ eru thrj˙ ·r eftir af thvÌ, en thad plan innihÈlt mikil ferdalˆg, giftingu og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105717781899592688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105717781899592688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105717781899592688' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105709098667726947</id><published>2003-07-01T19:23:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T19:25:46.280-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alltaf reddast allt…g held ad j·kvaedni mÌn gagnvart lÌfinu og mÌnum haefileikum og adlˆgunarhaefni hafi mikid med hamingjuna ad gera.  FÛr Ì gegnum daginn, labbadi mÈr · upp·haldshÛtelid mitt, El Rincon og fÈkk thar s˙per herbergi, stÛrt og fÌnt med vaenu badherbergi.  Verd thar amk. naestu vikuna. Og thad fyrir 13Ä · nÛttina.  Lygilegt verd fyrir gaedi.  Their sem aetla til Valencia aettu ad </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105709098667726947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105709098667726947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105709098667726947' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105705995988188954</id><published>2003-07-01T10:45:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T10:45:59.850-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Annad ValenciubloggEkki gekk nÛttin n˙ thrautalaust fyrir sig Ì 4 manna herberginu. Svaf mjˆg lÌtid og illa, er enn sannfaerdari um ad Èg sÈ privatroom t˝pa. Meika ekki alveg ad sofa med fullt af fÛlki.  Er thvÌ Ì h˙snaedisleit fyrir viku-10 daga gistingu.  ¡ einhver Ìb˙d Ì Valencia til ad l·na mÈr? Er reyndar ad spek˙lera Ì ad tÈkka · El Rincon hostelinu ef ekkert gengur upp Ì dag.  Get svosem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105705995988188954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105705995988188954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105705995988188954' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105697719812865972</id><published>2003-06-30T11:46:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T11:46:37.956-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Valenciablogg hid fyrstaKom hingad Ì gaer med r˙tu fr· Alicante.  Stoppadi hj· J˙lÌusi J˙lÌusi, Sigga Maradona, b·dir HÛmeringar, Sophie og Sˆru konunum theirra Ì Torrevieja fr· thvÌ ad Èg lenti og thangad til Ì gaer.  Thad var fÌnt ad vera hj· theim, topp Ìb˙d og mikill l˙xus.  Kom sÌdan · hostelid Home Ì gaer, var med sÈrherbergi en flutti ·dan Ì 4 manna herbergi.  Sendi Fernando pÛst upp · </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105697719812865972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105697719812865972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105697719812865972' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-105665072185405255</id><published>2003-06-26T17:05:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-26T17:05:21.826-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GrafarvogsbloggGerist brj·laur · laugardaginn, fÈkk hugmynd um a leita mÈr a flugi heim, fÛr · internetkaffi, fann flug og fÛr heim.  Kom Ì Borgarfjˆrinn um minÊtti og er b˙inn a vera ˛ar sÌan.  RÛmantÌskar stundir me elskunni eru Ûmetanlegar.  Kom Ì bÊinn Ì dag og fer aftur ˙t Ì fyrram·li, ver kominn anna kvˆld til Valencia.  Stefni · Kofann Ì kvˆld, b˙inn a bjalla Ì Gunn˛Ûr sem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105665072185405255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/105665072185405255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#105665072185405255' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95866335</id><published>2003-06-20T15:00:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-20T15:00:25.660-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SÌdasta MadrÌdarbloggidJ·, Èg flyt hÈdan · m·nudaginn.  Thessi vika hefur verid ansi hrˆd.  ¡ thridjudaginn skrapp Èg til Rˆggu og fÈlaga Ì Salamanca og fÛr · djammid thar, kom svo klukkutÌma of seint Ì skÛlann · midvikudaginn, gleymdi myndavÈlinni Ì Salamanca.  H˙n kemst einhvernveginn Ì mÌnar hendur aftur vonandi.  Sigr˙n sendi mÈr sÌdan heimasÌdu med 30-40 skÛlum Ì Valencia thar sem Èg mun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95866335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95866335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95866335' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95688637</id><published>2003-06-15T16:02:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-15T16:02:19.116-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sunnudagsblogg Ì MadrÌdStyttist Ì stÛrleikinn hÈrna, Atletico-Real.  