<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614</id><updated>2012-02-17T05:30:40.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Helenenb</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-164859832087105994</id><published>2010-09-07T15:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:58:39.100+02:00</updated><title type='text'>kom aaan eg vil bli tante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l400m80kMf1qaqyexo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 600px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l400m80kMf1qaqyexo1_400.png" alt="" 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/6144541662480862614-164859832087105994?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/164859832087105994/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=164859832087105994' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/164859832087105994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/164859832087105994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/09/kom-aaan-eg-vil-bli-tante.html' title='kom aaan eg vil bli tante'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-39539840255209650</id><published>2010-08-19T21:15:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:24:33.043+02:00</updated><title type='text'>with every heartbeat</title><content type='html'>Så.. er eg heime etter den beste, sjukaste, kulaste, mest uvirkelige sommaren ever. Det går ikkje ann å forklare en gang. Og det er først no når eg kjem heim at det går opp for meg kor virkelig bra det har vert. Og at eg faktisk for omtrent ett år sida holdt på å sei nei til heile opplegget.&lt;br /&gt;Eg har fått så ufattelig mange bra vennar, som eg absolutt aldri kjem til å glømme. Og det er sånn egentlig litt trist, at eg ikkje kjem til å glømme dei... for eg kjem til å gå i eit heilt fuckings år og tenke på dei konstant. Ikkje berre folka, men filmen óg. Herregud, det er som å vente på en stor gave i posten, som man egentlig ikkje veit heilt sikkert om man blir glad for eller ikkje.&lt;br /&gt;Eg kjem til å vere så jævlig stressa at eg må drikke meg wasted på premierechampagne når den tid kjem. Lovar. Det blir fælt. (og kult på samme tid selfølgelig). Colosseum liksom, jesus. Må kjøpe øreproppar.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2LMM1gL-I/AAAAAAAAAoo/LtfNjrHr3F0/s1600/39039_10150238481330408_536230407_13808873_629080_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2LMM1gL-I/AAAAAAAAAoo/LtfNjrHr3F0/s400/39039_10150238481330408_536230407_13808873_629080_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507210961064308706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2JwWJZBwI/AAAAAAAAAoY/dM72pcJoOuM/s1600/P1040132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2JwWJZBwI/AAAAAAAAAoY/dM72pcJoOuM/s400/P1040132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507209383015679746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eg har så lyst å fortelle alle folk her heime interne vitsar og alt som har skjedd, men det går ikkje. For ingen hadde forstått det uansett, og det er pisskjedelig for alle andre å høre på alt sånt naturligvis. Og det må eg forstå. Takk gud for facebook &amp;amp; facebookchat. Død over musikk atm, blir trist av absolutt alle sangar som blei spilt under produksjonen. Herregud. Eg blei uansett fortalt at det var ekstremt normalt med en ferdigmedinnspilling-depresjon. At det kunne eg nesten berre regne med å få. Man har liksom vert i fokus så lenge. Og så kommer man plutselig heim, uten mat til samme tid kvar dag, varmejakker når man fryser, sminke om dagen, kaffi 8 gongar dagen, eit kamera som filmer deg 10 timar dagen, osvosv...&lt;br /&gt;Det er en merkelig følelse. Men det går nok fort over. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2L90_WlBI/AAAAAAAAAow/lRtG-VpyN8s/s1600/DSC_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2L90_WlBI/AAAAAAAAAow/lRtG-VpyN8s/s400/DSC_0823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507211813656630290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2KeySqEQI/AAAAAAAAAog/Oc8tshxiF5U/s1600/P1030984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2KeySqEQI/AAAAAAAAAog/Oc8tshxiF5U/s400/P1030984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507210180844720386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noo veit eg sånn egentlig ikkje ka eg skal skrive. Eg vil legge ut masse bilder, for eg har sjukt mange. Men det går så treigt. Og dessuten er det meir posebilder enn setbilder. På bildet rett over hadde eg på blits forresten!!!!!!!!!!!!! herreguuud, sjukt skumle killerblikk eg fekk då altså. Ødela jo bildet seff. Men dei filma vidare, det gjekk fint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2Obbzf3_I/AAAAAAAAApA/kayMkMiw4GY/s1600/DSC_1169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2Obbzf3_I/AAAAAAAAApA/kayMkMiw4GY/s400/DSC_1169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507214521315352562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Og personen over her, saman med meg og den vaakre klapparen er Malin. En av dei mest geniale og beste personane eg noken gang har møtt. Aldri har eg seriøst vert med noken som har så genial humor. Eg har ledd så ekstremt masse. BTW, visste dokke at det er en egen klapperjobb? Hallo, chill jobb då. Tulla, det er ikkje det. Man får masse kjeft. Men det er kult då. "Ka jobbar du med?" "Neeh, er klapper".&lt;br /&gt;Det MÅ óg vere Malin over her som har fått meg til å skifte dialekt. Eller generelt alle på produksjonen egentlig. Eg hører det ikkje sjølv!! KRISE. Eg blir jo ledd av, det skal jo ikkje gå ann. Har begynt å høre det litt sjølv faktisk... og det er skummelt. Og stygt. Men kjekt på samme tid. Blir nok normalt ganske fort igjen får vi håpe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2OaqEskQI/AAAAAAAAAo4/79TWQ75pOQ8/s1600/DSC_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2OaqEskQI/AAAAAAAAAo4/79TWQ75pOQ8/s400/DSC_1139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507214507965714690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her er meg med en livsfarlig kabel forresten. Berre sånn.. for å legge det ut liksom. Skjer så lite i Sauda veit de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og så var vi i Stavanger då. I frihelga. Budde heilt aleine i leilighet  nesten rett ved sentrum og greier. Fantastisk helg. Tok den litt vel  hardt ut... og fikk en fin smell når vi kom tilbake til Sauda. Følte oss  ganske skyldige då, ja. Sååå verdt det.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2VKftVZmI/AAAAAAAAApQ/35BaN1Yy8FA/s1600/DSC_1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2VKftVZmI/AAAAAAAAApQ/35BaN1Yy8FA/s400/DSC_1058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507221926886860386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2VK9zBGwI/AAAAAAAAApY/hyJJXoci5Ns/s1600/DSC_0985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2VK9zBGwI/AAAAAAAAApY/hyJJXoci5Ns/s400/DSC_0985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507221934963759874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2VKEbC8FI/AAAAAAAAApI/B5nn723FpjM/s1600/DSC_1057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/TG2VKEbC8FI/AAAAAAAAApI/B5nn723FpjM/s400/DSC_1057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507221919562395730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MEN, no er eg i tilbake i Førde. Og det er kjipt. Men det er óg superfint på samme tid, nettopp fordi eg har verdens kulaste vennar her heime uansett. Når enkelte skjønne folk skriker i det du kjem inn på hotellrommet i Oslo, skjønner man at ein egentlig savnar alt der heime ganske så masse også. Så eg skal nok takle det året her så fint, så.&lt;br /&gt;I morra er det klassebildetid &amp;amp; eg gruar meg!!! WTF, diva? Ok, flaut. Men greit. Det blir bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cháo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-39539840255209650?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/39539840255209650/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=39539840255209650' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/39539840255209650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/39539840255209650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/08/with-every-heartbeat.html' title='with every heartbeat'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/TG2LMM1gL-I/AAAAAAAAAoo/LtfNjrHr3F0/s72-c/39039_10150238481330408_536230407_13808873_629080_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-2289468358069140865</id><published>2010-06-18T15:22:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T15:32:51.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Guns don't kill people, Uh-Uh</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/xC03hmS1Brk/hqdefault.jpg)" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xC03hmS1Brk&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xC03hmS1Brk&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&amp;amp;fs=1" width="600" height="380" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja, siden eg no i det siste, til en viss grad, har hatt noke som nermar seg ein "underholdningsblogg", følte eg at eg måtte dele den her óg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neida, supermorsomt er det ikkje, for refrenget er jo faktisk ganske så fengande. (Jesus, nei) Dessuten blir det jo så dumt at det blir "bra". Man må nesten lese&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/i_kill_people_lyrics_jon_lajoie.html"&gt;teksten&lt;/a&gt; mens man hører denne vakre sangen altså. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sånn btw, hørte den på p3 hinn dagen altså (!!!)... dvs at det snart er ein &lt;b&gt;stor &lt;/b&gt;hit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; font-family:tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;The Albert Einstein of dick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; font-family:tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm The Beetles of cumshots, the Mozart of huge balls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Anne Frank of erections..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uh, that's inappropriate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2289468358069140865?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2289468358069140865/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2289468358069140865' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2289468358069140865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2289468358069140865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/06/guns-dont-kill-people-uh-uh.html' title='Guns don&apos;t kill people, Uh-Uh'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-2018688017649906864</id><published>2010-06-08T18:26:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T17:54:45.775+02:00</updated><title type='text'>omg gi meg</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 380px;" src="http://www.vg.no/uploaded/image/bilderigg/2010/06/08/1276010384377_676.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;Vurderar å male Tinus... sånn kanskje.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2018688017649906864?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2018688017649906864/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2018688017649906864' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2018688017649906864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2018688017649906864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/06/omg-gi-meg.html' title='omg gi meg'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5147577760367752453</id><published>2010-06-06T16:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:50:57.487+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pow</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8NUBVcit5VM&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&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/8NUBVcit5VM&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ååhh. Eg vil sjå den her no. Sjølv om den kanskje er merkelig, så er jo tross alt Michael Cera veldig nydelig og sånt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5147577760367752453?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5147577760367752453/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5147577760367752453' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5147577760367752453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5147577760367752453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/06/pow.html' title='pow'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-9107273972654880891</id><published>2010-05-01T14:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T15:01:14.897+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Linn Skåber 4 everrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/tbb6abqFeuQ/hqdefault.jpg)" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbb6abqFeuQ&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tbb6abqFeuQ&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&amp;amp;fs=1" width="600" height="380" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-9107273972654880891?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/9107273972654880891/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=9107273972654880891' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/9107273972654880891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/9107273972654880891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/05/linn-skaber-4-everrrr.html' title='Linn Skåber 4 everrrr'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-329088332473239582</id><published>2010-04-25T20:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T20:33:52.969+02:00</updated><title type='text'>spotted (!!!!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kjkS52GIUmg&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/kjkS52GIUmg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sjekk the coolest kid on øya frå 0.07 og framover då!!!! Sorry mallí, men det her er stort. Ser alt for masse fram til å "bli med" på dobbelt så mange videoar igjen i år!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Samtidig gjer saker som det &lt;a href="http://www.dagbladet.no/2010/04/25/nyheter/utenriks/matador/tyrefekting/11438718/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; meg småglad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-329088332473239582?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/329088332473239582/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=329088332473239582' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/329088332473239582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/329088332473239582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/spotted.html' title='spotted (!!!!!)'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-890853448648865012</id><published>2010-04-25T00:24:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T00:27:37.181+02:00</updated><title type='text'>nei forresten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S9Nv9Q0UVfI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/_VuzT6xrdM8/s1600/tumblr_kveqwtl3Qe1qzhzgzo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S9Nv9Q0UVfI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/_VuzT6xrdM8/s400/tumblr_kveqwtl3Qe1qzhzgzo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463833871207650802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ikkje nok med at det faktisk snør i April, så har vi ikkje det her heller... trist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-890853448648865012?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/890853448648865012/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=890853448648865012' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/890853448648865012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/890853448648865012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/nei-forresten.html' title='nei forresten'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/S9Nv9Q0UVfI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/_VuzT6xrdM8/s72-c/tumblr_kveqwtl3Qe1qzhzgzo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-6014131481568021134</id><published>2010-04-25T00:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T00:26:51.282+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ok+</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S9Ns7gHQOKI/AAAAAAAAAoA/dXamDe4n-Dk/s400/picture-8_large.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463830542418983074" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S9Ns8IOzpkI/AAAAAAAAAoI/VZbzue_dJzg/s400/20080713063247.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463830553188083266" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S9NsoEo_5tI/AAAAAAAAAn4/182LYU-JrJI/s400/tumblr_l110r4RYSN1qam5vio1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463830208626812626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S9Nsn853h4I/AAAAAAAAAnw/V35VYDcs1QQ/s400/20090417121343.