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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6132940548458304620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6132940548458304620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/cool.html' title='COOL!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-4697531293987950171</id><published>2010-02-22T02:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T02:55:41.002+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Like it!</title><content type='html'>Det er herlig med vinterferie! I morgen er det nye sko til meg og shærsten på posten. Like. How cute is that, huh? Jada, jeg vet, sært. Får si som han sa i dag:  "Moderne utgave av like grilldresser!" (vi hadde like luer, bare forskjellige farger. Han har sånn 5 stykker av den, så jeg lånte like gjerne en... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så skal vi kjøpe ny dyne og sånt til ham, fordi soverommet va fullt av fjær i morges da vi våknet. Jeg bare rev hullet skikkelig stort, tømte dyna og kastet alle fjærne rundt om kring... I wish. Han sydde igjen hullet. Han SYDDE. hoho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-4697531293987950171?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/4697531293987950171/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/like-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4697531293987950171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4697531293987950171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/like-it.html' title='Like it!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-784801204605843996</id><published>2010-02-13T02:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T02:38:22.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fint med helg og sånt</title><content type='html'>Når det kommer til innlegget under, har jeg en "confession to make". Jeg er nemlig kanskje ikke verdensmester i rettskriving, og heller ikke i å (her holdt jeg på å skriv "og". Synd jeg aldri lærte å/og regelen på barneskolen) lese over det jeg har skrevet før jeg poster det. Hvem bryr seg? Jeg får si som jeg sier til kverulanter (ikke til meg selv, men til de andre da, selvsagt): Når dere skjønner poenget, trenger man ikke henge seg opp i uviktige detaljer? Supert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå er jeg hjemme, og det er helt fjernt og ha fri. Jeg har spist, spist, spist og sett VD.  Kort oppsummert. Grunnen til at VD er bedre enn twillight? Mange, deriblandt Paul Wesley:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bittersweetwords.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/paul-wesley-vampire-diaries-stefan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S3XzRJotVPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9zqyxqUJcGs/s400/paul-wesley-vampire-diaries-stefan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437519601089729778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- heyhey!&lt;/span&gt; (Fint at Magnus ikke leser bloggen min regelmessig.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fare for og bli en "hvajegspistetilmiddag"-blogger (det var like før, her) avslutter jeg nå. Gleder meg til søndag, da jeg er hjemme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uten&lt;/span&gt; Magnus! Er det sunt og savne kjæresten sin etter en halv dag? Og nei, jeg har ikke kjøpt valentinsgave, og har ingen planer om og gjøre det heller. Skal dere?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-784801204605843996?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/784801204605843996/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/fint-med-helg-og-sant.html#comment-form' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/784801204605843996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/784801204605843996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/fint-med-helg-og-sant.html' title='Fint med helg og sånt'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S3XzRJotVPI/AAAAAAAAAQM/9zqyxqUJcGs/s72-c/paul-wesley-vampire-diaries-stefan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-7947266195067921688</id><published>2010-02-10T16:07:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T16:17:25.838+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ikke bare burde-burde</title><content type='html'>Jeg er lei av å &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;burde&lt;/span&gt; ditt, og &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;burde&lt;/span&gt; datt. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burde-burde. Burde-burde-burde. Burde ikke.&lt;/span&gt; Nei, jeg burde ikke, jeg er nemlig sååååå sliten! Har ikke hatt en dag fri fra skole/jobb på en mnd nå. Skyyyyyt... nei, ikke skyt noen, for jeg må leve til helgen, for da har jeg fri, da skal jeg hjemme. Kjære mamma, jeg kommer hjem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om dagen er det bare lekser. Burde gjøre lekser. Burde få bedre karakterer. Burde. Burde. Burde soe nok, burde spise sunt, burde stå opp på morgenen, burde se fin ut en klokken er 7 på morraen. Burde besøke venner, burde gå ut, burde trene, burde gjøre morsomme ting. Burde søke på skole, burde lage avtaler ang skoleprosjekter, burde bestille det ene og det andre. Burde jobbe, tjene mere penger. BUUUUUUURDE MEG I RÆVA, for jeg er lei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag trener jeg ikke, i dag gjør jeg lite lekser, i dag dropper jeg det jeg burde. (Ja, hodepina er jo litt skyld i det da, men.) I neste uke... da skal jeg... ha det fint. Stresse mindre, håper jeg. Kanskje endelig komme meg på en etterlengtet foto-safari?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, har funnet ut hva jeg vil studere da (æææææh): Kulturprosjektledelse, musikkterapi, kunstterapi, sosiologi, samfunnsfag, medievitenskap, psykologi, mediemanagement... ja. HEHE. SÅ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bør&lt;/span&gt; jeg jo søke da, selv om jeg kanskje tar friår. Så var det et essay om meg selv - til kulturprosjektledelse... og passbilde? Takk for at dere bestemmer hvem som kommer inn på grunnlag av utseende, hejdå drømmejobb, liksom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, jeg lever. Overlever og har det nokså fint, selv om jeg stresser litt, og syter her på bloggen. Det er mange fine øyeblikk innimellom, skjønner dere!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-7947266195067921688?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/7947266195067921688/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/ikke-bare-burde-burde.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7947266195067921688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7947266195067921688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/ikke-bare-burde-burde.html' title='ikke bare burde-burde'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5266656007206758222</id><published>2010-02-09T21:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T23:52:07.279+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweeter than sugar</title><content type='html'>Jeg vet at jeg har den beste kjæresten i verden når; jeg får migreneanfall midt på natten; Gråter, spyr og svetter som en gris - og han henter papir, bøtte, medisin og han stryker meg på ryggen mens han sier mellom tårene mine at jeg er vakker. Selv om jeg vet jeg aldri ville ment at noen er vakker med spy i munnviken, bustete hår, svett panne og tårer på kinnene, vet jeg at han synes jeg er vakker uansett, og at det er ekte. Love you, shærsten min.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5266656007206758222?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5266656007206758222/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweeter-than-sugar.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5266656007206758222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5266656007206758222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/02/sweeter-than-sugar.html' title='Sweeter than sugar'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-4226967800329332835</id><published>2010-01-23T14:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T14:42:30.676+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll keep on hoping</title><content type='html'>Jeg vil ikke snakke med noen. Ingen ingen ingen. Samtidig er det ekkelt og være alene.&lt;br /&gt;Mja.. Jeg er glad jeg jobber denne helgen. Takk for det!&lt;br /&gt;Siden jeg elsker så mange av bildene på weheart it, er det hva dere får nå.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S1rubFU7YvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bmm1yXYTEUs/s1600-h/tumblr_kvrerp9HGD1qaw43ko1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S1rubFU7YvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bmm1yXYTEUs/s400/tumblr_kvrerp9HGD1qaw43ko1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429914449802388210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-4226967800329332835?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/4226967800329332835/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/ill-keep-on-hoping.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4226967800329332835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4226967800329332835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/ill-keep-on-hoping.html' title='I&apos;ll keep on hoping'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S1rubFU7YvI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bmm1yXYTEUs/s72-c/tumblr_kvrerp9HGD1qaw43ko1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8481662647977711964</id><published>2010-01-14T12:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:55:42.587+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The xx</title><content type='html'>Jeg ble tipset om The XX i går, og nå er infinity den fineste sangen jeg vet om.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XKEdv4B66eo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XKEdv4B66eo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="25" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S07vrzAE-fI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9iuoY0vDnb0/s1600-h/20090320014703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S07vrzAE-fI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9iuoY0vDnb0/s400/20090320014703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426538136731974130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8481662647977711964?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8481662647977711964/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/xx.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8481662647977711964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8481662647977711964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/xx.html' title='The xx'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S07vrzAE-fI/AAAAAAAAAP0/9iuoY0vDnb0/s72-c/20090320014703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8807540892398519295</id><published>2010-01-08T20:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:54:13.231+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeg hadde glemt hvordan det føltes og være forshøla</title><content type='html'>Jeg er syk og har nesten ikke stemme igjen. Når jeg ler, høres jeg ut som en mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weheartit.com/entry/1280769"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S0d--tJnByI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0AN3ogkF1FA/s400/tumblr_ktt5csxNSk1qzxg0so1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424443891927942946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;You have no interest in the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Where you came from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Where you're going to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8807540892398519295?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8807540892398519295/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/jeg-hadde-glemt-hvordan-det-fltes-og.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8807540892398519295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8807540892398519295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/jeg-hadde-glemt-hvordan-det-fltes-og.html' title='Jeg hadde glemt hvordan det føltes og være forshøla'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/S0d--tJnByI/AAAAAAAAAPs/0AN3ogkF1FA/s72-c/tumblr_ktt5csxNSk1qzxg0so1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-7295024057788097950</id><published>2010-01-07T23:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:32:32.137+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeg kommer aldri til og forstå meg på mennesker som deg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hvorfor gidder du egentlig? Hvorfor gidder du og sitte der og ødelegge for alle andre? Ødelegge det som i utgangspunktet var en fin dag&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg liker deg ikke, du er for desperat, for dum. Sitter bare der med de kjipe kommentarene dine. Sitter bare der og prøver og fortelle atter en historie om deg selv. Er det noen som følger med? Må jeg følge med av medlidenhet eller? Nei, det hverken trenger eller fortjener du, spydige kvinnemenneske. Jeg hadde bestemt meg for og gjøre dette lettere. Du var jo fullstendig klar over hva jeg mente om deg. Et nytt år, en ny start. Jeg spurte hvordan ferien din hadde vært.