Laet mÈr duga pˆbbinn ad thessu sinni, verdur eflaust trodid ˙t ˙r dyrum enda fjalla sjÛnvarpsstˆdvarnar varla um annad thessa helgina.  Reyndar faer Real Sociedad lÌka sm· pl·ss, fyrir th· sem ekki vita stendur bar·ttan · milli theirra.  Deportivo · lÌka sÈns, en varla raunhaefan.  Var annars ad kl·ra mÌnar sÌdustu kennslu·</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95688637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95688637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95688637' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95632385</id><published>2003-06-13T14:47:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-13T14:50:19.000-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enn er heittEitthvad virdast plˆnin vera ad verda ad engu thvÌ Ì dag hafdi forstjÛri skÛlans thad · ordi ad okkur nemendunum yrdi lÌklega bodid vinna hÈr Ì MadrÌd thegar n·mskeidid kl·rast.  Thad gaeti thvÌ vel verid ad ValencÌubloggid haldi ·fram ad vera MadrÌdarblogg Ì Û·kvedinn tÌma.  Thad er thÛ alveg kl·rt m·l ad Èg aetla ad faera mig inn til MadrÌdar ef Èg fer ad vinna thar.  Nenni ekki ad</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95632385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95632385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95632385' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95554848</id><published>2003-06-11T15:41:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T15:41:22.660-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>heitt, heitt, of heitt til ad gera neitt...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95554848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95554848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95554848' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95471508</id><published>2003-06-09T16:09:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-09T16:09:02.563-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Og sm· auka:GestabÛkin var ad koma inn aftur en med einhverjum Ûvelkomnum gestum thannig ad n˙ thurfa kaerir lesendur ad hj·lpa mÈr Ì thvÌ ad losna vid th·.  Takk fyrir.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95471508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95471508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95471508' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95470808</id><published>2003-06-09T15:51:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-09T15:51:59.696-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Valencia er stadurinnMadrÌdarblogg #6J· Valencia olli mÈr alls engum vonbrigdum. Reyndar brann Èg frekar mikid · strˆndinni en thad var vegna thess ad thad var svo lj˙ft thar.  Hafgolan kaelir m·tulega og thad er ekki eins mollulegt og hÈrna Ì MadrÌd.  Borgin er lÌka miklu minni og sentralÌseradri en MadrÌd og Barcelona og er miklu rÛlegri og afslappadri.  …g held ad h˙n henti okkur Sigr˙nu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95470808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95470808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95470808' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95289949</id><published>2003-06-04T15:35:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T15:35:52.400-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MadrÌdarblogg #5FÈkk 7,5 fyrir BA-ritgerdina og Sigr˙n 8,5.  Ekki nÛgu ·naegdur med thetta, hefdi viljad allavega 8.  En Sigr˙narritgerd var pj˙ra snilld, mÌn sennilega ekki eins gÛd.  Enda efnid miklu morknara.  En thetta th˝dir samt ad Èg get farid Ì mastersn·m thegar hugurinn stefnir thangad.  Fyrst verdur ferdast um vÌdan voll, Valencia um helgina.  Kannski kemst Èg · Mestallaleikvanginn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95289949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95289949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95289949' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95198287</id><published>2003-06-02T15:58:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T15:59:00.000-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MadrÌdarblogg #4Geds˝ki dagsins fellur Ì hlut Santiago Bernabeau og fÛlksins sem fyllti hann · laugardagskvoldid.  Stemmingin var gÌfurleg thÛtt snillingarnir Ronaldo, Zidane, Figo, Raul og Roberto Carlos ·samt fÈlogum sÌnum hafi ekki n·d ad s˝na sitt besta.  