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463830206550083458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S9Nsnhr2SWI/AAAAAAAAAno/JpAoG7um4TE/s400/tumblr_l1ealpvKa11qaq9zro1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463830199243524450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg har lyst på aaalt av sånt fint i dag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6014131481568021134?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6014131481568021134/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6014131481568021134' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6014131481568021134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6014131481568021134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok.html' title='ok+'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/S9Ns7gHQOKI/AAAAAAAAAoA/dXamDe4n-Dk/s72-c/picture-8_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7244137208181954425</id><published>2010-04-21T20:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T20:21:59.039+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DØR</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S89A3MO460I/AAAAAAAAAnY/bo4Z16hPn3s/s400/Bilde+380.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462656189944359746" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S89A39Br46I/AAAAAAAAAng/TL25PVC9bNQ/s1600/Bilde+389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S89A39Br46I/AAAAAAAAAng/TL25PVC9bNQ/s400/Bilde+389.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462656203042317218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ser fram til 14.30 i morra då....... kun sånn (x-1) antall t+e+n+t+a+m+e+n+a+r igjen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7244137208181954425?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7244137208181954425/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7244137208181954425' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7244137208181954425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7244137208181954425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/dr.html' title='DØR'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/S89A3MO460I/AAAAAAAAAnY/bo4Z16hPn3s/s72-c/Bilde+380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-3357453081932913072</id><published>2010-04-16T17:57:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:53:28.935+02:00</updated><title type='text'>zykt heftig &amp; chillet liv i førde</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S8iJ8FZ3ZMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/C89JISkhU_4/s400/IMG_0814.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460766213522547906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunniva tar kickass tattoo på sc00l'n lizm. PH 4 evah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S8iJ81m2qdI/AAAAAAAAAnA/fERukXqSDzU/s400/IMG_0821.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460766226461927890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lager hull i streeten med zigg ca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S8iJ8SVhViI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ToQkQSU57WI/s400/IMG_0819.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460766216993986082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spotta den feteste gangstergjengen i Førdecity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S8iJ9WLxH1I/AAAAAAAAAnI/6FgsdpfxvJk/s400/IMG_0823.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460766235206688594" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tom buss med snææsen bussjåfør er alltid feeett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S8iJ9gYOYaI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/kpS2YwYHZ3k/s400/IMG_0825.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460766237943292322" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Syke rebeller ass!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Digger livet mitt atm, det er så siiinnsiikt fett!!!!!!!!! akkurat nå SNØR det i April, WICKED og hip som bare f. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Velger å være rebell og care lizm, og dermed skrive på bokmålish. TROSSER nynorsklæreren midt i språklæringstiden!!!!!!!!! siiiikt fett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In other w0rds: førde ruler!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3357453081932913072?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3357453081932913072/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3357453081932913072' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3357453081932913072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3357453081932913072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/zykt-heftig-chillet-liv-i-frde.html' title='zykt heftig &amp; chillet liv i førde'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/S8iJ8FZ3ZMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/C89JISkhU_4/s72-c/IMG_0814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8562807612287389223</id><published>2010-04-11T22:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:16:02.744+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tons of friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;150 sider biologi er så absolutt IKKJE greit.... og spesielt ikkje etter to travle utedagar på rad. Faantastisk. Uanz, skule i morra, superkjekt. norsk og historie og sånt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S8IuRuDy9FI/AAAAAAAAAmo/cV7h-eTc1ww/s1600/Bilde+373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S8IuRuDy9FI/AAAAAAAAAmo/cV7h-eTc1ww/s400/Bilde+373.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458976580283069522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8562807612287389223?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8562807612287389223/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8562807612287389223' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8562807612287389223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8562807612287389223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/tons-of-friends.html' title='Tons of friends'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/S8IuRuDy9FI/AAAAAAAAAmo/cV7h-eTc1ww/s72-c/Bilde+373.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8564362533015744470</id><published>2010-04-10T02:57:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:16:23.525+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Three sheets to the wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;i'm not drunk i'm chemically incovienieced and your bestest friend in the whole world ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8564362533015744470?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8564362533015744470/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8564362533015744470' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8564362533015744470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8564362533015744470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/three-sheets-to-wind.html' title='Three sheets to the wind'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-7183730527205652950</id><published>2010-04-03T18:24:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:16:43.355+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rett opp og ned</title><content type='html'>Så, i går var ein svært vellykka kveld, på alle måtar. Starta med å ha det fløtters med fleire flotte jenter hos ei ven jente, for deretter å synge oss ned i maxitaxi til Vikingörna. Flott tur!!! Såå gjekk kvelden vidare slik som ungdommen likar.......&lt;div&gt;Uansett, då alt var ferdig kjørte snille folk meg og Linni Meister heim, og eg lova sjølvsagt å bake muffinskake til den snille sjåføren!!!!! (... har for mange på lista)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sovna faen meg på badet, og hadde lagt håndkle osv som dyne, men blei takkgud vekt av herr Torstein &amp;amp; frøken Malene. Fin duo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sov fint heile natta, berre litt feil veg... blei uansett vekt kl 11 for å dra på SKITUR! Jesus. Det er jo tross alt påske, så eg blei jammen meg med. Fy.... HARDT! Nesten så eg la meg ned å grein i løypa. Holdt ut. Flinka. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Når eg kom heim hadde mi madre gøymt eit påskeegg! TRADISJON! Sit å kosar meg med det no såklart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasion.com/" title="gif maker"&gt;&lt;img src="http://picasion.com/pic19/da46b6cea4a31070e8143b222a976849.gif" width="500" height="400" border="0" alt="gif maker" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ELLERS(!), er eg heime aleine i kveld... for første gang på... ALLTID. Eg er aldri heime aleine. (Btw, dette er eit hint for dei som ikkje tok det)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cháo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7183730527205652950?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7183730527205652950/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7183730527205652950' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7183730527205652950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7183730527205652950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/04/rett-opp-og-ned.html' title='Rett opp og ned'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1765134497108942809</id><published>2010-03-22T21:01:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:51:39.465+01:00</updated><title type='text'>All the crazy shit I did tonight, those will be the best memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Hola amigas! Ahora, yo estoy en MI casa y este es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; positivo. Por qué? PORQUÉ!!!! Noruega es f***** aburrido y también hace MUY frio, naturalmente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Anywaays, tengo un video MUY interesante. !Vemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(må berre sei at bordet kameraet datt frå var &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;høgt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, og om ikkje den "reddande engelen" hadde vore der, ville kameraet gått i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;dos mil trescientos knas, zrsly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cVMKLD7ez9M&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/cVMKLD7ez9M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Okai då, okai, over til norsk. Sjølv om eg ikkje vil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Eg vil sove 4 timar kvar natt, drikke vin til middag kvar dag, danse "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dansen&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;" &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;til kvar melodi som kunne passe litt i rytmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; spise uno Happy Meal con un extra hamburger til lunsj/kvelds/frokost, springe i gatene for så å skrike "PERDÓN" til alle man dultar borti, ødelegge senger og lamper, bruke pengar, bli kjent med danskar, nordmenn, tyskarar og gays, ta bilder av alt og alle, stresse, snakke spansk(!)... og selfølgelig, mest av alt, berre vere rundt fantastiske folk heile tida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Eg vil til Barcelona igjen... NO! (kvifor har vi aldri lært nokon spanske banneord??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Uansett, no skal eg sjå pærædeiz og koze meg med Tic Tac pastillar. Una vida hermosa, sí?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1765134497108942809?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1765134497108942809/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1765134497108942809' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1765134497108942809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1765134497108942809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/03/all-crazy-shit-i-did-tonight-those-will.html' title='All the crazy shit I did tonight, those will be the best memories'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1215236918201130288</id><published>2010-03-05T18:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:42:15.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Toroborgen er tyn o pen o rik o sånt</title><content type='html'>Sjølv om Sunniva no blir &lt;i&gt;pissed&lt;/i&gt; fordi eg prøver å stjele denne vakre mobiltelefonen frå vår alles store kjendis &lt;a href="http://toroborgen.com/"&gt;Toroborgen&lt;/a&gt;, såå gjer eg det alikavel. Kvifor? Fordi eg vil vere rik på festival veeel!!!! Neida, eg likar slike nye duppedingsar, og aktar dermed ikkje å selge den for pengar når eg tenker meg om. Den kjem tross alt frå ein kjendis.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UANSETT. Her er &lt;a href="http://toroborgen.com/"&gt;Toroborgen &lt;/a&gt;sin konkurransevideo, SJÅ DEN(!). Så blir kanskje &lt;b&gt;DU&lt;/b&gt; (eller eg) den heldige vinnaren av ein flunkandes ny mobiltelefon!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/83lNO-lG-y8&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/83lNO-lG-y8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1215236918201130288?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1215236918201130288/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1215236918201130288' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1215236918201130288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1215236918201130288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/03/toroborgen-er-tyn-o-pen-o-rik-o-sant.html' title='Toroborgen er tyn o pen o rik o sånt'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-2071851954118436325</id><published>2010-03-04T20:44:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:09:57.484+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WE LOVE URBANDICTIONARY.COM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Helene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A girl who knows what she wants. She is very bold and gets to the point. Helene's tend to be very shy about their feelings toward others. They tend to get what they've been looking for and they have amazing taste in guys. If you have something to say to them say it straight up because they are very slow and miss big hints. Helene's are one of the top 5 sexiest creatures on earth. When you have a chance with one take it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"This girl gave me head last night!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"It was an Helene wasn't it?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Fersure."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Sunniva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, the sex kitten:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;In modern times however a person named Sunniva is often associated with a feminine, sexual and curvaceous woman. Sunniva can also be defined as someone who has a lot of sexual knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-First Person:"Wow, look at that beautiful, curvaceous woman!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;-Second Person:"Yes, she's a real Sunniva, huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Malene: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-weight: normal;  font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Malene is a retard who always ends with enormous boyfriend with a little penis. He's a fat bastard and don't care about Malene. She is incredible beatiful, but doesent know it her self + she got enormous boobs! she's a real catch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- " Do you think her boobs are real? If they are, DAMN - that's Malene for sure!! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="text-align: center;font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Linn: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;div class="definition"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;a word for a high quality hooker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;- i dont have any money, i spent it on a linn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(her døydde eg... herregud)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Eg burde øve til matteprøve... men urbandictionary er FOR bra for det. Det ser kanskje ut som eg elskar meg sjølv sidan eg set inn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ekstra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; masse fine og flotte fakta om meg... men hallo, alt det var skrive. SÅ, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;sånn er det. Eg ler, faktisk. Eg trur eg skal legge meg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vyAoR1jlf3M/S0hYrlg3rEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4VDyKJfh93E/s320/Smiley+%3DD.