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etter at jeg helt mistet interessen, fordi du prata så sykt mye om deg selv, igjen, kommuniserte du med meg. Trodde jeg. "Var det kaldt på hybelen din da du kom hjem?" , spurte du. Jeg svarte, bare for og forstå at du hadde spurt for og få snakke enda mer om deg selv. Blir du aldri lei? Elsker du og snakke om deg selv, som en dronning, samt hakke på alle rundt deg? Føler du deg kanskje berettiget til det, du som er så "voksen, verdensvant og moden"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeg kommer aldri til og forstå meg på mennesker som deg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-7295024057788097950?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/7295024057788097950/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/jeg-kommer-aldri-til-og-forsta-meg-pa.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7295024057788097950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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value="http://www.youtube.com/v/enGeMFRqmTc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/enGeMFRqmTc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, EEEEELSKER DET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"og eg la krabbe i drinken hans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Men eg va hypp på å kødde mer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;så eg gikk til bufeén og fant fler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ooohoohoo han ska få krabbekrabbekrabbeklo i undikken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:monospace;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ooohoohoo krabbekrabbekrabbeklo i undikken"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1877011206946562589?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1877011206946562589/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohohoo-krabbekrabbekrabbeklo-i-undikken.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1877011206946562589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1877011206946562589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2010/01/fever.html' title='fever'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-6403262017812036278</id><published>2009-12-31T00:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:07:42.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>new years eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;I dag er siste dag av året 2009. Det er rart, og fint, på samme tid. Jeg gleder meg masse til i morgen nå, og vil bare ønske alle der ute; GODT NYTT ÅR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-6403262017812036278?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/6403262017812036278/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-years-eve.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6403262017812036278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6403262017812036278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-years-eve.html' title='new years eve'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-3669614439622704092</id><published>2009-12-28T05:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T05:33:25.430+02:00</updated><title type='text'>You are human-LCD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ffffound.com/image/cd07cfe961b4cacba6d07ca2e1081d1179f65c45"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzgmxLxZ0tI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SwYSyRwljtA/s400/cd07cfe961b4cacba6d07ca2e1081d1179f65c45_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420124777955840722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the trip's over, it's all over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-3669614439622704092?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/3669614439622704092/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are-human-lcd.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3669614439622704092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3669614439622704092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-are-human-lcd.html' title='You are human-LCD'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzgmxLxZ0tI/AAAAAAAAAPM/SwYSyRwljtA/s72-c/cd07cfe961b4cacba6d07ca2e1081d1179f65c45_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8831271291596161793</id><published>2009-12-26T01:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T01:27:10.302+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello YOU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzVJX8t1l-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/lxfDe2aNN5g/s1600-h/tumblr_kqna7fXxpD1qz6areo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzVJX8t1l-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/lxfDe2aNN5g/s400/tumblr_kqna7fXxpD1qz6areo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419318402394462178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://placebo.tumblr.com/page/250"&gt;Dette&lt;/a&gt;, var somehow gorgeous. Ellers håper jeg at alle har ei super jul, for dere kan gjette ÉN gang på at jeg har det!!! Jule-innlegg... ? Når jeg gidder!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8831271291596161793?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8831271291596161793/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8831271291596161793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8831271291596161793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-you.html' title='Hello YOU!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzVJX8t1l-I/AAAAAAAAAPE/lxfDe2aNN5g/s72-c/tumblr_kqna7fXxpD1qz6areo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-6080068571696869274</id><published>2009-12-22T19:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:14:58.450+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You only ever had her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you were a fever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzD-JSZnelI/AAAAAAAAAO8/n8agT44YWco/s1600-h/20090205211627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzD-JSZnelI/AAAAAAAAAO8/n8agT44YWco/s400/20090205211627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418109787238267474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/344999"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wehearit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-6080068571696869274?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/6080068571696869274/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6080068571696869274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6080068571696869274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-fever.html' title='I am a fever'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SzD-JSZnelI/AAAAAAAAAO8/n8agT44YWco/s72-c/20090205211627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8174786846768360413</id><published>2009-12-08T23:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:04:32.269+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"It's all in me, all in you"</title><content type='html'>Jeg lurer så fælt på hvordan man legger ut filmer fra youtube, og evt bare lyden? Er det vanskelig eller er jeg bare blond? Sangen som løper over and over i hodet mitt i dag er Anestethize med yndlingsgutta, Porcupine Tree. Jeg savner når jeg rocka bolle med &lt;a href="www.metallicatrollet.blogspot.com"&gt;Desirée &lt;/a&gt;på konserten  til denne, og gleder meg så jævlig til neste gang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har sånn... tre julegaver igjen, og det er joy! Det er også skikkelig joy med den lille sjokoladen i adventskalenderen. Motivasjon! Kjæresten har kommet med et gaveønske. Vil dere gjette hva? Nei, dere gjetter det aldri uansett: Tøffler. Han skal få det om det er det han vil ha, men ææææsj så kjedelig da. Bilder, cder, filmer, parfyme, klær (han jobber jo i klesbutikk og kjøper mer klær enn meg!), gavekort og bøker er uaktuelt. Han er også veldig kresen. Noen som har andre forslag?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8174786846768360413?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8174786846768360413/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-all-in-me-all-in-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8174786846768360413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8174786846768360413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-all-in-me-all-in-you.html' title='&quot;It&apos;s all in me, all in you&quot;'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-7258278576102802825</id><published>2009-11-20T03:58:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T04:03:50.779+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How life is a waving feather</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Jeg depper litt over at de siste dagene har vært dritt. Depper og hører på Elisa - Dancing. Definitivt utrolig vakkert. Nå tar jeg snart kveld. I morgen blir det bedre; Vi har fri, mamma kommer på besøk OG jeg skal se new moon. Helga mi skal bare brukes til chill, soving og andre morsomheter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;God helg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-7258278576102802825?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/7258278576102802825/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-life-is-waving-feather.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7258278576102802825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7258278576102802825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-life-is-waving-feather.html' title='How life is a waving feather'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1637033657997009395</id><published>2009-11-04T22:58:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:12:56.389+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FML</title><content type='html'>La oss si det sånn at jeg ble fornærma i dag. Grusomt fornærma. OG JEG BLIR IKKE FORNÆRMA! Vi skal ta klassebilde i morgen, og alle skal ha med seg en ting som representerer dem eller noe de er opptatt av. F.eks snowboard. Dere skjønner tegninga. Jeg, som ikke har noen spesiell hobby om dagen, føler jeg har et stort problem der... Da jeg spurte de andre hva de syntes jeg burde tamed var det ei som foreslo "Et bilde av han magnus".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;EH?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hei, jeg er ms. ingen. Jeg har ingen identitet eller personlighet. Jeg har heller ingen hobbyer, interesser, egne meninger eller tanker. Jeg er absolutt ikke et selvstendig menneske i det hele tatt." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har forresten et liv (evt. egne interesser og meninger), sånn om noen andre der ute tilfeldigvis skulle være i tvil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1637033657997009395?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1637033657997009395/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/11/fml.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1637033657997009395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1637033657997009395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/11/fml.html' title='FML'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5998191208391392102</id><published>2009-11-02T01:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T01:25:11.164+02:00</updated><title type='text'>wuthering heights</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You give me&lt;br /&gt;10.000 nights of thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But I will give&lt;br /&gt;them all back to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 'Cause you're so uhh,&lt;br /&gt;so ahh, so cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5998191208391392102?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5998191208391392102/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/11/wuthering-heights.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5998191208391392102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5998191208391392102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/11/wuthering-heights.html' title='wuthering heights'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-3465956225784969643</id><published>2009-10-29T20:27:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:02:17.538+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I dag er en sånn dag. Melankolsk dag, liksom.</title><content type='html'>Porcupine Tree - konserten var helt sykt super awsome! Da de spilte Lazarus klarte jeg ikke holde tilbake lengre, og midt i folkemengden ble jeg stående og gråte. Fordi det var så fint, så rørende, så herlig stemning og fordi jeg var så glad. De leverte så sykt bra, og jeg ville helst bare gifte meg med dem alle, samtidig, på flekken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det var så koselig hos Desirée, og jeg tror jeg oppførte meg ganske så pent, om man ser bort fra kommentarer til fremmede som "Kæm e du egentlig? Ka gjør du hær? Kor gammel e du? Har du INGEN egne vænna?" eh, ja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nedturen var da pensjonistforeninga fikk komme før meg i sikkerhetskontrollen på tur hjem med vesker, rulletoler, jakker og det som mere var. Det er jo en selvfølge at de skal få komme før meg og ikke stå i køen, men herregud, det var ti min til flyet mitt gikk. Da jeg kom ut på andre sida løp jeg mot gaten. "Gate Closing". "Ida?" spør hun i skranken. "PUSTPES JA!". Jeg rakk det, og nå er jeg hjemme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vellykket. men... Hva faen skal jeg glede meg til nå?