Zidane ·tti thÛ lipra spretti en feiti Ronaldo s·st ekki.  ¡horfendurnir voru hinsvegar gedveikir, puta um leid og dÛmarinn daemdi gegn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95198287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95198287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95198287' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-95126066</id><published>2003-05-31T16:49:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-31T16:49:06.820-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MadrÌdarblogg #3⁄ff, j· thetta gekk alltsaman eins og Ì sogu, Èg er faeddur kennari og naut tÌmanna beggja Ì botn og nemendurnir allir thrÌr samtals ˙r tveimur bekkjum gerdu thad ad sogn lÌka.  HÈlt theim bara meira og minna · tjatti allan tÌmann, var ad aefa grammatÌk Ì leidinni.  Sm· skriftaraefingar og spurningar og thad var alles.  Er ad fara · vollinn n˙na thegar Èg er b˙inn ad henda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95126066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/95126066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#95126066' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94994144</id><published>2003-05-28T15:11:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T15:11:35.760-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MadrÌdarblogg #2Hef 6 mÌn˙tur til ad henda thessu inn, brj·lad ad gera, er ad fara ad kl·ra kennslu·aetlanir, lengstu skÛladagar · aevinni.  Sofnadi · m·nudaginn fyrir 10 og Ì gaerkvoldi kl. h·lf ellefu!!  Madur er ekki vanur thessu ˙r sagnfraedinni, ekki einu sinni fyrir prÛf.  En thetta tekur af, hlakka til ad fara Ì kennslustund · morgun, hent ˙t dj˙pu laugina · 4 degi n·ms, hvenaer fer madur</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94994144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94994144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94994144' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94859920</id><published>2003-05-25T13:13:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T13:13:43.386-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thegar Èg hafdi sleppt ordinu og kÌkt · Sigr˙narsÌdu th· var h˙n semsagt b˙in ad skrifa...shame on me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94859920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94859920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94859920' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94859800</id><published>2003-05-25T13:08:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-25T13:08:41.653-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MadrÌdarblogg #1!Hola°sem th˝dir hae · spaensku, madur er ordinn svo advanced hÈrna.  Sagan hefur verid · thessa leid sÌdan sÌdast: FÛrum sÌddegis · midvikudaginn til Barca, urdum fost Ì traffÌk Ì tvo tÌma · "hrad"brautinni en komumst · endanum til Masnau held Èg ad thad heiti, sm·baer rÈtt nordan vid Barcelona.  Vinalegasti stadurinn sem Èg hef komid · hingad til.  Vorum svo · thvaelingi Ì </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94859800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94859800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94859800' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94654521</id><published>2003-05-20T21:29:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T21:31:52.000-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AndorrabloggVid systkynin sitjum · netkaffi Ì Andorra la Vella, frekar flottri borg sem b˝dur upp · Ûtr˙legt magn af Ûd˝rum raftaekjum thannig ad pabbi verdur gedsj˙kur · morgun.  Hofum verid ad sotra sangrÌa og bjÛr m.a. Ì frekar sloppu naeturlÌfi · thridjudegi en karlinn er samt ordinn mokkadur og fÌnn.  Allt hefur gengid vel, nema hvad vedrid sÌdustu tvo daga hefur verid frekar morkid, sk˝jad</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94654521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94654521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94654521' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94593254</id><published>2003-05-19T17:56:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T17:56:03.626-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eina San Sebastianbloggid - lÌfsh·skabloggHae hÛ, vid erum oll enn · lÌfi eftir mikla svadilfor fr· Salamanca, gegnum Leon og svo Ì thjÛdgardinn Picas de Europa.  Thad var heldur en ekki aevint˝r.  Õ fyrsta lagi var um ad raeda Ûtr˙lega fallegt landssvaedi, litlir dalir, hlykkjÛttir vegir, litlir baeir og svo hrikaleg fjoll.  