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="example" style="font-style: italic; margin-top: 5pt; margin-bottom: 5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2071851954118436325?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2071851954118436325/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2071851954118436325' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2071851954118436325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2071851954118436325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/03/we-love-urbandictionarycom.html' title='WE LOVE URBANDICTIONARY.COM'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vyAoR1jlf3M/S0hYrlg3rEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4VDyKJfh93E/s72-c/Smiley+%3DD.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-326633001869239079</id><published>2010-02-21T23:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:17:04.320+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sånn heilt ok</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D2FX9rviEhw&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/D2FX9rviEhw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vurderar serr å bli bonde/gjeter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-326633001869239079?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/326633001869239079/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=326633001869239079' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/326633001869239079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/326633001869239079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/02/sann-heilt-ok.html' title='Sånn heilt ok'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-42342021418733522</id><published>2010-02-13T21:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:17:21.205+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada bilder i dag</title><content type='html'>Eg blir suicidal av å sitte heime ein lørdagskveld og sjå at enkelte menneske i NORGE har eit liv som &lt;a href="http://henkelenke.blogg.no/1266077158_100bilder_i_dag.html#comment"&gt;dette&lt;/a&gt;. Det verste av alt er at det er så enkelt, hallo... dei gjer jo ikkje nokke superspesielt. Allikavel, faen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-42342021418733522?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/42342021418733522/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=42342021418733522' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/42342021418733522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/42342021418733522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/02/nada-bilder-i-dag.html' title='Nada bilder i dag'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5727462089163237468</id><published>2010-02-04T18:32:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T18:17:52.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cerebromedullospinal disconnection</title><content type='html'>Akkurat no sit eg å les om &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Locked-in_syndrome"&gt;locked-in syndrome&lt;/a&gt;. Det er så virkelig forferdelig, fy faen. Eg får heilt angst inni meg av å tenke på det. TENK at nokon faktisk har det slik akkurat no. Tenk å ligge i 20++ år, der alle trur du er bevisstlaus, eller hjernedød, mens du egentlig er våken. Og du kan ikkje sei eitt einaste ord, heller ikkje røre på deg. Vel, auga kan jo bevegast, men ikkje for dei med total locked in syndrom. Der er ALT lamma. FY FAEN. Eg vil heller bli brent på bålet, drukne i isen eller bli begravd levande enn å haldast våken på den måten. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Så... neste &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Diving_Bell_and_the_Butterfly_(film)"&gt;film&lt;/a&gt; ja?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G69Zh7YIg8c&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/G69Zh7YIg8c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Litt alvorsord må til.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5727462089163237468?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5727462089163237468/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5727462089163237468' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5727462089163237468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5727462089163237468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/02/cerebromedullospinal-disconnection.html' title='Cerebromedullospinal disconnection'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-4276743330378575287</id><published>2010-01-18T18:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T19:19:53.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M NOT YOUR FRIEND BUT YOUR FOE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S1Set7osY2I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/2Wdmh4wWWwE/s1600-h/20090429175736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/S1Set7osY2I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/2Wdmh4wWWwE/s400/20090429175736.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428137962827965282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neeida, eg har ikkje svineinfluensi, og takk gud for det. Men! eg har noko så fint som bihulebetennelse(?!?!). Eg blir redd berre av namnet, anar vel ikkje kva det er ég vel. &lt;div&gt;Så, sunniva.... sidan vi begge to går på antibiotika... og vi er to slike smarte jenter, så held det vel med ei flaske slik som du foreslo? Ja, det gjer det.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cháo. Adiós. Osv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-4276743330378575287?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/4276743330378575287/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=4276743330378575287' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4276743330378575287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4276743330378575287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-not-your-friend-but-your-foe.html' title='I&apos;M NOT YOUR FRIEND BUT YOUR FOE'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/S1Set7osY2I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/2Wdmh4wWWwE/s72-c/20090429175736.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7871499904598195264</id><published>2010-01-16T14:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:43:39.577+01:00</updated><title type='text'>VEL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-z_KodKriP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-z_KodKriP0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="600" height="380"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jula var ganske OK. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7871499904598195264?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7871499904598195264/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7871499904598195264' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7871499904598195264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7871499904598195264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2010/01/vel.html' title='VEL...'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-1734508535263813479</id><published>2009-12-22T23:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:26:04.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>REGULAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vel, eg har egentlig ingen anelse om interessante tema å ta opp på bloggen no i desse &lt;i&gt;traaavle &lt;/i&gt;juletider... men eg kan no alltids fortelje litegrande.Dagen i dag har altså gått ut på å spele volleyball, hjelpe Line til å muligens skaffe seg iPhone, lage pepperkakedeig og spele COD MW2(!!!!). Og nei, eg har ikkje fått meg ønskespillet &lt;i&gt;endå, &lt;/i&gt;men eg skal. Det var altså Raymond som eigde dét spillet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi hadde forresten ein fantastisk samtale rundt middagsbordet i dag. Samtalane blir &lt;i&gt;alltid&lt;/i&gt; sjukt morsomme når både Line, Maria og Raymond er her. Faen, det er først no eg merkar kor hardt det er å leve aleine med mamma &amp;amp; pappa. Samtalen handla forresten om ein stank i huset til Maria.. der alle fann på fleire og fleire ting det kunne vere, og det vart berre morsommare og dummare dess fleire idéar som kom opp. Det morsomme var vel egentlig at det blei brukt så mange metaforar(??), eller ååh.. faen, eg suger til å forklare.(EG VEIT, den samtalen virka merkelig/kjedelig... skitt au)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sånn... no har eg ikkje fleire opplevingar å dele. Det var dagen for i dag. Sjølv om dagane består av lite aktivitetar, planlegg eg å skrive ein desemberdagbok frå og med NO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, i morra &lt;b&gt;tidlig&lt;/b&gt;, altså faen meg tidlig, skal vi gå tur. sjeempesjekt. MEN, seinare skal eg &amp;amp; Line lage ein hilaarious video. Det blir bra. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;GJETT KVEN DEN SKAL SENDAST TIL??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 372px;" src="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20080804192531.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 496px; height: 335px;" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/986651/tumblr_ksysphQqdm1qan6hdo1_500_large.png?1258234557" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Desse to bilda illustrerar &lt;b&gt;godt&lt;/b&gt; kva eg vil ha akkurat no. Seriøst, eg blir pedofil når eg ser det nederste bildet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1734508535263813479?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1734508535263813479/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1734508535263813479' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1734508535263813479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1734508535263813479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/12/regular.html' title='REGULAR'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-6002420443307070550</id><published>2009-12-18T23:02:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T18:59:00.001+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SO I CIRCLED OUT THE DATES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg må ha ferie, eg vil ha ferie.. ver så snill, gi meg juleferie! PLZ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akkurat no sit eg og søker på hotell/flyreiser til LA. Å herregud, eg har så lyst. Faktisk meir lyst dit i sommer enn på Roskilde, og slik vil eg ikkje tenke! For eg MÅ på Roskilde, eg skal på Roskilde, og eg gledar meg sjukt. Det er flott eg har Sunniva som for kvar lille roskildeprat får meg meir gira på å dra. Æsj, eg hatar ordet gira, men ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No skal eg høyre meir på TLHOA. Seeeriøst, eg orkar ikkje skrive namnet. Men i alle fall, det er så fint. Sangane får meg til å tenke på alt for fine Oslo. Derfor gler eg meg til vinterferien. Det skal bli fint, sjølv om eg gruar meg som ein hare til å møte ein viss famous en. Gud, eg ber om at vi blir beztfriendz med ein gong og dermed slepp den alt for jævlige skule/fag/yrke praten. Det blir så alt for tørt og kjedelig. Dessutan veit eg aldri ka eg skal svare. Eg vil jo ikkje bli nåke som helst, ingenting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SywObzow8bI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZtzYaTLpGE4/s400/tumblr_kuepy1IHn71qzfmqlo1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416720322700308914" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SywO5chZlJI/AAAAAAAAAmI/qC3gxW0ecw8/s400/tumblr_ksi7e8TUy51qzhgn0o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416720831891477650" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 373px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SywNv0U3vTI/AAAAAAAAAl4/PFJtO38AXOA/s400/tumblr_ks4sif4Zs71qzfya1o1_400_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416719566971059506" /&gt;Ååååhr, eg har så sjukt lyst på tatovering. og deeen setninga passa ikkje til bilda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6002420443307070550?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6002420443307070550/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6002420443307070550' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6002420443307070550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6002420443307070550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-i-circled-out-dates.html' title='SO I CIRCLED OUT THE DATES'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SywObzow8bI/AAAAAAAAAmA/ZtzYaTLpGE4/s72-c/tumblr_kuepy1IHn71qzfmqlo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7555491016266222709</id><published>2009-12-14T20:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:33:29.795+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO KITTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-16285c403d27df09" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D16285c403d27df09%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332245591%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2677294FD186AFADEA0B3EF2419BA2B33D6005FC.13B9825AA3D978154F67ACF67E9DA6D62D5DAF9D%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D16285c403d27df09%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4aPXgqspjVB8cdohbhPIJbFvMjY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D16285c403d27df09%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332245591%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2677294FD186AFADEA0B3EF2419BA2B33D6005FC.13B9825AA3D978154F67ACF67E9DA6D62D5DAF9D%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D16285c403d27df09%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4aPXgqspjVB8cdohbhPIJbFvMjY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kun fordi eg er 100% deprimert med tanke på IT-prøva i morra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jaaaada, den er sikkert "chill" som ungdomen seier no til dags - men det er den ikkje for meg!! dessverre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS!: høyr Linn i starten på filmen... og spesielt Sunniva på slutten. FUNNEY. Sånn er det, enkelte får omtrent ikkje puste når dei gjer slike morosame ting med meg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7555491016266222709?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7555491016266222709/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7555491016266222709' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7555491016266222709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7555491016266222709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/12/hello-kitty.html' title='HELLO KITTY'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5185994711665818432</id><published>2009-12-04T20:17:00.019+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:03:33.425+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HEITETOKT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Herregud, eg er så forelska... virkelig. Alt eg treng no er eitt av lissis sine blogginnlegg for å fremme mine indre følelsar! Men, det blir vel kalla ei ulovlig handling elns. No har eg jo tross alt "lært" at slike ting får konsekvensar - i alle fall for dei med god samvit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;MEN, forelskelsen. Dwayne, 20 år, sør-afrika.... litt leit at han er homo - men halloen(!), eg har alltid ønska meg en gay bestevenn. Seriøst, eg trur han kjem til å få fram si heterofile side etter kvart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eg vil så gjerne legge ut heile samtalen vår her på bloggen, men den er altså 7-8 sider lang! Det blir vel litt i meste laget?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Kort versjon får vere greit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Det starta med:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background- background-position: initial initial; color:white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;hey sweetheart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; hey baby! longtime! how've you been? omg totally missed you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;og endte med:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; 96 kids with aids, 130 000 suffering from aids because of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; we'll just drop them off at your moms untill we have enough space to live comfortably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; i guess.... but she's an old lady you know, 96 is quite a big number. But honey, I dont understand, how do you see this as the solution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; your mom can open up a school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and we'll pay her to teach them about the normalities of having sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; that way we have more time for you and me time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;oh wow, you're so smart! my mom will accept the money, our kids will learn the normalities, and we'll get our perfect life together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; i know, its because i love you so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Så... herregud! Det er kun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;delar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Og det finaste: [back to reality]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; haha!! Brilliant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; though i have to admit, im a guy. so i hope that doesnt make things any weirder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; omg, im a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; i thought you were a guy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; i thought you were a girl! hilarious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and i must say you make a very convincing man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; haha, sounded a bit gay I guess, buuut okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; hey im gay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; no way!? i LOVE gays!