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://weheartit.com/entry/757808"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SunYHbmEh-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/jGofBwp7Mvk/s400/tumblr_kpuj5dHkqL1qzrdq9o1_400_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398083250558371810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-3465956225784969643?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/3465956225784969643/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dag-er-en-sann-dag-melankolsk-dag.html#comment-form' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3465956225784969643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3465956225784969643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dag-er-en-sann-dag-melankolsk-dag.html' title='I dag er en sånn dag. Melankolsk dag, liksom.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SunYHbmEh-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/jGofBwp7Mvk/s72-c/tumblr_kpuj5dHkqL1qzrdq9o1_400_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1084268584662745980</id><published>2009-10-10T00:02:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:14:18.904+03:00</updated><title type='text'>The incident</title><content type='html'>Jeg var så glad at jeg gråt litt, da jeg fikk mailen om at jeg fikk kjøpe to billetter til Porcupine Tree konserten om jeg ville. To uker til, i dag, to uker!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ffffound.com/image/f0d1a41fd6e0567fa6166a4197c0ba66a75da3fe"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Ss-ljKkqhBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/q4FzkQ4KjZc/s400/f0d1a41fd6e0567fa6166a4197c0ba66a75da3fe_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390709302537913362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"And silence is another way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Of saying what I wanna say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And lying is another way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Of hoping it will go away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And you were always my mistake&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1084268584662745980?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1084268584662745980/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/10/incident.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1084268584662745980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1084268584662745980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/10/incident.html' title='The incident'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Ss-ljKkqhBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/q4FzkQ4KjZc/s72-c/f0d1a41fd6e0567fa6166a4197c0ba66a75da3fe_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1875431870448169905</id><published>2009-09-16T19:08:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:12:29.844+03:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not a love song, it's a sonnet</title><content type='html'>Siden sist har jeg fått meg jobb på sykehjem, noe jeg trives bra med. Det har regna ca. hver dag, og jeg er litt lei. Ellers har jeg opplevd både det ene og det andre og har et egentlgi ganske ålreit. I dag er tredje dagen jeg bruker på portrettfilmoppgaven min, og den eneste dagen vi faktisk har fått til noe. Selv om jeg digger det, er det et jævla irritasjonsmoment! Så mens kamera har en pause titter jeg på røyke-bilder. Latterlig at mange av dem skal være så kule...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, og, jeg tok nesten selvmord i går fordi det er faktisk INGEN ledige billetter til Porcupine Tree konserten. Da jeg skulle bestille i går, stod det at det var flere ledige, men det var feil. Jeg ber på mine knær om at alle endevender verden for og finne igjen billetten Jarle mista. (Og gi den til meg, så klart, ikke til han!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lesmokingimage.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SrEOO6nxASI/AAAAAAAAANc/AUSeVzBSuco/s400/dm2usj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382098679101456674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trykk på bildet da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1875431870448169905?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1875431870448169905/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-not-love-song-its-sonnet.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1875431870448169905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1875431870448169905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-not-love-song-its-sonnet.html' title='This is not a love song, it&apos;s a sonnet'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SrEOO6nxASI/AAAAAAAAANc/AUSeVzBSuco/s72-c/dm2usj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-6601050062646615312</id><published>2009-09-10T20:59:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:04:36.460+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm doing it for a thrill</title><content type='html'>Dagen i dag er dum, skikkelig dum. Jeg prøver og holde humøret oppe ved og høre på La Roux - in for the kill. Den har cruisa i bakhodet mitt i flere uker, og endelig fant jeg ut hvordan sang det var. Nå skal jeg chille'n med yoga. (Les: slite meg ut!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-6601050062646615312?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/6601050062646615312/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-doing-it-for-thrill.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6601050062646615312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6601050062646615312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-doing-it-for-thrill.html' title='I&apos;m doing it for a thrill'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-2949600746236525273</id><published>2009-08-31T01:18:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:28:17.397+03:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday- funday</title><content type='html'>Jeg tror jeg nettopp har hatt mitt livs mest produktive søndag (eller værtfall i 2009). Jeg har rydda rommet mitt, funnet igjen manglende klesplagg, funnet igjen en flyer som jeg trodde var sletta fra alt som heter harddisk (og det var ganske viktig, for den var allerede solgt til en kunde), jeg har gjort BÅDE naturfag og norsk lekser - det er bra jobba på en søndag når man har vært vant med å ca ikke ha lekser i to år, jeg har lekt meg med ny-kameraet mitt,  besøkt yndlingsplassen min, laget pannekaker og lata meg i sofaen med joggeboksa og søndags-looken. Har alt i alt hatt en super helg, og er &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ikke&lt;/span&gt; klar for ei ny uke enda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Spr769i2YVI/AAAAAAAAANU/cZ6RWTGw5iI/s1600-h/mann+i+t%C3%A5rnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Spr769i2YVI/AAAAAAAAANU/cZ6RWTGw5iI/s400/mann+i+t%C3%A5rnet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375886095591825746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;er er yndlingsplassen min! Og igjen tuusen takk til blogspot for herlig bildekvalitet, næt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-2949600746236525273?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/2949600746236525273/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-funday.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/2949600746236525273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/2949600746236525273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-funday.html' title='sunday- funday'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Spr769i2YVI/AAAAAAAAANU/cZ6RWTGw5iI/s72-c/mann+i+t%C3%A5rnet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5284210074363424219</id><published>2009-08-25T17:00:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:43:24.720+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me all the things that I wanna to hear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SpQT8vSBjdI/AAAAAAAAANM/It2GfxpIUZQ/s1600-h/nikon-d60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SpQT8vSBjdI/AAAAAAAAANM/It2GfxpIUZQ/s400/nikon-d60.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373942189564988882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LØPET AV UKA HAAAAR JEG DEEEETTE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5284210074363424219?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5284210074363424219/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/tell-me-all-things-that-i-wanna-to-hear.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5284210074363424219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5284210074363424219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/tell-me-all-things-that-i-wanna-to-hear.html' title='Tell me all the things that I wanna to hear'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SpQT8vSBjdI/AAAAAAAAANM/It2GfxpIUZQ/s72-c/nikon-d60.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5180750090243091136</id><published>2009-08-24T09:28:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T09:34:45.438+03:00</updated><title type='text'>two weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ffffound.com/image/2faef72e52dd3b4089192d23d7cf99ddbcd2fe36"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SpIzkCIJvEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8YXIKJAN8Cc/s400/2faef72e52dd3b4089192d23d7cf99ddbcd2fe36_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373413999545793602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every little thing you do is tragic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All my life, oh was magic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cant breathe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5180750090243091136?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5180750090243091136/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5180750090243091136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5180750090243091136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-weeks.html' title='two weeks'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SpIzkCIJvEI/AAAAAAAAANE/8YXIKJAN8Cc/s72-c/2faef72e52dd3b4089192d23d7cf99ddbcd2fe36_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1007724051391878252</id><published>2009-08-20T23:23:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:29:52.521+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm dressed to impress</title><content type='html'>Nå er skolestart overstått, men jeg ser bare fram til helga! Vi fikk faktisk hele 8 "nye" jenter i klassen! noen av dem har gått i andre klasser på skola tidligere. For meg funka dette supert, greit og ha nye annsikter og prate med!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg sitter i senga mi og digger justice. Fransk electronica band som jeg HATA først, men nå har jeg hørt på de samme sangene i over et år, og jeg DIGGER dem og det vil dere og gjøre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/So2xjp8x31I/AAAAAAAAAM0/hfAxsbxsGCQ/s1600-h/justiceXxavierXgaspardXtopp_1181638592_1181638607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 233px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/So2xjp8x31I/AAAAAAAAAM0/hfAxsbxsGCQ/s400/justiceXxavierXgaspardXtopp_1181638592_1181638607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372145156637187922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phantom pt 2&lt;br /&gt;D.A.N.C.E.&lt;br /&gt;The Party&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1007724051391878252?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1007724051391878252/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-dressed-to-impress.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1007724051391878252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1007724051391878252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-dressed-to-impress.html' title='I&apos;m dressed to impress'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/So2xjp8x31I/AAAAAAAAAM0/hfAxsbxsGCQ/s72-c/justiceXxavierXgaspardXtopp_1181638592_1181638607.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5808811516694332815</id><published>2009-08-16T04:03:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T05:15:53.545+03:00</updated><title type='text'>paparazzi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm your biggest fan&lt;br /&gt;I'll follow you until you love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://leloveimage.blogspot.com/2008/12/love-me.html"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SodnamNq7nI/AAAAAAAAAMk/4bjSd5u_PWI/s400/2wduef6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370374787294752370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5808811516694332815?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5808811516694332815/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/paparazzi.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5808811516694332815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5808811516694332815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/paparazzi.html' title='paparazzi'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SodnamNq7nI/AAAAAAAAAMk/4bjSd5u_PWI/s72-c/2wduef6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8249318143874380582</id><published>2009-08-14T20:53:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T21:05:39.514+03:00</updated><title type='text'>simple feelings make me ill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ffffound.com/image/855e0ea626094820f39c6f25bc78b108762a9875"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SoWm461B7XI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4r3wR5C30Jo/s400/855e0ea626094820f39c6f25bc78b108762a9875_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369881627503750514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe this is just a work of art&lt;br /&gt;scripted players in the pay of lust&lt;br /&gt;hope the en is well worth waiting for&lt;br /&gt;everthing you wished it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8249318143874380582?