Gekk ferdin afar vel framan af, thangad til ad komid var undir kvold </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94593254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94593254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94593254' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94445667</id><published>2003-05-16T11:42:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-16T11:49:21.000-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salamancablogg#2Enn hef Èg f·tt sÈd af thessari borg thar sem Èg hef ·kvedid ad gerast latur ferdalangur.  Parents eru med thessar lÌka edalsvalir thar sem gott er ad liggja Ì sÛlbadi.  Eins fÛrum vid Ì pikknikk Ì gaer, sleiktum sÛlina, drukkum bjÛr, spiludum · gÌtar og sungum.  Thad stadfestist hÈr med ad Ragga litla hefur tekid stÛrstÌgum framforum · gÌtarinn.  Hittum sÌdan Kat, vinkonu hennar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94445667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94445667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94445667' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94322626</id><published>2003-05-14T10:39:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T10:39:47.666-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SalamancabloggKominn hingad eftir r˙mlega tvo tÌma Ì lest fullri af aestum krokkum Ì skÛlaferdalagi.  Hef reyndar ekki sÈd margt af thessari borg enn sem komid er en treysti · systur til ad taka nettan t˙r.  Nenni reyndar lÌtid ad gera, ·gaett ad sitja og sotra hvÌtvÌn sem Èg er kominn upp · lagid med ad gera.  Glasid kostar yfirleitt ekki nema eina evru, nema thar sem t˙ristar eru Ì meirihluta,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94322626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94322626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94322626' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94274380</id><published>2003-05-13T15:52:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-13T15:52:53.930-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MadrÌdarblogg fyrstaTh· liggur leidin til Salamanca, eftir r˙man klukkutÌma verd Èg kominn Ì lest thangad.  Er ordinn s·rfaettur og illt Ì meidda okklanum af mikilli gongu og labba ·lÌka haegt og gamla fÛlkid.  Er alveg til Ì ad slappa af · strondinni Ì San Sebastian og sÌdar meir Barcelona.  FÛr og spjalladi vid Pilar, sem aetlar ad leigja mÈr herbergi, thad verdur taepra klukkutÌma ferdalag </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94274380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94274380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94274380' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94195328</id><published>2003-05-12T09:38:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-12T09:38:39.033-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sevillablogg sÌdaraHelgin var med pr˝dilegasta mÛti.  Madur situr bara · tapasborum, drekkur bjÛr og hvÌtvÌn og Ètur sm·rÈtti.  FÛr · vollinn Ì gaer, s· Sevilla, med Robert Prosinecki Ì broddi fylkingar gera 0-0 jafntefli vid Barcelona.  B·dir markmennirnir voru Ì studi thvÌ leikurinn var ·gaetur.  Fyndid ad sj· Prosinecki tharna, hann er orugglega yfir 100 kÌlÛ, feitur en samt Ûtr˙lega seigur.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94195328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94195328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94195328' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-94056617</id><published>2003-05-09T14:33:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T14:33:43.670-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sevillablogg#1J·, gaerdagurinn var pr˝dilegur, Granada hefur yfir ad b˙a einum af gimsteinum veraldar, Alhambra hollinni.  H˙n er ein af UNESCO verndudum fyrirbaerum og adeins um 6000 manns f· ad heimsaekja thessa holl a dag.  Enda tharf madur ad fara, kaupa mida og svo · madur tÌma til ad heimsaekja hana.  …g fÈkk tÌma milli 6 og h·lf7.  Magnadast vid thetta er ad veggirnir eru allir ˙tskornir </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94056617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/94056617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94056617' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-93978322</id><published>2003-05-08T06:50:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-08T06:50:32.196-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Malagablogg #2Sit · umferdamidstodinni Ì Malaga eftir ad hafa rifid mig upp klukkan 8.  