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;osv, osv, osv, osv, osv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; awesome!! im gonna add you, so we should keep in contact. you honestly made me laugh with that whole story. you're really cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5185994711665818432?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5185994711665818432/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5185994711665818432' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5185994711665818432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5185994711665818432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/12/heitetokt.html' title='HEITETOKT'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-7875652443064429992</id><published>2009-12-01T10:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T10:58:59.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN IN IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Stranger&lt;/strong&gt;: Hi I'm male 20 yo looking a girl to chat cam to cam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;: HEYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;: no plz, no cam for u mr hotteyboy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stranger&lt;/strong&gt;: why not sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;: because im way to horny, nobody can see me like this!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;: omg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stranger&lt;/strong&gt;: are you male or female?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;: female, and u mr hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You&lt;/strong&gt;: AND U????? ANSWER ME YOU SON OF A LICK, i need a brick to hold on too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stranger&lt;/strong&gt;: lets shake you boobs, on cam for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we heart omegle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7875652443064429992?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7875652443064429992/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7875652443064429992' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7875652443064429992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7875652443064429992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/12/fun-in-it.html' title='FUN IN IT'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-1496564708843425422</id><published>2009-11-30T21:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T21:32:05.091+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PUS</title><content type='html'>Fine ting:&lt;div&gt;- det snør&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- det gir julestemning!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eg lastar ned julemusikk nuh. lol lame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teite ting:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eg har tøysko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eg har skinnjakke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- sjuke helvettes Linus i Svingen skal gå på satanbarnetv&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......... dessuten har eg ikkje gløgg. Anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1496564708843425422?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1496564708843425422/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1496564708843425422' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1496564708843425422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1496564708843425422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/pus.html' title='PUS'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5387425078954756751</id><published>2009-11-29T22:12:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:47:01.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I HEART IT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja, så er eg heime etter ei fin og god langhelg i Oslo. Oslo var selfølgelig like fantastisk som alltid, og Førde like kjedelig å komme tilbake til som alltid. MEN, vi har jo tross alt ei ekstremt flott julegran, eit spaaandanes sentrum og ein rå, for ikkje å sei craaazy terminavslutning komande.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, Oslo var alt for fint, og eg kan rett og slett ikkje vente til eg skal flytte dit. Gatene ga sjukt julestemning, og på Egon spelte dei til og med julemusikk!!! Nej vä kosli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Etter 2 netter på Rikshospitalet blei vi sånn ca kasta ut, men det gikk fint. Eg ville vere der lenger, meen, det får så vere. Eg griner på tanken av at eg til sommaren ikkje er ung nok for barneavdelinga. Fy faen det blir fælt, og eg meinar det. Det er så sinnsjukt koselig der att eg kunne budd på sjukehusrommet i fleire månadar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men, vi tok altså til takke med Thon hotel slottsparken (som gav meg flotte minner altså!!!) og bestilte eit &lt;i&gt;vanlig&lt;/i&gt; rom. Men neida, var det ikkje ho Synnøve &lt;b&gt;Førde&lt;/b&gt; som stod bak skranken?!! Åjooda. Ho kjente vi ikkje, men jammen høyrte ho dialekta og gav oss lik så godt ein suitte i 9'ende etasje.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HERREGUD(!) for eit rom, svær veranda og greier... blei dessverre ikkje brukt, MEN, det går fint. Bestilte pizza på rommet og sånne fine ting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Utan om det flotte hotellet gjekk vi sjøølvsagt i butikkar, og eg kan med kniven i hjartet sei at vi i alle fall gjekk like langt som vi gjorde på Jotunheimstur!! Ryggen min er død, men det var verdt det. Det var så masse nytt, og, ja. Hang litt rundt med Christina Fraas og greier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellers gikk vi selføølgelig på kino. TO kinoar. "Upperdog" og "Engelen". Engelen var fantastisk, og eg kan ikkje skjønne at eg ikkje hadde høyrt om den før! Den var så forferdelig(på ein fin måte, men trist som f) og i tillegg var den norsk! Det var jo for så vidt den andre filmen óg, men den her var virkelig bra. Anbefalast!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 650px; height: 367px;" src="http://www.nrk.no/contentfile/file/1.1401558!img1401536.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;MEN, nok om Oslo. No må vi snakke om notida. Eg har faktisk nettopp vore ute å trent &amp;amp; svetta så det griiiiner.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TULLAAA!! Men joda, eg har trent, og svetta.... men ikkje som det griner. Trent ute har eg heller ikkje gjort. Poenget; eg har altså kjøpt meg eit nytt wii spill. Wii Active heiter det, og eg kan allereie no sei at det var verdt pengane! Kjøpt brukt for 99 kr, flotte greier. Fikk ros av den personlige treneren min så ofte at sjølvtilliten min steig til 1000. Og trenaren er ikkje så verst heller altså, det er ein MANN. (det var sjølvvalgt.........heheh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Så, no er eg inne i eit 30 dagers treningsprogram. Lol, det hørtes proft ut. Men nei, det er ikkje eit spill altså, for fy faen så hardt det var(.... eg har jo pissekondis, såå)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 490px; height: 327px;" src="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.joystiq.com/media/2008/11/eas_active_boxing2-490.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Flott, sprek dame det der. (FANN IKKJE BILDE AV MANNEN MIN)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cháo, no er det sengji.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;b&gt;edit:&lt;/b&gt; om ingen kommenterar dette innlegget heller, så....så.. ja, så bit eg av meg tåa eller noko liknande)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5387425078954756751?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5387425078954756751/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5387425078954756751' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5387425078954756751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5387425078954756751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-heart-it.html' title='I HEART IT'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-8922063528121720148</id><published>2009-11-24T19:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T19:49:07.047+01:00</updated><title type='text'>YO HOE</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTkwODc1NjU4ODQmcHQ9MTI1OTA4NzU5MzEwMyZwPTQxODgxMyZkPTIwMzUxMCZnPTImbz*1YWFlNjQ5M2Q4ZGU*OTU5OGMxYTA*YTdmYTlmYTE1MiZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;object id="A21809" quality="high" data="http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=YzArruiQVAHCP9cN&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="319" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=YzArruiQVAHCP9cN&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself"&gt;&lt;param name="scaleMode" value="showAll"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="external_make_id=YzArruiQVAHCP9cN&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;"&gt;Send your own &lt;a href="http://www.elfyourself.com/"&gt;ElfYourself&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards"&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg syns nesten dette blei litt artig. Jessica sitt blik passar rett og slett perfekt inn!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEN, i dag er det altså 1 mnd til julafta... herregud, og eg ønskar meg ingenting? INGENTING, nada. Det er forferdelig. Hadde ikkje sagt nei til snake whiskey altså, sjølv om det virka ein smule ekkelt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I morra tidlig drar eg til Oslo, i storm og greier. Eg veit ikkje om eg skal glede eller grue meg. Sjølve Oslo blir bra så klart, men uvêret er eg meir usikker på. Turbulens i fly er sånn ca det verste som finst. Men det skal gå så fint så. Hatar at eg muligens blir sittande halvlam i rullestol sikkert 4 av 4 dagar. Men nei, det kan ikkje skje. Eg MÅ gå på kino, og eg MÅ handle julegavar + at eg MÅ ha ting til meg sjølv. Eg treng kle, men eg er for kresen, rett og slett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO skal eg prøve å rydde og gjere mamma glad. Då blir handleturane ofte litt bedre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cháo &amp;amp; god heljj! Kos dykk på skudlen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8922063528121720148?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8922063528121720148/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8922063528121720148' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8922063528121720148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8922063528121720148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-hoe.html' title='YO HOE'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-4694409711776489882</id><published>2009-11-19T21:14:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:31:00.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EG TRUDDE GUNNLAUG VAR EI DAME</title><content type='html'>Hei bloggen&lt;div&gt;norsk suger, gym er stygt, tørre hender er teit og førde er trist. alt eg treng er kakao og ein rubiks kube (....eg har ønska meg ein &lt;b&gt;lenge&lt;/b&gt;). så dumt at eg ikkje har nokon av delane då. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gjett om oslo blir fint på onsdag!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, her er ein dårlig og intern video om mi amor numero uno nede i vakre Rhodes. + ein fin ting eg gjorde med Malene på slutten der.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GpiC6me577w&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/GpiC6me577w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriøst, eg ba ho danse. Ho ante ingenting. Og sjølv om det som skjer etter min fantastiske plan ser falsk ut, så... er det ikkje falskt. Faen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-4694409711776489882?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/4694409711776489882/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=4694409711776489882' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4694409711776489882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4694409711776489882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/eg-trudde-gunnlaug-var-ei-dame.html' title='EG TRUDDE GUNNLAUG VAR EI DAME'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-7779289403811818888</id><published>2009-11-15T22:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:27:00.587+01:00</updated><title type='text'>SLIK SOM.. HIEH .. UNGDOMANE LIKAAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IQlTUdWJpgU&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/IQlTUdWJpgU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastisk. Hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7779289403811818888?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7779289403811818888/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7779289403811818888' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7779289403811818888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7779289403811818888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/slik-som-hieh-ungdomane-likaar.html' title='SLIK SOM.. HIEH .. UNGDOMANE LIKAAR'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5955893116782341031</id><published>2009-11-15T17:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T17:58:15.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GENIUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Så.... eg takkar ikkje nei til dette som julegavar i år, nei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 580px; height: 458px;" src="http://skucchia.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/yikebike-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The YikeBike. Seriøst, berre sånn ca 30.000 for å sjå superlol ut på gata. Eg tar den!!!!! Og ja, det er ein elektrisk sykkel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 650px; height: 443px;" src="http://i.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2009/10/19/article-1221438-06E18087000005DC-724_468x286_popup.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Cyborg Beetle, man has yet to master nature but now he can make it turn left. Eg visste ikkje om eg skulle le eller grine når denne låg på 23 plass på "beste oppfinnelser dette året". Ok, det er genialt!!!! Ser du kva det er? Neppe. Men det skal eg sei deg. Den lille klossen festar man rett og slett på eit insekt, for så å kunne styre insektet i lufta/på bakken akkurat som eit modellfly eller ein radiobil. Fælt ja? Fælt. Men på samme tid.... genialt (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.foxnews.com/images/566621/0_21_unicycle350.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Universal Unicycle. Det var då fælt til interessert eg skulle bli i div. syklar då. Meeen, det får så vere. Eg syns nemlig den såg ganske så herlig ut. Lene seg litt til venstre, så kjører den til venstre. Litt bakover, så kjører den bakover. åååh, eg skal bli lat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cháo, historie it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5955893116782341031?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5955893116782341031/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5955893116782341031' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5955893116782341031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5955893116782341031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/genius.html' title='GENIUS'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-6689722471681014972</id><published>2009-11-13T21:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:05:14.441+01:00</updated><title type='text'>STIV JENSEN</title><content type='html'>Så, dette var altså det eg dreiv på med under norsk tentamen - ikkepedia. Malene óg for den sags skuld. Og Sunniva. Det eg prøver å sei, er at vi hadde ein ganske så fin vakt under tentamenen i dag. Og når eg fann dette bildet, for så å snu skjermen 180 grader vidare til Malene &amp;amp; Sunniva klarte eg ikkje slutte å le. Fantastisk ikkpedia, fantastisk. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 460px; height: 632px;" src="http://images.uncyc.org/no/9/9e/Sivjensen.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eg siterar ikkpedia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stiv 'Gudinnen' Jensen ble født i Oslo en vakker solskinnsdag. Hun ble med i NS for å fullføre oppdraget om å frelse Norge fra innvandrere som lever på DIN skatt og Kristin Halvorsens onde oppdrag i å være ond. Ettersom tida gikk, måtte hun henholdsvis drepe alle i NS fordi de stekte pølsene aldri ble skikkelig grillet. Hun hadde da mange catfights med Kristin "jeg-horer-megselv-til-KimJongIll" Halvorsen, hun vant hver eneste gang og avsluttet med ett flygende lugge-kast. Kristin Halvorsen ble så sjalu at hun startet SjalusiensVenner for prostituerte og enslige, svaksynte mødre i bygningsbransjen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Etter at både negerspøkelset og muslimske terrorister har mistet noe av slagkraften ønsker Siv Jensen nå å satse på å overtale senil demente velgere til å stemme på FrP. Siv Jensen er for tiden LEDER (har vært formann, men vi har tvilt, vi har det, og nå er det endelig vedtatt på landsmøtet at Siv ikke er mann, det var det vi visste).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fantastisk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6689722471681014972?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6689722471681014972/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6689722471681014972' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6689722471681014972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6689722471681014972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/stiv-jensen.html' title='STIV JENSEN'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-3142969499893274310</id><published>2009-11-06T21:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:55:49.481+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PYRAMID</title><content type='html'>Opphengt i den videoen her ja? ja. fin fint. Stjelt fra &lt;a href="http://wombat.blogg.no/"&gt;wombat&lt;/a&gt; så klart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vdI-KcWCoWg&amp;amp;hl=en&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/vdI-KcWCoWg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3142969499893274310?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3142969499893274310/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3142969499893274310' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3142969499893274310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3142969499893274310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/pyramid.html' title='PYRAMID'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-8956440230243501600</id><published>2009-11-06T20:08:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:22:02.871+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FOREVER FOREVER FOREVER FOREVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Herregud, eg hadde virkelig gløymt kva god lyd var!! I tillegg har eg ikkje ant kor bra god musikk kan vere med god lyd. Vanskelig setning, men orkar ikkje endre på den dessverre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men ja, i dag har eg altså brukt den stasjonære pc'en med høgtalar. Spotify blei selfølgelig flittig brukt. Fantastisk. Seriøst, songar som ikkje har vert sånn ufattelig bra før, blei no ganske så mykje bedre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dette førte til at eg blei sittande å høyre på søt/dopa/romantisk stemme &amp;amp; fransk musikk. JØSS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellers har eg no altså måtta bryte ein slags fobi, enkelt pga. av at eg no må ta 7 tablettar per dag. Faen. Eg brekker meg kvar morning. Og ettermiddag... og kveld egentlig. Men det skal gå så fint så. Skal no faen meg ikkje bli nokke Jan Teigen eg nei!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 427px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs111.snc1/4661_86281606719_78152946719_2326498_3342516_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hm, ok, den tar eg tilbake. Hadde vert litt kult å få vere med i Fanthomas altså (SOM NO FORRESTEN ER TILBAKE!!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ellers kutta både eg, Marita og Malene ut Fosshalla i kveld. Angrar vi? Eg veit ikkje. Det hadde vel berre blitt det samme atter ein gong. Samme type folk, samme type musikk og.. ja, alt. Eg vil til Oslo, eller ut av landet helst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No ser eg halveis x-factor, herregud, tragisk, fritids, alt på samme gong. No MÅ pappa komme heim, eg vil ha Prison Break maraton, rett og slett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="470" height="36" id="divplaylist"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=9206606-203&amp;amp;new_design=true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=9206606-203&amp;amp;new_design=true" width="470" height="36" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kun fordi fransk er fint og fordi eg vil til Paris. Der har eg faktisk lyst å gå heilt aleine, med ein fin iPhone som inneheld spotify.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8956440230243501600?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8956440230243501600/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8956440230243501600' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8956440230243501600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8956440230243501600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/forever-forever-forever-forever.html' title='FOREVER FOREVER FOREVER FOREVER'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-8662550768330618684</id><published>2009-11-05T17:53:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:47:56.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HEI BIT - EIT KJØTTINNLEGG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja, i dag har eg altså skjært i både lymfeknutar, ribbein og ja, generelt sau! DEILIG!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg vurderar &lt;b&gt;sterkt&lt;/b&gt; å bli pro-slaktar etter denne nokså groteske opplevinga.... (eg kan endå høyre lyden av ribbein som brekk.. eller, gnissar, eller... ja) MEN, eg har altså for første gang brukt sag på eit dyr, nokke eg faktisk trudde skulle bli verre. I etterkant har eg kjent meg litt skyldig, og kvalm egentlig - NEI, sauekjøtlukta går ikkje vekk, sjølv med bruk av både såpe, zalo og sprit. Men det får så vere. Alt i alt var det ganske så kjekt!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SvMNBypFMKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/kFdhDt3L7aQ/s400/IMG_0548.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400674702572466338" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SvMNRcwdtNI/AAAAAAAAAlo/dwMvO48qU7w/s400/IMG_0552.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400674971575760082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Min og Marita sin baby nederst til venstre her. Vi roste klumpen med både godord og saltskrubb. "Flink bit".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Og forresten, eg er stolt over ms. Sunniva som faktisk tok ein kikk på bilda av sauen! Ja men altså, dei &lt;i&gt;er &lt;/i&gt;faktisk ganske kvalmande. Imponert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ellers, har eg hatt ein virkelig trøtt dag. Det kunne faktisk virke som om eg hadde gått på drugz i all evigheit. Det både såg sånn ut, og føltes sånn ut. Men det er lov, å ha ein sånn dag altså. Eg saga tross alt sau frå kl 08.00 til 10.00!!!!!!!!!!!!! fint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SvMNn2z0SyI/AAAAAAAAAlw/9wcJqXikQ_U/s400/IMG_0549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400675356526267170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No skal eg drikke kakao og koze meg. Cháo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8662550768330618684?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8662550768330618684/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8662550768330618684' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8662550768330618684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8662550768330618684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/hei-bit.html' title='HEI BIT - EIT KJØTTINNLEGG'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SvMNBypFMKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/kFdhDt3L7aQ/s72-c/IMG_0548.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8859031308057057731</id><published>2009-11-01T18:48:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T19:14:29.782+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ON MY YELLOW TRICYCLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kvelden i går var festlig, rett og slett. Altså, jøss, det var&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;mange, &lt;b&gt;mange &lt;/b&gt;folk, og alle hadde kledd seg ut! Kor kjekt er ikkje det? Jessica har vert flink altså, og ho var flink i går óg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kjolen min stinkar britney parfyme (...eg spraya meg &lt;i&gt;ikkje &lt;/i&gt;med den parfymen før eg dro i allefall), håret mitt er 100% øydelagt av alt for store mengder av Malene sin hårspray, og eg har funne x antall skrubbsår på beina mine. Tjohei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OG NEEEEI - eg mista min fantastiske h&amp;amp;m ring. Eg har ingenting i mot å få den igjen altså, sjølv om den ser ganske så jævlig ut så.. vil eg ha den.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellers, har eg ingenting å blogge om. Eg skal snart på musical (JA, musical!!!!), og eg burde egentlig øve historie. Eg har lest gjennom det 2 gongar, men.... ja, historie er absolutt mitt verste fag. Ekstremt uinterresant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Su3NHCditdI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nQ-UXA6HIOM/s400/Bilde+142.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399197049090651602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dejligochfrekka.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nei, men no må eg nesten vurdere å gjere meg klart for forestilling... så, cháo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8859031308057057731?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8859031308057057731/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8859031308057057731' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8859031308057057731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8859031308057057731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-my-yellow-tricycle.html' title='ON MY YELLOW TRICYCLE'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Su3NHCditdI/AAAAAAAAAlA/nQ-UXA6HIOM/s72-c/Bilde+142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7990589903274197671</id><published>2009-10-31T14:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:20:35.031+01:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEN FOOD IS GONE YOU ARE MY DAILY MEAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6R8nLOjCrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6R8nLOjCrQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The XX altså... ååh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7990589903274197671?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7990589903274197671/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7990589903274197671' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7990589903274197671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7990589903274197671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-food-is-gone-you-are-my-daily-meal.html' title='WHEN FOOD IS GONE YOU ARE MY DAILY MEAL'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-3914485683265414778</id><published>2009-10-30T21:19:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T14:19:52.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>KEKS och JUICE</title><content type='html'>Ja, så sit eg her... heilt aleine i eit gudsforlatt hus, rett og slett. Det har seg no sånn at eg er 100% aleine i huset for i natt. (....det her burde eg ikkje skrive? er det ikkje sånn?)&lt;div&gt;Men uansett, det er skummelt. NEIDA, det er det ikkje, no må eg ikkje skremme meg sjølv opp når alt går så fint. Eg har ikkje slått på tv, og heller ikkje musikk, pga. Sunniva sitt gode råd om at nettopp dette ville gjere det skumlare. Eg vil sei det var klokt sagt når eg tenker meg om.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellers, har eg og mamma gjort oss ferdige med garderobeprosjektet. Altså, å rydde det. Det var fint, om man ser bort i frå at eg bokstavelig talt er robba for kle no. Eg fikk stapp fulle posar med kle, stygge kle vil eg sei. MEN, om nokon skulle vere interesserte, ja, så selger eg kvart plagg for 5-10 kr. Men eg er jo såppas snill at eg lett hadde gitt dei vekk gratis óg då.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SNhGhF0dTsw&amp;amp;hl=en&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/SNhGhF0dTsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NEI MEN HERREMOSES! Det er jo nytt på nytt. Faen, no må eg skru på tv'en.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chaó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3914485683265414778?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3914485683265414778/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3914485683265414778' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3914485683265414778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3914485683265414778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/keks-och-juice.html' title='KEKS och JUICE'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5373819807526752540</id><published>2009-10-25T18:55:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:04:19.592+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLAU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg har ein ganske fin katt egentlig, men derimot ikkje så høge pixlar på my numbah1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuSRqfMaLOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/8Z2bWiYgXyo/s400/IMG_0535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396598412610776290" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuSRp4XbDnI/AAAAAAAAAko/zONdTEGFeKI/s400/IMG_0531.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396598402187988594" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg veit faktisk ikkje om ein einaste plass i huset han ikkje har vert innom... fint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellers, fekk vi ein gratis brus &amp;amp; pizza på Peppes i dag!! Men veit du kva, det fortente vi. Dei klarte faktisk å gløyme oss heile to(!!) gongar. Så det skulle berre mangle. Pizzaen passa riktig så flott attåt Prison Break på lilletv'en, og når den i tillegg var gratis naut vi den i all harmoni. (Jøss, for ei setning... eg slår til!) Mamma har altså bombandert stua oppe med klea mine. Altså, ho har lagt alle klea som har opphaldt seg i klesrommet mitt gjennom 100 år i sofaen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg skal i allefall ha alt det vekke før to fine jenter kjem valsande inn i huset mitt på lørdag. Det skal bli død, pine og skamfullheit. Eg er glad i dei fordi om.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, no må nesten mi madre, mi padre y yo fortsette Prison Break sjåinga. Det er altså så spaaaanandes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kozi........... og hugs å ta ein vandretur innom &lt;a href="http://vifjasar.blogg.no/"&gt;denne&lt;/a&gt; vakre &amp;amp; vene bløggjen. Vi har altså ei utrulig flott målgruppe, berre så du veit det. (9-13.... kva gjer man utan dei?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuSWGjygcqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/rpU0JOiyS98/s400/PA050974.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396603292927160994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg er &lt;i&gt;litt&lt;/i&gt;, men berre&lt;i&gt; litt&lt;/i&gt;, usikker på om eg har sett to meir komfortable personar under vatn før. Eg har null problem med å vere under vatn utan dukkerbriller med nase på altså, nada problémos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5373819807526752540?