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8249318143874380582/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-feelings-make-me-ill.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8249318143874380582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8249318143874380582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/simple-feelings-make-me-ill.html' title='simple feelings make me ill'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SoWm461B7XI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4r3wR5C30Jo/s72-c/855e0ea626094820f39c6f25bc78b108762a9875_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5816636985485607490</id><published>2009-08-12T11:22:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T13:50:19.301+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blerru dævv eller?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.metallicatrollet.blogspot.com"&gt;Desirée &lt;/a&gt;spurte meg så fint i går "blerru dævv eller?". Jepp, jeg dævva. Grunnen? Flere. En av dem er i alle fall &lt;a href="http://www.textsfromlastnight.com/"&gt;Textsfromlastnight&lt;/a&gt;. Den er SÅ min humor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jeg mener:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(248): I have this horrible feeling I'm going to blackout tonight &amp;amp; only be able to say 'wasabi bobby' over &amp;amp; over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5816636985485607490?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5816636985485607490/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-am-i-supposed-to-know-where-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5816636985485607490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5816636985485607490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-am-i-supposed-to-know-where-im.html' title='Blerru dævv eller?'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-752611279641196262</id><published>2009-08-07T12:22:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:25:57.302+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Color me crazy too</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnvyXCTHkhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/vEasK6Rm9PQ/s1600-h/cd8f655348d67a12dd9135a684b84c70.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnvyXCTHkhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/vEasK6Rm9PQ/s400/cd8f655348d67a12dd9135a684b84c70.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367149858510049810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;av &lt;a href="http://gabbyd70.deviantart.com/"&gt;Gabbyd70&lt;/a&gt; på &lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;Deviantart&lt;/a&gt;. Herlig.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-752611279641196262?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/752611279641196262/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/color-me-crazy-too.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/752611279641196262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/752611279641196262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/color-me-crazy-too.html' title='Color me crazy too'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnvyXCTHkhI/AAAAAAAAAMM/vEasK6Rm9PQ/s72-c/cd8f655348d67a12dd9135a684b84c70.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-538118237228530742</id><published>2009-08-06T15:22:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T15:30:34.735+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Go'bit</title><content type='html'>Etter jeg var ferdig med Sex and the City, ante jeg ikke hvordan serie jeg skulle begi meg ut på. Etter et tips på facebook prøvde jeg meg på True Blood. Jeg hadde ingen forhåpninger, noe som resulterte i at jeg ble sykt overrasket, på en positiv måte. Jeg er frelst og kan nesten ikke vente til neste episode kommer om tre dager!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnrMx3LpmmI/AAAAAAAAAME/Pgr9feZ1roI/s1600-h/true-blood14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnrMx3LpmmI/AAAAAAAAAME/Pgr9feZ1roI/s320/true-blood14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366827062963837538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-538118237228530742?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/538118237228530742/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/gobit.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/538118237228530742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/538118237228530742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/gobit.html' title='Go&apos;bit'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnrMx3LpmmI/AAAAAAAAAME/Pgr9feZ1roI/s72-c/true-blood14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-3291480517188117390</id><published>2009-08-02T23:46:00.011+03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:12:23.878+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nå kan jeg jo bli brun!</title><content type='html'>Jeg har oppdaget noe, noe jeg skulle ha oppdaget tidligere i sommer. For nå er det nesten forsent. Nå er det nemlig bare 17, eller er det 16, dager til skolen starter? Uansett, jeg har alltid tnkt at når jeg jobber til klokke 5 på ettermiddagen, da er min sjanse til og bli brun, minimal. Jo fordi jeg helst vil hjem og slappe av etter jobb, og her hjemme har vi et stygt tre som skygger for sola mellom halv 5 og 7-8-ish. Dette er snakk om verandaen. I dag, oppdaga jeg at man&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; kan&lt;/span&gt; jo faktisk sole seg i hagen. Herregud, man &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt; faktisk det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja også savner jeg kjærsten min, og det er enda to uker til jeg får se ham igjen. Heldigvis er han der ca. hele tiden nå som vi bor ilag. Takk på forhånd for at du kommer til og høre på meg når jeg er sint og dritlei diverse folk som irriterer meg, for ja, det er det en del av på skola mi. Ikke sånn irriterer meg, men virkelig gjør meg frustrert, sånn at det koker inni margen. Nåja, la oss ikke ta alle sorgene på forskudd da, selv om jeg vet at både han og dere mest sansynlig kommer til og høre det ofte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her kommer noen få bilder fra sverige turen. Vi selv var jo selvsagt motiv nr1. desverre har vi ikke tatt bilde av så veldig mye annet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX89qWg96I/AAAAAAAAAK8/yOATkihEr1k/s1600-h/P1010024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX89qWg96I/AAAAAAAAAK8/yOATkihEr1k/s320/P1010024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365472667352758178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX9GdwxWjI/AAAAAAAAALE/Kt6wNIsO_Uo/s1600-h/P1010032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX9GdwxWjI/AAAAAAAAALE/Kt6wNIsO_Uo/s320/P1010032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365472818592045618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi skulle være smarte og sove i telt. Første natta prøvde vi og sove i bilen, i og med at klokka var halv 6 på morgen, og vi var enda ikke framme. Vi sover foresten på hotell neste gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX9Srz7FkI/AAAAAAAAALM/vwN-89fz4vk/s1600-h/P1010079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX9Srz7FkI/AAAAAAAAALM/vwN-89fz4vk/s320/P1010079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365473028521793090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX_KZsbABI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5sUeH2iWbFE/s1600-h/P1010059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX_KZsbABI/AAAAAAAAAL0/5sUeH2iWbFE/s320/P1010059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365475085242794002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX-qW6SwBI/AAAAAAAAALs/0kYcL1Nv96s/s1600-h/P1010053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX-qW6SwBI/AAAAAAAAALs/0kYcL1Nv96s/s320/P1010053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365474534739853330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mer er best, og med pæresmak - heaven. Sverigehjerte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX-DBvVVLI/AAAAAAAAALk/z8W70es0rsc/s1600-h/P1010033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX-DBvVVLI/AAAAAAAAALk/z8W70es0rsc/s320/P1010033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365473859041842354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teltet var større enn det ser ut som!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX9qie01BI/AAAAAAAAALc/KCxhxp17vX8/s1600-h/P1010063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX9qie01BI/AAAAAAAAALc/KCxhxp17vX8/s320/P1010063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365473438334243858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ja og til sutt, jeg hørte tidenes vits i natt: Hva sa narvikværingen til negeren som drakk cola? "Fylle du på farge?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. Jeg kan virkelig se det for meg at noen der borte kunne sagt det. Og til mitt forsvar hadde jeg flirt like mye om det var en god vits om en hvitings hudfarge. I dag har til og med jeg fylt på farge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-3291480517188117390?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/3291480517188117390/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/na-kan-jeg-jo-bli-brun.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3291480517188117390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3291480517188117390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/08/na-kan-jeg-jo-bli-brun.html' title='Nå kan jeg jo bli brun!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SnX89qWg96I/AAAAAAAAAK8/yOATkihEr1k/s72-c/P1010024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8570329197333849876</id><published>2009-07-22T03:25:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T03:29:51.354+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Teardrop</title><content type='html'>Jeg har absolutt sommerfeire, og det er deilig. Sverige var koselig! Mange fordeler (les: Shopping, fint vær og billig mat og godterier) og noen ulemper (les: Mygg, telt, mygg og mygg. Ja, det var jo selvsagt MEG de elsket, så Magnus slapp unna). Jeg nyter dagene med venner, kjæresten, masse usunn drittmat og sims. Det er deilig. Bilder fra Sverige, og vår "nye" stue, som faktisk &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ser&lt;/span&gt; ut som en stue nå, kommer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tjøss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, forresten, hør Teardrop med Massive Attack! Sykt etterlengtet tilskudd til min ellers så kommerse spilleliste på ipoden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8570329197333849876?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8570329197333849876/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/07/teardrop.html#comment-form' title='9 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8570329197333849876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8570329197333849876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/07/teardrop.html' title='Teardrop'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8704007759890531410</id><published>2009-07-02T00:05:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:53:12.830+03:00</updated><title type='text'>tøffa.</title><content type='html'>I går badet jeg for første gang i år. Det var litt kaldt. (okei - veldig!) Men forfriskende var det, og det var deilig og få utnyttet det fine været siden det ble regn i dag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkvQP-TG8JI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3YNjTQjNuxE/s1600-h/5200_1189376015543_1262629439_30546910_3571530_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkvQP-TG8JI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3YNjTQjNuxE/s320/5200_1189376015543_1262629439_30546910_3571530_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353601554899726482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(dobbelklikk for og se det heite uttrykket mitt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8704007759890531410?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8704007759890531410/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/07/er-ikke-jeg-tff-eller.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8704007759890531410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8704007759890531410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/07/er-ikke-jeg-tff-eller.html' title='tøffa.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkvQP-TG8JI/AAAAAAAAAKE/3YNjTQjNuxE/s72-c/5200_1189376015543_1262629439_30546910_3571530_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-3582295180140651180</id><published>2009-06-25T16:15:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:21:28.181+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Smil til meg, da!