Er · leid Ì hina merku borg Granada.  Lenti Ì gaerkveldi eftir faersluna · spjall vid Norsara, Rune ad nafni og thad endadi Ì morgum bjorum.  Hitti hann · Ìrska barnum O'Neills, Ìrsku barirnir sj· manni ·vallt fyrir fÈlagsskap.  Enski fyrrverandi raedismadurinn settist svo vid hlidina · okkur og fÈkk sÈr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93978322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93978322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#93978322' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-93924712</id><published>2003-05-07T12:13:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-07T12:13:15.936-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MalagabloggSit · netkaffi Ì Malaga eftir nokkra cervezas, strond og gongu Ì sj·varm·linu thar sem sjÛrinn lÈk vid taernar.  Mjog ljufur dagur eftir nokkud erfidan gaerdag thar sem endanlega var ·kvedid ad Sigr˙n kaemi ekki med.  En Ibbinn hÈlt Ûtraudur ·fram, smellti sÈr Ì flugid og kom um h·lftvo ad spaenskum tima til Malaga.  FÛr · hostelid, sem er vÌst einhverslags H·skÛlavist, Ì thvÌlÌka </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93924712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93924712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#93924712' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-93643608</id><published>2003-05-02T10:23:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-05-02T10:23:17.173-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NÊstum b˙i2 out of three aint bad sˆng sk·ldi, n˙ er bara eftir a leggjast Ì ˛essa ritger og kl·ra hana.  Var a koma ˙r Õslandssˆgu 4 sem gekk sÊmilega, nokku vel bara held Èg ˛Ûtt ekki hafi veri spurt miki ˙r ˛vÌ sem Èg lagi hva mesta ·herslu · a lesa.  En maur veit svosem slatta um ˛essa ˆld ·n ˛ess a ˛urfa a lesa miki. GrÊddi vel · a lesa Val - Õ eldlÌnu kalda strÌsins.  Og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93643608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93643608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#93643608' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-93393206</id><published>2003-04-28T10:41:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T10:41:35.463-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Part one b˙innFyrsti hluti af ˛remur b˙inn, eitt prÛf og ritgerin eftir.  Gekk ·gÊtlega, held Èg n·i 8.  Er orinn svo heimspekilegur.  Ein spurningin var svona: ÷luust Õslendingar sj·lfstÊi me sambandslagasamningnum 1918, Èg sagi nei, Õslendingar hafa aldrei veri sj·lfstÊir.  En, prÛf · fˆstudaginn, helgin Ì a kl·ra ritgerina og svo ˙t.  Var a lj˙ga sÌast, erum komin me 330 evrur </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93393206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93393206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93393206' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-93111933</id><published>2003-04-23T13:00:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T13:00:52.353-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tek bara gestabÛkina ˙t, kemur inn sÌar...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93111933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93111933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93111933' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-93111850</id><published>2003-04-23T12:59:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T12:59:02.636-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Er mÈr ˆllum lokiN˙ hefur n˝r gestur komi Ì gestabÛkina, Stephanie.  ﬁeir eru semsagt byrjair a troa kl·mefni inn · bloggsÌur, ekki veit Èg afhverju mÌn var fyrir valinu og ekki veit Èg hvernig · a losna vi ˛etta.  Er annars Ì prÛflestri, fr˙in fer Ì prÛf · fˆstudaginn og Èg · m·nudag. P·skarnir voru fÌnir, tvisvar · hestbak Ì sveitinni, vorum ˛ar fr· fimmtudegi til m·nudags.  GrÊddum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93111850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/93111850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93111850' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-92697887</id><published>2003-04-16T04:17:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T04:17:39.610-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NÊturbloggKlukkan er 5:13 afararnÛtt mivikudags.  …g sit yfir unglingum Ì upplestrarmara˛oni en enginn nennir a lesa. Leikurinn hver er maurinn er afar vinsÊll hj· ˛eim, rÈtt eins og annars staar.  