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5373819807526752540/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5373819807526752540' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5373819807526752540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5373819807526752540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/prisen-brick.html' title='HELLAU'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SuSRqfMaLOI/AAAAAAAAAkw/8Z2bWiYgXyo/s72-c/IMG_0535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-2754724975002904604</id><published>2009-10-23T18:47:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T19:18:05.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>COLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg er litt usikker på kordan det i det heile tatt er mulig å vere så deilig. Eg er i tillegg litt usikker på kor mange liknande bilder eg har lagra i det siste...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 392px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuHgE3mfyjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BTqMCDqpbUY/s400/cole+mohr+2.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395840202816080434" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuHkhbWyIhI/AAAAAAAAAkY/_XXWL-lhLRY/s400/nuovo1ph5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395845091496698386" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuHiCKKGAcI/AAAAAAAAAj4/HUc4jYyeSvg/s400/cole3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395842355280871874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuHiChYMlwI/AAAAAAAAAkI/JP3zd-O5izg/s400/36942_SI_COLE_2_122_149lo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395842361514039042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuHiCURSB1I/AAAAAAAAAkA/QTOprW2J6pY/s400/2191524396_bf284c0043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395842357995374418" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuHiC9BVIII/AAAAAAAAAkQ/BqX4GubWofA/s400/2253997240_a1bb9327f0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395842368934322306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Åååh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No må eg sjekke farmville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2754724975002904604?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2754724975002904604/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2754724975002904604' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2754724975002904604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2754724975002904604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/cole.html' title='COLE'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SuHgE3mfyjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/BTqMCDqpbUY/s72-c/cole+mohr+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-367021461985871850</id><published>2009-10-22T18:56:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:12:42.959+02:00</updated><title type='text'>DRUER ER FINT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No gjer eg lekser, det er kjipt. Rett og slett. Alle x-matte opg eg gjer, blir skreve rett av løsningsforslaga på internett... eg får det ikkje til.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett. I dag har vert ein vill dag, virkelig. Eller, i allefall for meg og Martine på vegen heim. Vi tok ein rå sjangs med å  forlate syklane våre på skulen (til tross for innbrudd og frost), for så å hive oss på bybussen. Vi ante fred og ingen fare då bussen starta motoren for å kjøre vekk frå sjukehuset. MEN SÅ.... skjedde det nokke &lt;i&gt;litt &lt;/i&gt;for kult. Den bakerste (svære) døra lukka seg ikkje igjen!! Merka bussjåføren dette? NEI(!!). Så der kjørte vi altså mot slåtten.. 120 km i timen, åpa dør og med vind i håret...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nei ok, så romantisk var det ikkje. Men, døra var iallefall åpen! Det mest dramatiske var vel då ein passasjer i rundt 100 åra omtrent måtte slenge seg ut i fart når bussjåføren skulle "åpne" døra han trudde var lukka. Jøss, dramatisk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Om vi ser bort i frå denne særs dramatiske hendinga, har eg ingenting anna å blogge om. Eller JO, ein ting. Om eg har rekna riktig, så blir eg altså 17 og eit halvt den 20 desember. Kor kult er ikkje det? Det &lt;i&gt;bør&lt;/i&gt; feirast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Og forresten..... sunniva es mi amiga:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuCS8ktIQPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/UdLDZaiDvP0/s400/Bilde+66.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395473922932621554" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuCS8XiXW9I/AAAAAAAAAjY/JKemEUr1gaU/s400/Bilde+12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395473919397813202" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SuCS8RNtKqI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/SO6rkT0UZ98/s400/Bilde+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395473917700549282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zøte Alf, som gir oss både grønne og lilla druer når vi må følge med i eit kvarter &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-367021461985871850?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/367021461985871850/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=367021461985871850' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/367021461985871850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/367021461985871850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/druer-er-fint-lilla-spesielt.html' title='DRUER ER FINT'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SuCS8ktIQPI/AAAAAAAAAjg/UdLDZaiDvP0/s72-c/Bilde+66.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-4506081115736401113</id><published>2009-10-21T12:59:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T15:28:57.631+02:00</updated><title type='text'>EG HAR DET SÅ KJEKT</title><content type='html'>Eg har fri, men kjedar meg. Det er faktisk veldig fint og flott. Om 2 timar skal eg sitte barnevakt, men altså kun for ein halvtime. Sjølv om det er kort tid, burde eg allikavell begynne å øve på spansk.&lt;div&gt;MEN, i stedet for å øve, gjer eg selfølgelig saker og ting som er meir spennande.  Eg har eg blandt anna funne ut at eg har ADHD, eg finner min store kjærlighet om eitt år, i Juli (romantizk zommer altså), eg lignar på Calle i Raskemenn OG at eg bur i Frankrike eller London om 20 år. Det var&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;no gøtt å høyre, at eg ikkje bur i Norge altså.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No har eg laga meg ein køpp kaffi, med ein dråpe fløte i og kokesjokolade attåt såklart!! Det er fint. Eg høyrer i tillegg på Arctic Monkeys, som óg er nokså fint. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg syns forresten at filmar som det her er ganske så artig:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SXx1aQBR3EY&amp;amp;hl=en&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/SXx1aQBR3EY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CxKUyo2r0qk&amp;amp;hl=en&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/CxKUyo2r0qk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;Linn Skåber er jo forresten fantastisk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nei, men no skal barnevakta slå til! Så, nada spansk gjort hittil, men det får så vere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cháo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-4506081115736401113?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/4506081115736401113/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=4506081115736401113' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4506081115736401113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4506081115736401113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/eg-har-det-sa-kjekt.html' title='EG HAR DET SÅ KJEKT'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-5122904157062704490</id><published>2009-10-20T20:31:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:48:04.849+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLÅÅÅ, HUN GÅR PÅ LYKKEPILLER, HUN KAN IKKE BLI SINT!!</title><content type='html'>No har eg såtte lenge og sikla inne på apple.com. Det er fint, og eg elskar at dei oppdaterar produkta sine ofte. En gang skal heile huset mitt vere stappfullt av appleprodukt, ikkje ein einaste elektronisk greie skal vere anna. Fantastisk. TENK, så reint og stilfult det hadde sett ut. &lt;div&gt;Eg vil forresten ha ein iMac.... no. Mest pga av at det ser så fantastisk ut, men ÓG fordi man får med ein fantastisk mus. Dessverre minus skrolleren som eg MÅ ha. Derfor må eg om ikkje så alt for lenge gå til innkjøp av ein eldre applemus, rett og slett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, eg har nada å blogge om. Derfor bloggar eg! (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neida meen.... no sit eg altså her med min kjære vene på fanget. Dvs en fin katt altså, dessverre ikkje noko menneske. Vi har det ganske så fint, mykje på grunn av at han har begynt å lage skikkelig gode lydar når han "søv". Eg gidd ikkje forklare det.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I det siste har eg forresten tatt masse bilder på photobooth!!! er det fjortiz? neeida. Eg tar ikkje trutmunn bilder altså... og heller ikkje fine bilder. Eg har omtrent aldri i heile mitt liv tatt fjortis bilder av meg sjølv. FAKTISK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg skal ikkje BHF heller altså, eg har tatt eit par!! (for sånn ca 43902 år sida). Den setninga her gav meg uansett ein &lt;b&gt;sterk&lt;/b&gt; trang til å sjå litt Tina&amp;amp;Bettina på youtube. Tidsfordriv!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k5NILjQtzIM&amp;amp;hl=en&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/k5NILjQtzIM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, sjekk uttrykket til Bettina på 1.25. Fantastisk. Dessuten vil eg ha lykkepiller, men det har vi jo nok av i huset egentlig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg fann forresten ein Rozerem spray på kjøkkenet her i stad. Altså, det står om den på drugs.com! Jøss. Sovemedisin altså... eg vil prøve, og eg fekk en gang på følelsen av at Sunniva ville teste det ut óg. SÅ, you're welcome! (???)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No skal eg ete, noko eg er fryktelig glad i, pluss at div. kirurgar snart skal stresse på tv-skjermen. Joy and happiness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5122904157062704490?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5122904157062704490/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5122904157062704490' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5122904157062704490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5122904157062704490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/hallaaa-hun-gar-pa-lykkepiller-hun-kan.html' title='HALLÅÅÅ, HUN GÅR PÅ LYKKEPILLER, HUN KAN IKKE BLI SINT!!'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-1829988576311702793</id><published>2009-10-12T21:59:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:54:04.339+02:00</updated><title type='text'>RRRHODES</title><content type='html'>I og med at no fleire har bedt meg fortelle kva vi gjorde i Rhodos, bestemte eg meg for å lage ein video av dei 4 mest (u)interessante tinga vi gjorde der nede. FANNY! Altså, ikkje tru at det her er den type videoar som skal komme framover (ok, kanskje). For åja, det skal komme fleir!!!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LwSumH-7Mg4&amp;amp;hl=en&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/LwSumH-7Mg4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1829988576311702793?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1829988576311702793/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1829988576311702793' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1829988576311702793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1829988576311702793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/rrrrhodes.html' title='RRRHODES'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-5290234313968387496</id><published>2009-10-12T17:50:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:55:17.079+02:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT CAME FIRST THE CHICKEN OR THE DICKHEAD?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg får lyst til å grine berre eg ser ut av vinduet... eg er søren meg komt heim til vinter. Det er rett og slett forferdelig. No har eg nettopp lagt inn omtrent 200 bilder fra Rhodos + haugevis med film. Eg savnar det, selfølgelig. Dessutan misunner eg Malene så ufattelig. Akkurat no er eg 100% sikker på at dei har gått opp på hotellrommet etter ein heil dag med 40 grader ved bassenget. Så dusjar dei, spiser snop, ser på Fashion TV (leeenge..) og deretter går dei for å spise fantastisk mat. Etter det, ja... då har dei det berre endå koseligare (MALENE, eg vil ha oppdateringar). ÅÅH, faen. Eg savnar 40-50 grader, å få saltvatn i nesa, å drikke brus konstant, å filme, å ta bilder, Jimmy T, engelsk, mat, Malene, JellyKelly/Joanne deFur, å steike, gjørmeskrubb, ekle menn, drinkar, underholdning, grekarar, lukta av solkrem, Arctic Monkeys-Humbug konstant i øyra (herlig &amp;amp; hekta), og ja... rett og slett alt. KLISJÈ (!!!), du treng ikkje fortelle meg det.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/StNWZs6g33I/AAAAAAAAAjI/sCMjS4ABCXg/s400/PA050999.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391748178445918066" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/StNWZBJsKYI/AAAAAAAAAjA/HeTnDcoIQzU/s400/PA081127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391748166698412418" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/StNWYsqiToI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TfAlo-yCVF4/s400/PA051014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391748161199033986" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg trur ikkje det er nokken som har så lyst vekk frå Førde som meg. Eg lovar, ingen kan ha så ekstremt lyst. Tenk at eg faktisk elska Førde før, at eg faktisk var 100% sikker på at "HER skal eg bu"... veit du ka. Førde er trist. Eg vil flytte, NO. Og eg gledar meg som ein sau til eg skal flytte. Eg hatar ikkje Norge, virkelig ikkje. Oslo er jo fantastisk. Eg gjer meg sjølv deppa av å lese div. bloggar der folk er på fine plassar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellers sit eg her aleine og høyrer på Sunniva si spotifyliste med ein kartong juice og sjokolade. Eg trøstespis... selfølgelig. Sånn egentlig har eg ei travel veke, med 3-4 prøver. MEN, dei går eg glipp av, i og med at eg faktisk drar til Oslo/Stokke på onsdag... endå meir reising. Men det får så være. Eg gruar meg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus så kaldt det er her... lurer på om det er kaldare på Island? Er det? Ganske sjukt at det "kun" er 11 veker til jul. Eg kjem ikkje til å få kjøpt ein dritt med julegaver. Skulle nesten ha kjøpt med 50 liter sprit frå Rhodos og delt ut. DET hadde vert litt av nokon julegavar det. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No skal eg sjå på film, koze meg, vere trist, vere sint, vere alt. Cháo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5290234313968387496?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5290234313968387496/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5290234313968387496' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5290234313968387496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5290234313968387496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/eg-far-lyst-til-grine-berre-eg-ser-ut.html' title='WHAT CAME FIRST THE CHICKEN OR THE DICKHEAD?'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/StNWZs6g33I/AAAAAAAAAjI/sCMjS4ABCXg/s72-c/PA050999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7271393228372689796</id><published>2009-10-06T19:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:54:40.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>NEJMEN HEJ ALLA</title><content type='html'>Jasas adle!!!! Her har vi det flott i varmen.... tjohei. Neida, men... det er altsaa over 30 grader her nede! Vi frityrsteikar oss kvar dag, men farge blir det lite av skal eg sei dykk! Men det faar saa vere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellers har vi gratis drinkar kvar kveld, noko som er veldig fint. (VI FEKK BARNEARMBAAND!!!! kult). Men vi har div. foreldre som er kule og snille avogtil. (alltid) &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 449px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i148.photobucket.com/albums/s19/acme4fun/NegroHi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Han traff vi i gaar.&lt;br /&gt;Men blogging er kjipt i syden. Saa: jassas! Hadefint altsaa. (Vi er godt i gang med aa laere gresk)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7271393228372689796?