</title><content type='html'>Man kan vel si det sånn at dagen i dag er absolutt mye dårligere enn gårdagen. Det regner også. Humøret mitt steg tusen hakk da en tysk turist gav meg en tysk sjokolade som takk for dne time-lange hjelpen jeg gav ham. Dessuten er turistene søte og hyggelige. Jeg elsker hyggelige folk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkN4ruF266I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wO4_0KMpTE4/s1600-h/Bilde+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkN4ruF266I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wO4_0KMpTE4/s320/Bilde+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351253474748591010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alpina med "Alpenmilch" og beste Alpen Qualität im 100 jahre.&lt;br /&gt;Ja, den var iallefall namnamnam. Nå er jeg snart ferdig på jobb.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-3582295180140651180?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/3582295180140651180/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/smil-til-meg-da.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3582295180140651180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3582295180140651180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/smil-til-meg-da.html' title='Smil til meg, da!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkN4ruF266I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/wO4_0KMpTE4/s72-c/Bilde+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-4099349175299747050</id><published>2009-06-25T00:11:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:11:22.496+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love pt. 2</title><content type='html'>I dag fikk kjæresten min den jobben han ville ha! Jeg er så glad på hans vegne, nesten mer glad enn om det hadde vært min egen, og jeg blir egentlig aldri ordentlig glad på andres vegne, det har jeg skjønt nå. Jeg fikk til og med gledestårer i øynene, så glad var jeg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I:      &lt;/span&gt;Hei!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M:&lt;/span&gt;    Hei, æ fikk tak i han xxx nu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I:&lt;/span&gt;      Ja? ka han sa? Du høres så gla ut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M:&lt;/span&gt;    Nei, æ e ikke så veldig glad akkorat nu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I:  &lt;/span&gt;    Åja, d bare hørtes sånn ut. Ka har skjedd? Ka han sa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M:&lt;/span&gt;    Øhm.. æ e litt sur før... æ ville jo egentlig spæll The sims 3 i dag, men så sa han at.. æ måtte&lt;br /&gt;    kom inn på butikken før opplæring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er han ikke bare dritsøt som spiller The Sims og som prøver og lure meg på den måten? Ja, for the reccord, jeg skjønte jo at han ikke hadde fått avslag på jobben. Jeg kjenner ham jo. Nå som han skal jobbe mye i byen kan det hende at han flytter inn sakene sine til leiligheta allerede denne uken, og det blir DIGG, fordi da bor han der når jeg har ferie og er i byen! Jeg gleder meg, og for dere som tenker at det er dumt og flytte med kjæresten så ung som jeg er, så kan dere bare slutte og prøve og ødelegge gleden min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men poenget var egentlig at jeg er glad på hans vegne, og at jeg gleder meg til tiden framover. Hvorfor? Jo fordi det er sommer, akkurat nå er det sol, jeg har herlige venner og verdens beste kjæreste som sender meg trøstemeldinger når jeg er på jobb, som plukker blomst til meg når vi har gått 1 mil for og komme til butikken og som leter sammen med en kjeftende Ida etter "buksa jeg la her i går". Jeg elsker ham. Rett og slett. Dessuten bryr jeg meg lite om dette er klissjete. Jeg liker det, og jeg elsker og lese om det på andres blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkJSWwmdpnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Ng1Dr8A7kpQ/s1600-h/Bilde+85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkJSWwmdpnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Ng1Dr8A7kpQ/s320/Bilde+85.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350929858226398834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I dag har vi vært sammen i 8 måneder og 14 dager.heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-4099349175299747050?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/4099349175299747050/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-pt-2_25.html#comment-form' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4099349175299747050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4099349175299747050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-pt-2_25.html' title='Love pt. 2'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkJSWwmdpnI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Ng1Dr8A7kpQ/s72-c/Bilde+85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-951335772459552695</id><published>2009-06-24T17:01:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:09:00.115+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkIyXKilndI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IpvbsFg8i6I/s1600-h/5007_1161729876147_1014822274_492087_5275929_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkIyXKilndI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IpvbsFg8i6I/s320/5007_1161729876147_1014822274_492087_5275929_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894680817376722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;lovelovelovelovelovelovelovelove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkIyg2I3SNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/wsu4ghWZWYk/s1600-h/5007_1161731196180_1014822274_492089_7849310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkIyg2I3SNI/AAAAAAAAAJk/wsu4ghWZWYk/s320/5007_1161731196180_1014822274_492089_7849310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350894847139465426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Miriam, meg og &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/monicaror.blogg.no"&gt;Monica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                  (sistnevnte er min samboer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dette var en fin torsdag, torsdagen før skoleslutt. Det var varmt, og vi var pene. Skolefesten var bare dårlig, men jeg koset meg med jentene mine likevel. Jeg savner dere mye allerede, og jeg gleder meg til og se dere igjen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-951335772459552695?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/951335772459552695/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/love.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/951335772459552695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/951335772459552695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/love.html' title='Love'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SkIyXKilndI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IpvbsFg8i6I/s72-c/5007_1161729876147_1014822274_492087_5275929_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-3158856827536113735</id><published>2009-06-09T20:20:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:09:22.126+03:00</updated><title type='text'>This has got to be a breaktrough</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Si6aP8g2tYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AKpO7SMIFk0/s1600-h/DSC_5988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Si6aP8g2tYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AKpO7SMIFk0/s320/DSC_5988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345379406468003202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-3158856827536113735?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/3158856827536113735/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-has-got-to-be-breaktrough.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3158856827536113735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/3158856827536113735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-has-got-to-be-breaktrough.html' title='This has got to be a breaktrough'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Si6aP8g2tYI/AAAAAAAAAI8/AKpO7SMIFk0/s72-c/DSC_5988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-7906328444950698965</id><published>2009-06-08T22:30:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:37:36.053+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Så håper jeg at morgendagen er bedre enn denne.</title><content type='html'>Nå er jeg skikkelig sliten og utrolig lei. Jeg har hatt et på-klistret smil gjennom hele jobbdagen, men det jeg ønsket mest av alt var og gnu kakene i trynet på han som kom og kverulerte om dem når klokken var tre minutter over stengetid. HALLO? jeg skulle hjem, jeg hadde nemlig ingen tid og miste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg føler meg skikkelig pms, og i hormonell ubalanse hele tiden. Jeg går fra og le og synes at livet er perfekt, til og gråte så det stinger i magen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå skal jeg bare dusje lenge, og se på sex og singelliv, mens jeg later som om jeg har venner. (Jeg har jo det, Carrie og jeg er bestevenninner, for dere som ikke visste det.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanskje jeg overdriver veldig, men jeg er kjempe lei denne usosiale tendensen jeg har pådratt meg, som jeg har nevnt her tidligere. Det er ikke noe gøy, og jeg føler meg bare skikkelig utenfor. Jeg føler at jeg ikke får med meg noen ting, at jeg går glipp av alt det morsomme og at alle andre har det mye gøyere enn meg. Og det er ikke så kult når ingen egentlig skjønner hvorfor jeg ikke er like energisk eller like mye med på ting som før. Nu vel, nå skal jeg snart sove, så håper jeg at morgendagen er bedre enn denne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-7906328444950698965?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/7906328444950698965/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/sa-haper-jeg-at-morgendagen-er-bedre.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7906328444950698965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7906328444950698965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/sa-haper-jeg-at-morgendagen-er-bedre.html' title='Så håper jeg at morgendagen er bedre enn denne.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-7075463802390882908</id><published>2009-06-04T00:10:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:19:45.267+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeg spiser verdens største pære!</title><content type='html'>I dag har vært en herlig dag . To timer på skolen, mange timer i byen, to kafébesøk, søte venninner, litt sol og nye sko. Nå er dagen fullkommen med to episoder av sex and the city, visstheten om at morgendagen bringer sent oppmøte, ingen skole, grilltur og bursdag. Forresten oppfordrer jeg absolutt alle sammen til og se Engler og Demoner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SiboZOgH5WI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBpavvl2qWw/s1600-h/76687982-300x300-0-0_Converse%2BConverse%2BThe%2BAll%2BStar%2BLight%2BHi%2Bin%2BMilk%2BSn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SiboZOgH5WI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBpavvl2qWw/s320/76687982-300x300-0-0_Converse%2BConverse%2BThe%2BAll%2BStar%2BLight%2BHi%2Bin%2BMilk%2BSn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343213528008877410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-7075463802390882908?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/7075463802390882908/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/jeg-spiser-verdens-strste-pre.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7075463802390882908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7075463802390882908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/06/jeg-spiser-verdens-strste-pre.html' title='Jeg spiser verdens største pære!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SiboZOgH5WI/AAAAAAAAAI0/FBpavvl2qWw/s72-c/76687982-300x300-0-0_Converse%2BConverse%2BThe%2BAll%2BStar%2BLight%2BHi%2Bin%2BMilk%2BSn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8697287616984388126</id><published>2009-05-25T23:16:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T23:41:40.788+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeg digger denne</title><content type='html'>Det verste jeg vet er jobben som maser!  Jævla mase-kjærring som ikke kan finne ut at hun vil bytte vakt før det &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nesten&lt;/span&gt; er for seint. Dessuten ringer du ikke en 18-åring klokka 12 på en søndagsmorgen og begynner og mase. Hva tror hun at 18-åringer gjør hele lørdagsnatta da? Eh nei, vanligvis er jeg hjemme og propper i meg sjokolade og ser tv... men ikke denne gangen, nei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg føler meg aller, aller best når jeg går tur på stien min, alene med tankene. Det er deilig. Jeg liker nest best og ha en hel ettermiddag uten noen planer at all, fordi da har jeg "fri", sier hjernen min. Jeg liker fortsatt og henge med venninnene mine og bare være, men jeg må føle meg trygg for at det ikke blir stressende før jeg klarer og slappe av med det. Jeg hater forresten folk som legger planer som jeg skal være med på. Neida, eller... jeg hater planene deres, ikke menneskene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nei, jeg er ikke blitt en liten smule gal, men etter-drønningene etter utbrentheten henger ennå igjen. Jeg er nesten meg selv igjen, men ikke helt, og jeg gleder meg til den dagen. Intill da prøver jeg og nyte nuet og selv om jeg planlegger ukene, prøver jeg og ikke tenke på alt det dumme som skjer i morgen, før det egentlig skal skje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er foresten egentlig i perlehumør, for i dag fikk jeg gjøre som jeg ville! Skolen gikk fort, jeg dro på impulsbesøk til miriam (det er aller best, for da blir det ingen stress) og jeg gikk en lang tur på stien min. Dessuten har folk vært søte og gitt meg mange komplimenter i dag. Jeg digger denne dagen! Den så nemlig ut til og bli tidenes blå-mandag, men den gang ei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShsBlaB52RI/AAAAAAAAAIs/732MAYxuX6I/s1600-h/ida,+line,+sandra,+h%C3%B8st+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShsBlaB52RI/AAAAAAAAAIs/732MAYxuX6I/s320/ida,+line,+sandra,+h%C3%B8st+08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339863525331949842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heldigvis er det også mye bra og se fram til, så jeg får prøve og fokusere på det. Det første punktet på lista mi, er at jeg gleder meg til og se disse to snygga tjeiarna igjen til helgen! Og familien, og &lt;a href="www.runaerd.blogspot.com"&gt;Runa&lt;/a&gt;, som jeg ikker har sett på ages! Det blir bra. Heijhopp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8697287616984388126?