Skilai inn enn einu uppkastinu Ì dag, var ·nÊgur me a hafa sl˙tta ˛vÌ.  En ˛a sem meira er um vert er a vi hj˙in fÛrum · Bowling for Columbine Ì kvˆld.  Fullur salur Ì Regnboganum og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92697887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92697887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92697887' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-92607458</id><published>2003-04-14T20:32:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-14T20:32:58.890-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>…g fÈkk dÛt Ì afmÊlisgjˆfOg peningagjafir fr· f·tÊkum samnemendum okkar Ì ferasjÛinn (sem Êtti eiginlega a notast til a kaupa bjÛr handa ˛eim drengjum), Worst case scenario handbook fr· Lindu, sleikjÛ, blÛmavasa og bakka, hitunargrÊjur og ostahnÌfa fr· h·aldrari mÛursystur.  Amma Ì eyjum gaf 50 evrur Ì ferasjÛinn.  DÛti var semsagt digital myndavÈl ˛ar sem er hÊgt a taka 4 mÌn˙tur af </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92607458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92607458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92607458' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-92423127</id><published>2003-04-11T11:32:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T11:32:56.030-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HamingjuÛskir”li og Berglind Ì USA: Til hamingju me ÛlÈttuna!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92423127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92423127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92423127' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-92422915</id><published>2003-04-11T11:27:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T11:27:41.356-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vor Ì loftiHelduru ekki a vi Sigr˙n hˆfum veri ˙ti Ì gari ·an a klippa og snyrta ÛrÊktargarinn okkar.  SÛl og hiti og svo kom nett hagl ·an.  En sumari er fari a n·lgast all verulega og flest trÈn Ì garinum farin a grÊnka.  SkÛlinn kl·raist hj· mÈr Ì gÊr, sÌasti tÌminn Ì bili Ì H·skÛla Õslands.  Fer n˙ lÌklega aftur einhvern tÌmann ˛egar Èg er b˙inn a ˛vÊlast um vÌan vˆll.  En,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92422915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92422915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92422915' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-92007607</id><published>2003-04-04T21:11:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-04T21:11:45.623-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Merkilegt nokk…g er hÈrna Ì Selinu a hlusta · ⁄tvarp Ebba, sem er unglinga˙tvarpi.  ﬁar voru ˛·ttarstjÛrnendur ˙r 9.bekk a rÊa prÛf sem ˛Êr voru Ì.  Efni var uppkastsm·li fr· ˛vÌ Ì byrjun aldarinnar.  SÌast ˛egar Èg mÊtti Ì tÌma Ì Õslands- og Norurlandasˆgu 3 Ì HskÛlanum var einmitt veri a rÊa ˛etta sama m·l.  MÈr fannst ˛a afar skr˝ti og illskiljanlegt a lˆg sÈ ·hersla · </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92007607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/92007607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92007607' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-91873731</id><published>2003-04-02T22:11:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T22:11:01.576-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sm·Var a senda eitthva sem er vonandi lokauppkast a BA-ritger.  Er orinn h·lfdofinn gagnvart efninu og ˛arf a fara a huga a tveimur k˙rsaritgerum.  Er n·nast hÊttur a mÊta Ì skÛlann, allt sn˝st n˙na um a kl·ra allt fyrir 6.maÌ.  Sendi bo ˙t · sms og tˆlvupÛst Ì afmÊlisveislu okkar Sigr˙nar sem verur · VÌdalÌn.  Gott a ˛urfa ekki a tala vi neinn, bara a nota sÈr tÊknina.  En 55 </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91873731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91873731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#91873731' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-91653448</id><published>2003-03-30T15:34:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-30T15:34:25.466-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SunnudagseftirmidegiN˙ eru miklar pÛlitÌskar umrÊur Ì gangi · Mottunni.  Tvennt sem Èg hef veri a spek˙lera Ì a undanfˆrnu og Èg styrktist Ì skoun Ì dag, er annars vegar hvort hi pÛlitÌska kerfi sem vi b˙um vi, bÊi Ì heimunum sem og · Õslandi er meingalla og hins vegar a hÊgri menn sÈu aggress-Ìvar-i en vinstri menn.  