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7271393228372689796/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7271393228372689796' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7271393228372689796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7271393228372689796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/nejmen-hej-alla.html' title='NEJMEN HEJ ALLA'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5884054787596603768</id><published>2009-10-03T15:08:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T15:13:29.098+02:00</updated><title type='text'>YO HO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nu drar me!!!!! Kos dokke i regnvêret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SsdNzuWq7bI/AAAAAAAAAiw/LV4WBtqQNuw/s400/Hotel_3510_I_0134113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388361030183873970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg veit ikkje om det er riktig bilde en gang... jo? Det er det. Trur eg. Ja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HADE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5884054787596603768?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5884054787596603768/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5884054787596603768' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5884054787596603768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5884054787596603768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/yo-ho.html' title='YO HO'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SsdNzuWq7bI/AAAAAAAAAiw/LV4WBtqQNuw/s72-c/Hotel_3510_I_0134113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-3579757357888710182</id><published>2009-10-02T19:49:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:10:07.948+02:00</updated><title type='text'>AND HAVE A SPIN OF MY PROPELLER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Så... i dag er andre gangen på ikkje-så-lenge at eg har tilbrakt tida i Førde "sentrum" med mamma. Det gikk så fint så. Vi gikk på kafé og kjøpte to svære kakestykker og kaffé moccha. Og det her var altså mamma sitt forslag (!!!). Ho synst rett og slett at vi måtte ha ein avskjeds-date.. eller noko i den dur. Ellers kjøpte eg meg "nødvendige" ting, igjen. Og med nødvendige ting meinar eg f.eks reisetannbørste (HAHA), reiseSB12 (HAHA2), salt lakris, Coca Cola Vanilla (eg måtte... smakar den drit? Eg huskar ikkje, derfor), og evt. andre nødvendige reisesaker. Eg trur eg overdriver med det reisegreiene her altså.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEN, eg har endelig komt i gang med pakkinga... noko som &lt;i&gt;ikkje &lt;/i&gt;var lett. Men det kjem seg, pakkinga altså. Eg har på høg musikk, nermare sagt Sunniva si &lt;b&gt;fantastiske&lt;/b&gt; spilleliste, og eg kosar meg rett og slett. I tillegg har eg snakka i fleire minutt med Tinus. Han viser seg berre meir og meir forvirra. Han snakkar konstant, eller mjauar om du vil. For min del er det her koselig, sjølv om mamma blir ganske så sprø av det til tider (i og med at dess høgre eg mjaurar tilbake, dess høgre skriker Tinus). ARTIG.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SsZVtrvc7EI/AAAAAAAAAig/MNmyDU1HULQ/s400/PA020946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388088247519603778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL bilde???E?E? Drit i det.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ELLERS.... må eg fortsette å pakke. Eg har haugevis med ting eg ikkje har pakka enda, og fult av diverse elektroniske saker som endå ikkje har nyopplada batteri. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edit: &lt;/b&gt;Coca Cola Vanilla er fantastisk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3579757357888710182?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3579757357888710182/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3579757357888710182' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3579757357888710182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3579757357888710182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-have-spin-of-my-propeller.html' title='AND HAVE A SPIN OF MY PROPELLER'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SsZVtrvc7EI/AAAAAAAAAig/MNmyDU1HULQ/s72-c/PA020946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-3314496939477609646</id><published>2009-09-28T15:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T15:28:32.975+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MEG OM 10 ÅR</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A0TiYxVrQ24&amp;amp;hl=en&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/A0TiYxVrQ24&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... og kvifor syns eg det her er artig? Ingen anelse. Neida... eg har fritidsproblem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3314496939477609646?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3314496939477609646/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3314496939477609646' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3314496939477609646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3314496939477609646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/og-kvifor-syns-eg-det-her-er-morsomt.html' title='MEG OM 10 ÅR'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-7987531648612620017</id><published>2009-09-26T16:41:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T17:23:12.987+02:00</updated><title type='text'>OG DER VAR LØRDAGEN FULLKOMMEN</title><content type='html'>og DET ordet har eg aldri brukt før.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men ok, poenget: I DAG, altså no, fekk eg den fine overraskelsen om at alle (utenom ein) videoane eg bestilte frå platekompaniet + Prison Break var komt i posten! Fantastisk? Eeeja!&lt;br /&gt;No skal me koosa oss altså!!! Så...akkurat no har eg null problem med at alle skal ut og ha det kjekt i kveld. For gjett kva, eg likar film og eg skal pokker meg ha det supert i dag eg òg. Eg har savna Prison Break, rett og slett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385789898526158274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sr4rYKiJ7cI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/PC03_iz7uZQ/s400/P9260945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jajajaja, dårlig bilde og greier. Men eg lovte min kjære Sunniva å legge ut eit bilde av mine fine venar. Og eg lovte vel ein filmkveld òg, gjorde eg ikkje?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, eg gledar meg iallefall, sjølv om sikkert alle andre vil sei at det her var eit dårlig utvalg av filmar? Vel, eg velger ANBEFALTE filmar.... ikkje Bambi, Hannah Montana og grinande lavkostnad lovestoriez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ellers, har eg vert i sentrum med min kjære mamma i dag. Eg må innrømme at eg syns slike ting er fryktelig flaut - av en eller anna grunn. Rett og slett. MEN, ein positiv ting; man får kjøpt seg saker... UTAN å bruke eigne pengar. Fint, flott og fantàstico.&lt;br /&gt;Så, i dag burde eg komt heim med ein fullstappa pose med kle, noko Jessica faktisk gjer(!!), men eg kjem derimot heim med 2 solkremar, 1 aftersun, ein koffert, SB12 og lørdagskoz. + ein nokså kjedelig grå databag. Eg oppdaga nettopp at den var rød inni. D'oh! &lt;p&gt;ELLERS, har min fine katt - Tinus, blitt dement. Iallefall i følge mamma. I dag innsåg eg det samme då han satte seg rett framfor bilen, medan regnet pøsa ned. Uansett kor mykje vi tuta, ropte og kjørte framover, rikka han seg ikkje. Andre vil kanskje sei at det her ikkje var så spesielt... MEN, då kjenner dokke ikkje Tinus.&lt;br /&gt;For det første: han er ganske så redd bilar, livredd omtrent. Det betyr, at han vanligvis spring som ein gal når bilen kjem kjørande.&lt;br /&gt;For det andre: så HATAR han regn. Dvs. at han alltid befinner seg under tak når det regnar.&lt;br /&gt;Og for det tredje: han er begynt å sjå 100% merkelig ut.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385793296678637186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sr4ud9o1zoI/AAAAAAAAAiY/CML870cSscc/s400/Tinus+05-06+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;Men fin er han.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chào&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7987531648612620017?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7987531648612620017/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7987531648612620017' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7987531648612620017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7987531648612620017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/og-der-var-lrdagen-fullkommen.html' title='OG DER VAR LØRDAGEN FULLKOMMEN'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sr4rYKiJ7cI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/PC03_iz7uZQ/s72-c/P9260945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1381983640047480383</id><published>2009-09-25T23:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:58:50.523+02:00</updated><title type='text'>EN GANG</title><content type='html'>Skal eg ha det så kjekt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/81szj1vpEu8&amp;amp;hl=en&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/81szj1vpEu8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1381983640047480383?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1381983640047480383/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1381983640047480383' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1381983640047480383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1381983640047480383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/en-gang_25.html' title='EN GANG'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-637712347439806323</id><published>2009-09-21T18:14:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:15:58.982+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CRYSTALISED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Ja... så ka skjer med at heile Førde driv på med lekser? Eller er på jobb for den sags skyld.. Eg kjedar meg og veit at eg sånn egentlig burde begynne med lekser. Faktisk så har eg det ganske så fint på skulen no, JA, for helvetteskjemien er vekke. Herlig, ja?&lt;/div&gt;Eg misunnar sterkt alle som befinner seg i USA akkurat no, og eg skulle virkelig ønske eg var en av dei. Det virka så ekstremt fantastisk. MEN, så er det tross alt berre &lt;b&gt;TO&lt;/b&gt; år til eg er "ein av dei" då!!!!!! Så langt har eg drukke to koppar kaffi og høyrt gjennom albumet til The XX for mange gongar. Det er fint. Eg har forresten gløymt kva sol er, heilt seriøst. Kor mange dagar/mnd/år er det sidan sola stod på himmelen her i Førde? Herregud, NO viser klimaendringane seg ja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Så, den her helga gikk så alt for fort! Bursdagen til Sunniva var ekstra koselig, og levde såklart opp til alle forventningar. Eg lærte i tillegg virkelig kva eit &lt;i&gt;hardt&lt;/i&gt; liv vil sei! Åjada.. eg trur aldri eg har hulka så ekstremt i heile mitt liv! Eg takkar Jessica for trøst &amp;amp; kloke ord!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383966687325354066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SrexLTiQeFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/h4L7EFdtPxA/s400/7631_162534261367_650831367_4132721_3205993_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383966525070541426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SrexB3FsgnI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Go2GL3JLqa4/s400/7631_162534391367_650831367_4132741_7803097_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ELLERS!! skjer det absolutt ingenting spesielt. Utenom at eg i det siste har begynt å verdsette macbooken min endå høgare. Alt er så ekstremt lettare, som foreksempel Dreamweaver osv... herlich (??). Så, eg håpar at Sunniva om ikkje så alt for lenge får seg ein slik at vi kan ta bilder i litt høgare hastighet og chættte på iChat. Det kan bli så fint, så!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383960811933432402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Srer1T_qelI/AAAAAAAAAhk/_k2KfG9MuE0/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383960823368310514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Srer1-l83vI/AAAAAAAAAhs/67p4glSxsPw/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+143.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383960807320679522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Srer1Cz5dGI/AAAAAAAAAhc/QPlA1-g_9Wo/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Koffor måtte alt vere så fint... ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-637712347439806323?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/637712347439806323/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=637712347439806323' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/637712347439806323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/637712347439806323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/crystalised.html' title='CRYSTALISED'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SrexLTiQeFI/AAAAAAAAAh8/h4L7EFdtPxA/s72-c/7631_162534261367_650831367_4132721_3205993_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7397788751163219588</id><published>2009-09-19T18:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T18:04:21.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ÅÅÅH</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mMrd3Ou3E90&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mMrd3Ou3E90&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7397788751163219588?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7397788751163219588/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7397788751163219588' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7397788751163219588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7397788751163219588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/aaah.html' title='ÅÅÅH'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5553931713697009436</id><published>2009-09-18T16:01:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:16:32.513+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MALENE ALTSÅ...</title><content type='html'>Ja, altså. Hva skal man si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kantinekøa i dag gjekk Malene berserk då ho såg at Piano yoghurten hadde fått ein "ny" type. Det her var virkelig fantastisk og berre MÅTTE kjøpast!! Det endte i tårer og snørr då ho innsåg at den nye yoghurten IKKJE innehaldt svære sjokoladebitar (som vist på pakningen), men derimot akkurat dei samme småkulene som før.&lt;br /&gt;Vidare gjekk det i banning, sutring og forbannelse over Tine som visstnok hadde lurt ho trill rundt med nytt design. Ja, sånn kan det gå. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tine.no/binary?id=212051" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEN, no gløymer vi det for den her gang... og så har vi lært å &lt;em&gt;alltid &lt;/em&gt;sjekke pakningen om ordet "NEW" er trykt på.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No er det altså helg, og det skal jammen meg bli fantastisk. Eller ikkje? Joda, lørdag og søndag blir fine og flotte. Fredagen blir derimot kasta vekk med norsk skriving.&lt;br /&gt;Ellers er alt toppers, sola skin og eg likar kaffi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5553931713697009436?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5553931713697009436/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5553931713697009436' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5553931713697009436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5553931713697009436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/malene-dum.html' title='MALENE ALTSÅ...'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7028117665353833535</id><published>2009-09-15T21:04:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:09:34.256+02:00</updated><title type='text'>EIN FLOTT BLOGG!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Og ja, du &lt;a href="http://hildgrassandstonefrid.blogspot.com/"&gt;MÅ&lt;/a&gt; sjekke den ut. &lt;a href="http://hildgrassandstonefrid.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dagens&lt;/a&gt;(årets) anbefaling er altså den &lt;a href="http://hildgrassandstonefrid.blogspot.com/"&gt;HER&lt;/a&gt; bloggen!!! Trykk på HER for å &lt;a href="http://hildgrassandstonefrid.blogspot.com/"&gt;sjekke&lt;/a&gt; den ut din teknofob!! (eller "MÅ", eller kanskje "Dagens" eller "sjekke" om du slit)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 147px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sq_mSl1YR7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/S22AH2c0zu4/s400/Hildgrass+and+stonefrid1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381773286799067058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7028117665353833535?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7028117665353833535/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7028117665353833535' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7028117665353833535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7028117665353833535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/ein-flott-blogg.html' title='EIN FLOTT BLOGG!!!!'