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8697287616984388126/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/jeg-digger-denne.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8697287616984388126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8697287616984388126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/jeg-digger-denne.html' title='Jeg digger denne'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShsBlaB52RI/AAAAAAAAAIs/732MAYxuX6I/s72-c/ida,+line,+sandra,+h%C3%B8st+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1257002478832322700</id><published>2009-05-24T21:58:00.017+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:56:22.838+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the party?</title><content type='html'>I går feiret jeg og Helene vår 18-årsdag! Det var utrolig gøy, og det kom mange søte mennesker. Vi sang, danset, pratet, lo og da klokken slo tolv fikk jeg bursdags sang, gratulasjoner og klemmer. Desverre hadde jeg ikke strøm på mitt kamera, derfor har jeg lånt bildene til Helene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmgbNamZ_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/0tGnKD2DY3Q/s1600-h/IMG_1324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmgbNamZ_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/0tGnKD2DY3Q/s320/IMG_1324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339475222542575602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meg og helene. Vi hadde dresskode, dermed dukket det&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; opp mange&lt;br /&gt;festkledde mennesker i skjorter, vester og&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; kjoler! Elsker når folk faktisk&lt;br /&gt;pynter seg til fest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dobbelklikk på bildene for større versjoner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmdAsagkOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Rj0K-O2J17s/s1600-h/IMG_1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmdAsagkOI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Rj0K-O2J17s/s400/IMG_1344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339471468472340706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmdbEk8fMI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Oz_5-NOvs3c/s1600-h/IMG_1345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmdbEk8fMI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Oz_5-NOvs3c/s400/IMG_1345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339471921635163330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmeBO6e7rI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kupPgByFdzQ/s1600-h/IMG_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmeBO6e7rI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kupPgByFdzQ/s400/IMG_1356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339472577244884658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/smarias.blogg.no"&gt;Maria&lt;/a&gt; og &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/miriamwiesinger.blogg.no"&gt;Miriam&lt;/a&gt;                      Sindre                                           &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/aleksandermarjavara.blogg.no"&gt;Aleksander&lt;/a&gt; og Inga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Shmf1t46hqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/eJ2IILz2m7w/s1600-h/IMG_1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Shmf1t46hqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/eJ2IILz2m7w/s320/IMG_1323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339474578424628898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmgJ02IpWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/zFl1OIqj-_c/s1600-h/IMG_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmgJ02IpWI/AAAAAAAAAIE/zFl1OIqj-_c/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339474923889403234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Shmg6AKUOvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Pdav3dkZJa8/s1600-h/IMG_1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Shmg6AKUOvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Pdav3dkZJa8/s320/IMG_1364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339475751560559346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmiU4ULb9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/0dJFbROLwzQ/s1600-h/IMG_1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmiU4ULb9I/AAAAAAAAAIc/0dJFbROLwzQ/s320/IMG_1361.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339477312822538194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmjTkRk0rI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kLd8_JVfzHo/s1600-h/IMG_1332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmjTkRk0rI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kLd8_JVfzHo/s320/IMG_1332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339478389774668466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi dro på byen etterhvert, men det var ikke noe og skryte av! Vi danset litt, jeg diskuterte litt med kjæresten og humøret ble dårlig, og dermed dro jeg hjem. Det var like greit for formen i dag var ikke noe og skryte av, og jeg regner med at den hadde vært enda verre om jeg holdt det gående ut i de små timer. Feiringen og bursdagen var super, og jeg hadde det kjempe gøy! takk alle søtinger som gjorde kvelden så bra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dagen i dag, som egentlig er bursdagsdagen min, ble brukt til soving, å komme seg etter gårsdagen, vaske, rydde og si hadet til min kjæreste kjære.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Han flytter hjem om en uke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1257002478832322700?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1257002478832322700/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheres-party.html#comment-form' title='9 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1257002478832322700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1257002478832322700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/wheres-party.html' title='Where&apos;s the party?'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShmgbNamZ_I/AAAAAAAAAIM/0tGnKD2DY3Q/s72-c/IMG_1324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-748951215098811830</id><published>2009-05-18T22:11:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:17:50.837+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hjernen min tror det er sommerferie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lesedagen i engelsk ble ikke akkurat brukt til lesing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Var tilbake på ryggbehandling i dag. Der fikk jegstrømbehandling, og da den var ferdig var det en svær flekk på lakenet med..svette?! jeg reagerte selvsagt &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ojj..eh.."&lt;/span&gt; det viste seg heldigvis å bare være vann etter svampene som ble brukt under behandlingen. Vi ble enige og se an om jeg skal på mr-røngten da det ser ut som at jeg kan bli bra av meg selv og slipper operasjon. Puh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bytur ble det også. Solkrem, aftersun og hudpleie produkter stod høyt på ønskelista nå som sommeren er her. Dessuten fant jeg endelig en ny bikini, og den er helt super!&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har til og med fått litt farve på kroppen, og det var virkelig på tide! Denne dagen kunne virkelig ikke blitt bedre. Hvordan har deres dag vært? Mange med eksamensnerver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShGzaG-JDwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/M07yd9dVjwQ/s1600-h/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShGzaG-JDwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/M07yd9dVjwQ/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337244294539972354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Håper bare værmeldinga tar jævlig feil og at det blir steiksol hele uka.&lt;br /&gt;Har nemlig forberedelsesdag til eksamen i morgen også, og eksamen på onsdag. Med andre ord; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nesten&lt;/span&gt; fri. Ordentlig fri torsdag og Fredag. Bursdagsfeiring på Lørdag og ingen jobb! Ser virkelig frem til denne milde starten på sommerferien. Jeg elsker mai! (Hjernen min tror forresten det er sommerferie.. I wish)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-748951215098811830?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/748951215098811830/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/hjernen-min-tror-det-er-sommerferie.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/748951215098811830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/748951215098811830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/hjernen-min-tror-det-er-sommerferie.html' title='Hjernen min tror det er sommerferie'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShGzaG-JDwI/AAAAAAAAAGk/M07yd9dVjwQ/s72-c/IMG_0178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1011686259589670791</id><published>2009-05-17T23:22:00.009+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T23:31:49.673+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratulerer med dagen!</title><content type='html'>Har hatt ei herlig langhelg i sola. Tilbragt den på jobb og med kjæresten. Grillet, feiret 17.mai og solet meg. Desverre er jeg for distré til og kjøpe batterier til kameraet mitt, derfor får dere disse mobilbildene av en helt syk kvalitet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShBysaAxNOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X38UkWn2NhY/s1600-h/DSC00283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShBysaAxNOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X38UkWn2NhY/s320/DSC00283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336891665656394978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;grilling i hagen er super hipt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShByXveatWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/abWdKtM0T2w/s1600-h/DSC00290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShByXveatWI/AAAAAAAAAF0/abWdKtM0T2w/s320/DSC00290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336891310640641378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;før vi gikk ut i byen, 17.mai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShByRvaHB0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/wT0vMwR9fTE/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShByRvaHB0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/wT0vMwR9fTE/s320/DSC00277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336891207543359298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nå er det ikke lenge til det blir sol hele natta. bildet er tatt klokken 12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShByNIUmtxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/vwP_6BWMlqY/s1600-h/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShByNIUmtxI/AAAAAAAAAFk/vwP_6BWMlqY/s320/DSC00294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336891128331810578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17.mai i hagen med jordbær.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gratulerer med dagen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1011686259589670791?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1011686259589670791/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/gratulerer-med-dagen.html#comment-form' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1011686259589670791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1011686259589670791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/gratulerer-med-dagen.html' title='Gratulerer med dagen!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ShBysaAxNOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X38UkWn2NhY/s72-c/DSC00283.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5074482761926206451</id><published>2009-05-12T00:46:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T01:05:37.338+03:00</updated><title type='text'>never lie</title><content type='html'>Jeg er serriøst verdens mest &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nyskjerrige&lt;/span&gt; menneske. Jeg klarer ikke la være og snike, tjuvlytte og får med meg det aller meste som jeg vil vite. Ørene, øynene, magefølelsen og hukommelsen, samt evnen til og legge to og to sammen, er bestandig til stedet. Noen ganger er det til mitt eget beste, den informasjonen jeg får tak i, andre ganger slår mine dumme handlinger tilbake på meg selv. Det aller verste jeg oppdager er folk som lyver for andre. Hva skal man si og gjøre? Ødelegger man kanskje mer enn man hjelper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sgigrrg800I/AAAAAAAAAFM/hT2F91YxYd8/s1600-h/I_never_lie_by_MiraRuido.