Hefst n˙ rÊan:1.StjÛrnm·lamenn dagsins Ì dag eru ekki </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91653448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91653448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91653448' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-91220287</id><published>2003-03-23T11:07:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-23T11:07:31.780-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SunnudagsmorgunnGott a vakna svona snemma.  Er b˙inn a redda ˝msu fyrir h·degi · sunnudegi, eins og flugi milli Barcelona og MadrÌdar, 29 evrur, herbergi Ì m·nu Ì MadrÌd, 331 evra.  ﬁarf varla meira.  En dvˆlin verur ˆrugglega d˝r, mun ˆrugglega kosta ca. 100.000 m·nuurinn fyrir utan skÛlagjˆldin ˛annig a n·msl·nin fara meira og minna Ì ˛etta, ef einhver vera.  En vi erum a hugsa um a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91220287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91220287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91220287' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-91133922</id><published>2003-03-21T16:27:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-21T16:27:39.810-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>B˙in a vera bilun Ì ˛essu hj· mÈr, hef ekki geta pÛsta inn n˝lega.  Reyndar ekki reynt miki af ˛vÌ, miki a gera og lÌtill tÌmi Ì blogg.  ﬁa verur lÌklegast ˛annig ·fram, ˛anga til vi hjÛnin verum komin til Sp·nar.  FÈkk inni · enskukennaran·mskeiinu Ì MadrÌd.  Ver ˛vÌ ˛ar megni af j˙nÌ og hitti sÌan ”la og Berglindi Ì Barcelona og vonandi kemur Sigr˙n ˙t ˛·.  En stressi magnast, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91133922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/91133922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91133922' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90934645</id><published>2003-03-18T16:45:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T16:49:34.000-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BA ritgerin uppfÊr.  H˙n er orin betri.  FÈkk 4 blasÌna kommnt fr· Val, tÛk svosem ekki mikinn tÌma a breyta mestu, ˛Û eitthva eftir.  N˙ virist gÛvinur okkar allra Georg Br˙skur Êtla Ì strÌ no matter what.  DavÌ og HalldÛr sleikja rassinn · honum ˛vÌ ekki m· styggja stÛra brÛur.  …g fer og kasta eggjum Ì BandarÌska sendir·i einhverja nÛttina.  Og lÌka · StjÛrnarr·i og Al˛ingish˙</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90934645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90934645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90934645' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90646568</id><published>2003-03-13T13:16:00.002-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T20:21:31.000-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lilya 4-everMust see ·rsins.  ”tr˙leg mynd um skeytingarleysi og illmennsku.  Einfaldleiki fÛlks n˝ttur til hins Ìtrasta.  Klˆkkn.ﬁa var eiginlega aalatburur sÌustu viku Ì  mÌnu lÌfi.  FÈkk Ì dag svarbrÈf fr· Val leibeinanda, Èg ˛arf a breyta heilum helling, Èg sem hÈlt Èg vÊri kominn me ·gÊtis stykki Ì hendurnar.  En vonandi kallar ˛etta ekki · of mikla vinnu.  Kemur allt Ì ljÛs, byrja </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90646568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90646568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90646568' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90646561</id><published>2003-03-13T13:16:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-13T13:16:05.013-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lilya 4-everMust see ·rsins.  ”tr˙leg mynd um skeytingarleysi og illmennsku.  Einfaldleiki fÛlks n˝ttur til hins Ìtrasta.  Klˆkkn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90646561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90646561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90646561' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90646551</id><published>2003-03-13T13:16:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-13T13:16:04.483-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lilya 4-everMust see ·rsins.  ”tr˙leg mynd um skeytingarleysi og illmennsku.  Einfaldleiki fÛlks n˝ttur til hins Ìtrasta.  Klˆkkn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90646551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90646551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90646551' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90461946</id><published>2003-03-10T15:04:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-10T15:04:42.153-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>J·, og semsagt S·larmenn uru sÈr til skammar · unglingaballinu.  En unglingarnir eru fÌnir, mun ˛roskari en Èg var ˛egar Èg var unglingur og flestir · mÌnum aldri.  Sem ˛˝ir ˛a a heimurinn er · upplei, a.m.k. sumsstaar.  Laugardagurinn fÛr svo Ì lÊrdÛm og mÛtmÊli, fÌnt a mÛtmÊla Ì svona gÛu veri.  Efast ˛Û um a ˛etta hafi einhver ·hrif, engin gardÌna Ì bandarÌska sendir·inu bÊrist.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90461946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90461946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90461946' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90457469</id><published>2003-03-10T13:35:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-10T13:35:23.543-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Helgin var gÛ¡ fˆstudagskvˆldi var miki SamfÈs ball sem heppnaist vel Ì n·nast alla stai.  …g missti ·liti · Stebba Hilmars og S·linni ˛egar Èg frÈtti a ˛eir hafi veri a reykja og drekka Ì hljÛmsveitarastˆunni Ì Kaplakrika.  SÌan ˛egar ˛eim var bent · a ˛eir vÊru a skemmta unglingum og Êttu a vera fyrirmyndir ˛· uru ˛eir vÌst Êfir og kˆlluu starfskonuna ˆllum illum nˆfnum.  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90457469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90457469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90457469' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90238004</id><published>2003-03-06T13:16:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T13:16:11.950-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>” mÊ godHorfi Ûvart · MÛsaÌk · ˛rijudaginn.  Skyndilega spratt ˛ar fram maur sem fÛr a ˛vara um hva einkenndi Õslendinga og hva geri ˛· eins sÈrstaka og ˛eir eru.  Og hann spuri sÌan nokkra "vel" valda einstaklinga eins og Guna ¡g˙stson, JÛnÌnu BenediktsdÛttur og fleiri og svˆrin voru alveg me ÛlÌkindum.  Vi erum svo bestust og flottustust og Êislegustust og svo skapandi og hl˝leg </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90238004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90238004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90238004' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90108336</id><published>2003-03-04T11:21:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T11:21:35.513-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>lUm l˝rÊiÕ tilefni af DavÌsm·linu hef Èg veri a velta fyrir mÈr l˝rÊinu eins og ˛a er · Õslandi Ì dag.  ﬁa er bara greinilega ekki a virka sem skyldi, stjÛrnm·lakerfi, Al˛ingi og rÌkisstjÛrn eru ekki a funkera sem skyldi.  ÷nnur lei: Anna hvort a skera l˝rÊi, ˛annig a hver og einn sem Êtlar a kjÛsa ˛arf a gangast undir ˛jÛm·laprÛf.  Spurt er hverjir sÈu Ì efstu sÊtum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90108336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90108336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90108336' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90056381</id><published>2003-03-03T15:36:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T15:36:31.610-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lenti annars Ì h·vaarifrildi um virkjanir  vi verkfrÊingana pabba og vinnufÈlaga hans.  ﬁeir eru virkjanasinnar nr. 1. …g sagi a ˛eir vÊru gamaldags.  En framleisla skal ˛a vera.  ”afturkrÊft.  Eins og virkjanir af ˛essu tagi sÈ ˛a eina sem hÊgt sÈ a gera.  …g held ˛vÌ fram a H·skÛladeild · Egilsstˆum myndi skapa mun meiri ar.  Halda fÛlki · stanum, draga fÛlk a stanum, staurinn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90056381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90056381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90056381' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3620026.post-90056259</id><published>2003-03-03T15:34:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2003-03-03T15:34:20.530-01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ﬁetta er Èg.  Pˆnk.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90056259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3620026/posts/default/90056259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ivario.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90056259' title=''/><author><name>Ivar Orn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08498524324500589436</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