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sgigrrg800I/AAAAAAAAAFM/hT2F91YxYd8/s320/I_never_lie_by_MiraRuido.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334690430896100162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hva gjør &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; når du vet noe som en annen burde vite, men du kan ikke si det fordi du vet det &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;egentlig &lt;/span&gt;ikke? Jeg snakker med min beste venninne om det, det hjelper bestandig. Dessuten er det ikke sunt og bære på for mye, alene. Om det så er store eller små ting, det blir mye til slutt. Kanskje burde jeg holdt alt helt for meg selv, men jeg mener at det er det hemmeligheter er til for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bildet har jeg lånt hos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a class="u" href="http://miraruido.deviantart.com/"&gt;MiraRuido&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://miraruido.deviantart.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;på deviantart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5074482761926206451?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5074482761926206451/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/never-lie.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5074482761926206451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5074482761926206451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/never-lie.html' title='never lie'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sgigrrg800I/AAAAAAAAAFM/hT2F91YxYd8/s72-c/I_never_lie_by_MiraRuido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-7949079612817122497</id><published>2009-05-11T18:27:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T18:33:50.132+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hei og hade!</title><content type='html'>Nå skal jeg til byen med &lt;a href="www.monicaror.blogg.no"&gt;Monica&lt;/a&gt;. Jeg skal se etter nye klær til helgen. Det er jo 17. mai, hallo? Ja,jo, jeg har jo bunad, men jeg gidder ikke stå alene i leiligheten i fem timer for og få den på. Derfor er den hjemme sammen med familien min. Første 17 mai utn dem. Kanskje ingen big deal, men det er rart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellers har ryggen min aldri knaset som i dag. Manuell terapauter er ikke noe og spøke med! Mulig har jeg prolaps og vil bli sendt i mr og videre til operasjonsbordet. Heldigvis er det mye bedre allerede etter behandlingen, så jeg velger og satse jævlig sterkt på at det er noe som går over av seg selv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg får bare kjappe meg og pakke svømmeutstyret også. Vi skal nemlig svømme etter vi har vært i byen. Jeg er som vanlig treig, og monica venter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-7949079612817122497?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/7949079612817122497/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/hei-og-hade.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7949079612817122497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/7949079612817122497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/hei-og-hade.html' title='Hei og hade!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-8567696170367380657</id><published>2009-05-10T20:34:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T20:57:11.866+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alle mennesker skulle vært herlige</title><content type='html'>Nå er det søndag, og hver eneste helg er jeg i skikkelig feriemodus, og krasjlander mandags morgen. Jeg sitter på badet og blogger, for og få være litt alene. Selvsagt kan jeg være alene på rommet mitt, men bad er deilige og varme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgcVKWdJ9lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zuom_d2EAdM/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgcVKWdJ9lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zuom_d2EAdM/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334255551214384722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toppen er en ny yndling fordi den er så søt og sommerlig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdens beste Magnus og kompani har nettopp forlatt, og det er ganske tomt her nå. Har hatt en herlig helg og humøret var på topp helt til nå. Visse ting har en tendens til og fjerne alt som heter smil. Derfor tenker jeg at jeg skal se på film, jeg som lånte masse filmer før helga. Så skal jeg vente på Monica, gledesspreder nummer 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-8567696170367380657?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/8567696170367380657/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/alle-mennesker-skulle-vrt-herlige.html#comment-form' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8567696170367380657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/8567696170367380657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/alle-mennesker-skulle-vrt-herlige.html' title='Alle mennesker skulle vært herlige'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgcVKWdJ9lI/AAAAAAAAAE8/zuom_d2EAdM/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5195527673667267134</id><published>2009-05-10T03:09:00.008+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T03:55:28.909+03:00</updated><title type='text'>årets første!</title><content type='html'>I dag ble årets første engangsgrill fyrt opp i hagen. Det er et sikkert tegn på at nå har våren virkelig nådd oss i nord også. Selvsagt gjemte sola seg bak en sky akkurat denne ettermiddag/kvelden, men det stoppet iallefall ikke oss fra og fulføre planen vår. Magnus og hans kompis, Arvid, stod for grillingen, mens jeg sto for og spise. Sånn ca. For og si det sånn, forflyttet vi  rumpene våre inn i varmen etter litt, til sofaen og Tv2 med The Guardian. Hovedrollen spilles av Ashton Kutcher, og jeg må innrømme at det var rart og se ham i en noe mer serriøs setting. Han imponerte, heldigvis. Filmen var fin og jeg likte den, selv om det ikke er til og legge under en stol at den var ganske klisjé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgYe1znGlFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Tl2oh2aUGu0/s1600-h/the+guardian"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgYe1znGlFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Tl2oh2aUGu0/s320/the+guardian" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333984718403048530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå er jeg nesten like stapmett på grillmat og godterier som jeg var i går. Eneste forskjellen at i går var det banan(og eple og kiwi) - split som sprengte magesekken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgYdLPpXTTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Q5pjkhMG4jU/s1600-h/banansplit1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgYdLPpXTTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/Q5pjkhMG4jU/s320/banansplit1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333982887682723122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgYdaNf-MnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ng6B-Yo_kjM/s1600-h/banansplit2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgYdaNf-MnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ng6B-Yo_kjM/s320/banansplit2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333983144804495986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dette var skikkelig godt, helt til det ble for mye. Neste gang må jeg halvere porsjonen eller droppe isen. Det beste var jo faktisk frukten med sjokolade på! Oppskriften er så easy at du skreller bananen og legger den i en skål sammen med is. Tilsett diverse andre ingredienser du måtte ønske. Så smelter du kokesjokolade og heller over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5195527673667267134?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5195527673667267134/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/arets-frste.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5195527673667267134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5195527673667267134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/arets-frste.html' title='årets første!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgYe1znGlFI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Tl2oh2aUGu0/s72-c/the+guardian' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1712015774359425247</id><published>2009-05-08T14:29:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T14:43:40.491+03:00</updated><title type='text'>God helg!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Det er helg om få strakser&lt;/span&gt;, og hele klassen er i helge-modus for lenge siden. I helga skal jeg jobbe, være ute&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;i solen og være me&lt;/span&gt;d kjæresten. Også satser jeg på å få sett iallefall én Disney klassikker. Jeg har nemlig lånt&lt;span style="font-family:monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jungelboken&lt;/span&gt; og &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aristokatten&lt;/span&gt;e på skolebiblioteket. Disney er flott!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag fikk jeg BIG NEWS! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porcupine Tree&lt;/span&gt; spiller i oslo i october, men for det &lt;span&gt;første er det på en skoledag og&lt;/span&gt; for det andre blir det iallefall &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;massemasse&lt;/span&gt; penger for konsert billett, flyreise og hotell.Noen som har plass til meg under senga si et par netter i høst?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre  style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgQY1OuR7WI/AAAAAAAAAEU/q9gynu68jmM/s1600-h/800px-porcupine_tree_promo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgQY1OuR7WI/AAAAAAAAAEU/q9gynu68jmM/s320/800px-porcupine_tree_promo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333415161477852514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porcupine Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, og jeg anbefaler dere på det sterkeste og sjekke dem ut!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Med det samme kan jeg jo komme med to andre supre anbefalinger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgQZVIRxryI/AAAAAAAAAEc/lueqbhA9fqQ/s1600-h/1236913825_afraid_lonely.apulffqn7cw08o4k80gkwcww4.ae6egtt2xvk0sowk84g4ock8k.th.jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgQZVIRxryI/AAAAAAAAAEc/lueqbhA9fqQ/s320/1236913825_afraid_lonely.apulffqn7cw08o4k80gkwcww4.ae6egtt2xvk0sowk84g4ock8k.th.jpeg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333415709503500066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;" href="http://http//postsecretarchive.com/"&gt;Postsecret Archive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Won't you please just stop screaming at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please just stop screaming at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;Won't you please just stop screaming at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't you please just stop screaming at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;" href="http://http//www.youtube.com/watch?v=5uGCidEffME&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;Ron Pope - Summer is gone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Der har dere noe og kose dere med. God helg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1712015774359425247?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1712015774359425247/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-helg.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1712015774359425247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1712015774359425247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/god-helg.html' title='God helg!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgQY1OuR7WI/AAAAAAAAAEU/q9gynu68jmM/s72-c/800px-porcupine_tree_promo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-1289667454529005203</id><published>2009-05-07T14:58:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T15:02:10.942+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Superkort</title><content type='html'>I dag har jeg hatt heldagsprøven i engelsk, noe jeg tror gikk ganske bra! Nå skinner sola og ryggen min verker, derfor skal jeg gå ut og slappe av på et pledd. Det er så deilig og kjenne at det endelig er varmt ute. Etterpå er det jobb, og det er &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ikk&lt;/span&gt;e så kult i finværet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skal fortelle om hårproduktene fra Charles Worthington når jeg har brukt dem et par ganger til :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-1289667454529005203?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/1289667454529005203/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/superkort.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1289667454529005203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/1289667454529005203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/superkort.html' title='Superkort'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-6107807160604397564</id><published>2009-05-06T15:57:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T21:24:51.041+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kosedag</title><content type='html'>Skoledagen fløy avgårde, selv om jeg ble der 2 og en halv time lengre enn jeg egentlig trengte. Etter det møtte jeg min mor og min søster. Det var utrolig deilig og tilbringe dagen med dem, fordi nå kan det hende at det er en måned til neste gang, siden jeg ikke bor hjemme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byen med mamma og søster, betyr &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;litt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;handling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Jeg kjøpte to puter og en duk med fargede striper på, til stua i leiligheta. Det var helt nødvendig, ble så mye finere der! Har vært så trasig med nesten bare bruntoner, men nå blir det forhåpentligvis mindre av det. Det var egentlig mine to frøkner som virkelig handlet. Også kjøpte mamma shampoo og conditioner til meg fra charles worthington serien &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dream Hair&lt;/span&gt;. De skal vistnok være veldig gode, så det gleder jeg meg til å prøve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgHVFge9FtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bHXeaI6rF_g/s1600-h/DreamHair1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgHVFge9FtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bHXeaI6rF_g/s320/DreamHair1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332777724379207378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Første og eneste prøveeksamen er også unnagjort, det er deilig og jeg er fornøyd. Nå gjenstår engelsk heldagsprøve i morgen, en eksamen i mediefagene den 12. juli og to trekkfag. Så er skola over. Cirka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Så vil jeg gratulere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.metallicatrolle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Desirée&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; med en ny baby-bror, som var helt utrolig skjønn! Bilde på bloggen hennes, skikkelig hjerte knuser&lt;/span&gt;. Kan jeg låne broren din, desi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-6107807160604397564?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/6107807160604397564/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/kosedag.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6107807160604397564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/6107807160604397564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/kosedag.html' title='Kosedag'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/SgHVFge9FtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/bHXeaI6rF_g/s72-c/DreamHair1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5884702928362707918</id><published>2009-05-04T18:21:00.010+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T23:34:49.576+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Måndagsbarn</title><content type='html'>Det er blitt mai, det er blitt vår, det er 20 dager til jeg fyller 18 og det er en og en halv måned til sommeferien. Jeg gleder meg som et lite barn! Jeg har kun 11 vakter igjen på jobb, og håper at jeg slipper og sette mine ben bak den disken etter det. Kryss fingrene for meg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag har jeg brukt dagen til å forberede meg til prøveeksamen. Jeg elsker denne tida av skoleåret - masse heldagsprøver som går fort unna, man får gå tidligere hjem, sikkelig sløve forberedelsesdager og fri om man ikke kommer opp til eksamen. hvordan karakterene mine holder seg oppe lurer jeg virkelig på. Men hei, jeg skal absolutt ikke klage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har funnet ut at jeg er blitt skikkelig, skikkelig usosial sånn mens jeg har hatt denne lille bloggtørken. Jeg vil bare ha dagene mine for meg selv og ha fri, og bare sulle rundt. jeg liker vennene mine, men hallo, jeg bare elsker meg selv. Så da er vel valget klart? Nei, serriøst, hva er det som skjer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På min usosiale ferd i dag, var jeg på voksensvømming med en masse gamle kjerringer. Og det var skikkelig digg. Enda diggere var det med druer da jeg kom hjem, sånn for og døyve sjokoladesuget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sf9PZ-LT0vI/AAAAAAAAADc/A8eiZAVq7QY/s1600-h/1697sunny-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sf9PZ-LT0vI/AAAAAAAAADc/A8eiZAVq7QY/s320/1697sunny-day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332067791435715314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sf9PvpvdwVI/AAAAAAAAADk/pNYy2ZPSBLc/s1600-h/Swimming%2BPool%2BWater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 119px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sf9PvpvdwVI/AAAAAAAAADk/pNYy2ZPSBLc/s320/Swimming%2BPool%2BWater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332068163907338578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sf9P86tQVjI/AAAAAAAAADs/JKoOmSvrnZQ/s1600-h/greengrapes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 95px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sf9P86tQVjI/AAAAAAAAADs/JKoOmSvrnZQ/s320/greengrapes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332068391799772722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hør Veronica Maggio - Måndagsbarn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5884702928362707918?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5884702928362707918/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/mandagsbarn.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5884702928362707918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5884702928362707918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/05/mandagsbarn.html' title='Måndagsbarn'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sf9PZ-LT0vI/AAAAAAAAADc/A8eiZAVq7QY/s72-c/1697sunny-day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-4716242099912577018</id><published>2009-04-21T11:24:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:08:24.108+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you get a little kick out of being slowminded?</title><content type='html'>Akkurat nå sitter jeg og digger musikk i kantina på skola. Vi har hospiteringsdag, noe jeg hadde gruet meg til. Jeg deltar ikke så mye da jeg stresser med å få ferdig brosjyren, som skal brukes på oppsetningen av musikalen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HÅR&lt;/span&gt; (også kjent som Hair) som skal settes opp i neste uke. Klart jeg blir glad når min brosjyre er den som faller best i smak, men det må nevnes at det bare var 6 brosjyrer som ble levert til utvelgning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er så glad! Lykkerusen min skyldes at jeg og kjæresten har det veldig bra nå. Den siste måneden har vært full av misforståelser, sjalusi o.l. Det sier seg selv at det tar på, men nå er alt herlig igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For oppdateringens skyld, har de siste dagene har bestått av å spise godteri for første gang på ei uke(!), grottebadet, skole, migrene, kjempe søte venner, tangerudbakken,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lilly Allen - Fuck you&lt;/span&gt;, kjæresterier, fruktsalat og jobbing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-4716242099912577018?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/4716242099912577018/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-you-get-little-kick-out-of-being.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4716242099912577018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4716242099912577018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/04/do-you-get-little-kick-out-of-being.html' title='Do you get a little kick out of being slowminded?'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-4473338450595934736</id><published>2009-04-09T17:23:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:10:07.582+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spin my thoughts around</title><content type='html'>Sprekker murene dine noen ganger? Alt du har skjult for og opprettholde stoltheten din kommer fram? Hos meg føles det gang på gang som om boblen sprekker og alt det stygge innholdet kommer til overflaten. Jeg håper gang på gang at det fordamper da sinnet mitt rundt det av og til når samme tempratur som helvete. Men det skjer igjen og igjen. Jeg blir bare straffet igjen for at jeg har vært feig og ikke gjort opp med tingene jeg var redd for.&lt;br /&gt;Det er min egen feil tenker jeg, men det var da faen ikke jeg som såret meg selv? Man kan ikke backstabbe sin egen rygg (værtfall ikke om man har litt vett i behold. Jeg liker og tro at jeg har det.)&lt;br /&gt;Kunne jeg bare sagt at jeg var like tøff som superman, og revet ned murene mine med mine egne bare hender og latt det skjulte renne ut. Desverre var det partybrusen som gjorde det denne gang, og det kan man bare skjemme seg over. Jeg som er et barn, tåler ikke engang tre dråper av det der.&lt;br /&gt;Alle mennesker kan gjøre en feil eller to, men når de selv faktisk er klar over det faktum at de sårer seg selv og andre mennesker, da er det kanskje på tide og forandre seg? Jeg har så stor respekt for mennesker med identitetskriser, folk som ikke klarer å være seg selv fordi presset om å være noe annet er for sterkt og de som feiler. Det er nemlig menneskelig. Det er lett at det går ut over andre, men når du selv ser det, da kan du ikke la det fortsette.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg respekterer derimot ikke at mange sårer andres følelser så sterkt av det knaker i kina, gang på gang, uten og se at det er feil. for det er faktisk bare umenneskelig og ikke ha en samvittighet. Kanskje finnes de som sier at de kjenner ikke samvittigheten sin lengre.. tro du meg, da har du bare fortrengt den. Rydd opp i deg selv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skal bli flinkere til og lytte til min indre stemme, jeg skal bli flinkere til og la den 6.sansen min fortelle meg når det er noe galt bak et menneskes fasade, fordi det slår nesten aldri feil. Jeg skal bli flinkere til og være IDA, selv om jeg er meg selv så mye som jeg kan akkurat nå. Jeg skal ta vare på de menneskene som er verdt og ta vare på, og de menneskene jeg er glad i (ja, for jeg er faktisk glad i mennesker som ikke fortjener det engang.) Jeg skal prøve og bli et bedre menneske, leve i øyeblikket, være takknemlig for alt det fine i livet mitt, vise at jeg setter pris på det og rett og slett utrydde det jeg kan av indre-tornadoer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellers, bortsett fra fylleangst og veldig mye filosofiske tanker (delt ovenfor) har jeg det bra. Jeg er hjemme på påskeferie, og det er godt. Mandag hadde shærsten min bursdag. Vi feiret den med å dra til PolarZoo. Det var ubeskrivelig fint å gjøre noe sånt sammen, bilder kommer. Vi spiste også på Napoli før vi dro på kino og så "skjult", som tross de dårlige kritikkene jeg har lest, var utrolig bra. Nå savner jeg Magnus og skal til Line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/Sd4JwxCDkWI/AAAAAAAAAC8/2aAaexHF6NU/s1600-h/DSC00856.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-4473338450595934736?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/4473338450595934736/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/04/spin-my-thoughts-around.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4473338450595934736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/4473338450595934736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/04/spin-my-thoughts-around.html' title='Spin my thoughts around'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8419136984108868737.post-5186138996332044939</id><published>2009-03-24T13:15:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T14:30:55.608+02:00</updated><title type='text'>If he wanna stay, he stays</title><content type='html'>Denne uken ser ut til og bli fin. Jeg skal hjem til helgen, og jeg skal, forhåpentligvis, bare jobbe i dag. (Kan man bli sparket for og ikke kunne arbeide utover dine fastsatte vakter?). Jeg har virkelig tatt meg selv i tøylene, og målet mitt er null fravær mellom vinterferien og påskeferien, og det er bare 8 dager igjen. Jeg drar meg selv ganske hardt i tøylene når det kommer til leksegjøring også, avgangsfagene er ikke noe man skal sluntre unna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hør rock'n roll med Eric Hutchinson &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4h4YrBBuer8"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;. Den er så vårlig og fin, og endelig fant jeg ut hva den het.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ScjSW3jfoOI/AAAAAAAAABk/Qh7UOrtp8eQ/s1600-h/eric_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ScjSW3jfoOI/AAAAAAAAABk/Qh7UOrtp8eQ/s320/eric_h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316730650422649058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8419136984108868737-5186138996332044939?l=idahmm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/feeds/5186138996332044939/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/03/denne-uken-ser-ut-til-og-bli-fin.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5186138996332044939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8419136984108868737/posts/default/5186138996332044939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idahmm.blogspot.com/2009/03/denne-uken-ser-ut-til-og-bli-fin.html' title='If he wanna stay, he stays'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02990389793926632229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_H3oxf2YuLhs/ScjSW3jfoOI/AAAAAAAAABk/Qh7UOrtp8eQ/s72-c/eric_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