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sq_mSl1YR7I/AAAAAAAAAhM/S22AH2c0zu4/s72-c/Hildgrass+and+stonefrid1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-2930703503980820436</id><published>2009-09-11T15:31:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:17:44.919+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FØRDES MØTESTAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Etter at eg altså hadde spist&lt;b&gt; svære&lt;/b&gt; mengder middag, endå meir frukt og ganske så masse meir, fekk dei to tuttene her godsnakka meg til å vere med på Peppes. Eg og Sunniva ankom som alltid til heilt presis tid... medan vår kjære venn Malene, som altså hadde planlagt det heile, fortsatt sat heime i stua si. Ho hadde rett og slett missforstått alt, og var derfor i god gang med å lage vaflar til seg sjølv for å ha ein riktig så fin kosekveld aleine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg og Sunniva viste ingen sympati, og sendte derfor meldingar som "Ta taxi ffs", "Gå NO", "Komt langt?" og "Ohveoe. Spring". Reine trusselmeldingane vil eg sei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SqpSP3-FxFI/AAAAAAAAAhE/5BCS5rb9K5Q/s1600-h/IMG_0475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SqpSP3-FxFI/AAAAAAAAAhE/5BCS5rb9K5Q/s400/IMG_0475.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380203137523369042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Det heile endte no opp med en riktig så koselig kveld, med Oreo Cake &amp;amp; to fantastiske Caffe Moccha! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;... og alle legg vel merke til Malene sitt ny-opererte ansikt? 86932058293 kr, åja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neeida. Eg fjerna det rett &amp;amp; slett. Ikkje fordi eg ikkje syns ho såg nyydelig ut den kvelden, men rett og slett for å ikkje bli steina og hengt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2930703503980820436?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2930703503980820436/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2930703503980820436' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2930703503980820436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2930703503980820436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/aawwhh-pepez-med-jenteneh-koz-koz.html' title='FØRDES MØTESTAD'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SqpSP3-FxFI/AAAAAAAAAhE/5BCS5rb9K5Q/s72-c/IMG_0475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-625272924593928232</id><published>2009-09-08T21:28:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:18:01.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ÅJODA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Neimen jøss, eg bloggar igjen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja, sidan sist har litt av kvart skjedd. Eller, det er tross alt Førde det er snakk om, så noko SÅ stort kan neppe ha hendt. Men, eg kan jo nemne eit par saker:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg har:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. "Leika stratego".. (UTENOM gymmen)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. funne ut at eg har fans i politiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Eg har fortalt visse ting til visse folk. Eheh, forstår? Ikkje? Neivel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Eg har begynt å spise makrell i tomat. Fysj (på ein positivt måte).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. blitt avhengig av visse ting. Neida, joda. Eg siktar her til Café Au Caramel altså. +++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. stemt (!!!!!) ... berre skulevalg-stemt dessverre. Dessverre?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;og sist men ikkje minst:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Eg har skifta vekk kjemi-dritt-faget. Jesus, endelig. Og det her fører så klart med seg enda eit punkt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Eg har fått meir fritid. Dvs at eg kan begynne å lage kuer slik som eg dreiv på i heile fjor. Eg har aldri vunne semester smaken, men, i år har eg eit håp. Sjølv om eg ligg bak med 103364 poeng.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sqax6sIGMmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/zbXZBPgyAcQ/s400/Bilde+3.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379182426776285794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Cháo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-625272924593928232?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/625272924593928232/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=625272924593928232' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/625272924593928232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/625272924593928232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/09/ajoda.html' title='ÅJODA'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sqax6sIGMmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/zbXZBPgyAcQ/s72-c/Bilde+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-4414391872711012926</id><published>2009-08-16T23:23:00.014+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T17:35:58.101+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ØYA 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Herregud, eg er heime fra Øya og sommeren er over. Eg har rett og slett lyst å legge meg ned å grine. Snart gjer eg det òg. Det er virkelig fælt at det er 17 August om ein halvtime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Øya var fantastisk, og det er ikkje tvil om at eg skal dra dit igjen neste år. Og då følger selfølgelig min venn Malene med - om ho vågar igjen. Så skal vi dra på Deli De Luca og kjøpte Caffe Moccha kvar natt. (Eg satsar og &lt;b&gt;selfølgelig &lt;/b&gt;på at Sunniva heng seg på! Ja, for ho utgjorde jammen meg prikken over i'en) Dessuten skal eg stolt vise fram, til alles overraskelse, min 18-års-identifikasjon. Jihu!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Det er klart det er regn her eg sitter. Ikkje at det ikkje var det i Oslo, men... det blir nokke heilt anna! I kjedelige Førde er det så kjedelig at man fryser nokke inni h**%#%(... i Oslo derimot. Man fryser i alle fall ikkje når man står tettpakka mellom folk rett framfor råe band altså.. åneida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370677188950822898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Soh6csK1D_I/AAAAAAAAAgU/S8FWesLkQOQ/s400/Arctic+monkeys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ååh... Arctic Monkeys var, og er FANTASTISK. Eg trur eg må sei at det var den beste konserten på Øya altså.&lt;br /&gt;Ellers var andre artistar som Lily Allen(!), Band of Horses(!), Mew(!), Crystal Castles(!), Asher Roth(!), Glasvegas(!), Madness(!), Vampire Weekend(!) og Røyksopp(!) fantastiske!!&lt;br /&gt;Og ikkje nok med at Øya var brabrabra, så var og hovudstaden Oslo nydelig. Det fins virkelig ikkje finare plass, utenom California såklart... derfor blir det eitt år i USA etter vgs, så til Oslo. Garantert.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ellers var Oslo turen med Malene ufattelig bra. Og jesus så mange rare ting som skjedde. Det burde vi sånn egentlig ha blogga om på hotellet. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Vi videoblogga då, og dei kan du sjå på; &lt;a href="http://vifjasar.blogg.no/"&gt;vifjasar.blogg.no&lt;/a&gt;. Genial adresse ja? JA. Og du ville aldri trudd det, men både Christina Fraas og Toroborgen har kommentert! FY FAEN. Eg og Malene har aldri vert gladare. Men neida, ikkje nok med det. FRANSIS!! la jammen meg videobloggen vår ut på sin blogg. Åjesus. &lt;div align="left"&gt;Så avsluttar vi med litt bilder (som forresten &lt;strong&gt;ikkje &lt;/strong&gt;er mine) fra Øya 09. Etterkvert kjem det vel ein film til på H&amp;amp;M bloggen. Og kaaanskje kanskje legger Malene ut litt bilder på facer'n? Dokke får no håpe. Spikz.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370679553821798754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Soh8mWAAcWI/AAAAAAAAAgc/mSnT6Sjz6To/s400/crystal+castles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crystal Castles...wow. Fin er ho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370679850511133378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Soh83nQQasI/AAAAAAAAAgk/U1HOLQN_zrI/s400/Asher+Roth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Asher Roth. Eg likte det!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370680235397987906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Soh9OBEbvkI/AAAAAAAAAgs/0h-vqUOboWc/s400/Lily+Allen.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lily Allen. Om eg skal kopiere ho en gang ja? Klart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370681146608793746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Soh-DDmBOJI/AAAAAAAAAg0/-fJZf5ztKEg/s400/R%C3%B8yksopp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Röyksopp. Åååh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I morra er det faens skule. Nye lærerar.. og eh, nye folk i klassen! Det kan bli spennande. Jøss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hadefint&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIL SLUTT: &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Spotted celebrities&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;- Bitten, Hotel Cæsar&lt;br /&gt;- Chirag, Karpe Diem&lt;br /&gt;- Toroborgen&lt;br /&gt;- Fransis og Christina&lt;br /&gt;- Viktoria Winge, Fritt Vilt&lt;br /&gt;- Migrapolis programleder&lt;br /&gt;- Førdeskuespiller&lt;br /&gt;- Noor, paradise hotel&lt;br /&gt;- Jan Eggum&lt;br /&gt;- Aylar&lt;br /&gt;- Riise&lt;br /&gt;- Linniiie&lt;br /&gt;- Ole, vennen til henke&lt;br /&gt;- Talkiewalkie&lt;br /&gt;- Larstangen&lt;br /&gt;- Elenita og vanillascented&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-4414391872711012926?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Større &amp;amp; bedre kvalitet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7716167421357259231?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dfa39212a4675aed&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7716167421357259231/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7716167421357259231' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7716167421357259231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7716167421357259231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/08/dokumentarrebellzz.html' title='... dokumentar/rebellzz'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-2894873955794132423</id><published>2009-08-10T23:26:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T10:10:20.390+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ågud, så flaut</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cd19e677c4952d60" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd19e677c4952d60%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332245591%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31FD90132A7BC2A7B9FD145A862DAADCF30D4E3A.11B74748F1C833DAE30591837DCB5B98D90BE050%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd19e677c4952d60%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DU-nGQsF9iK1Gw8ikwchtL6_FzAM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcd19e677c4952d60%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332245591%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31FD90132A7BC2A7B9FD145A862DAADCF30D4E3A.11B74748F1C833DAE30591837DCB5B98D90BE050%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcd19e677c4952d60%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DU-nGQsF9iK1Gw8ikwchtL6_FzAM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Puss puss!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Sjekk heller ut HNB3 på youtube... større &amp;amp; bedre kvalitet!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2894873955794132423?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cd19e677c4952d60&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2894873955794132423/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2894873955794132423' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2894873955794132423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2894873955794132423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/08/agud-sa-flaut.html' title='Ågud, så flaut'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-3439956629641948677</id><published>2009-08-08T16:36:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T20:21:52.546+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Cruz + Santa Barbara + LA igjen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja, fra San Francisco dro vi altså vidare til Santa Cruz, for så å dra vidare til Santa Barbara. Vi tilbrakte kun 1 dag på begge dei to plassane. Sov over i Santa Barbara altså, som var en utrulig fin plass! Hadde ikkje hatt nokke i mot å bu der nei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Etter ein dag i Santa Barbara dro vi vidare til LA igjen. LA var så svært, att det rett og slett ikkje var nok med kun 4 dagar på begynnelsen av turen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No fikk vi altså ta iFly (!!!!!), sjå Hollywood-skiltet, gå på Walk-of-Fame og handle meir. Jippi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2PtF0rrzI/AAAAAAAAAeM/nJuhkgGfcr8/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+866.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367604335715528498" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Han mannen var fantastisk. Og om eg hadde budd i LA, så skulle eg faen meg brukt alle pengane mine på iFly. Eg skulle blitt supergod altså! (..ikkje at eg ikkje VAR det altså, ehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2XFXzmYKI/AAAAAAAAAfE/CQcby5drzsg/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+861.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367612449441079458" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2kvJdN3wI/AAAAAAAAAgM/4syQVdKf1QU/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+852.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367627460794769154" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2XFKEdHWI/AAAAAAAAAe8/vZrILfYV2dw/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+844.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367612445753679202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Walk of Fame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2aTpaWCLI/AAAAAAAAAfU/PBDKXI7LumU/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+902.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615993220040882" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2aTyEPgjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Oslz7GHb6pI/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+896.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367615995543257650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ellers skjedde uendelig mange ting. (Det opplevdas i allefall som uendelig mykje... eg bur jo tross alt i Førde)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Så, avsluttande; bilen som transporterte oss gjennom Uniten!!! Viktig altså. Fantastisk var den, og med ein &lt;i&gt;ekstrem &lt;/i&gt;bass! Vi slår til med sepia for å, rett og slett, framheve bilen på best måte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(Den var heilt blå altså...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2eDM1a8yI/AAAAAAAAAf0/XqvpYmbxI4E/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+945.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367620108717585186" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2eC8tolbI/AAAAAAAAAfs/-R1VdBc0v-w/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+943.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367620104389957042" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2eCpEuusI/AAAAAAAAAfk/mza90Gm1Kb8/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+940.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367620099118119618" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2hP9YXBII/AAAAAAAAAf8/CUZf-wQr96s/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+952.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367623626442343554" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Så dro vi heim :(:(:(:(:(:(((:(((((((( ... FAEN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2iM28-TLI/AAAAAAAAAgE/Fub4qS2WZbo/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+942.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367624672688884914" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sint og trøtt, jaa? Ikkje nok med det, så spilte dei heilt for jævlig musikk på høgtalarane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Så, Malene, gru deg til morningane i Oslo!!! Neida, skal gå så fint så.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3439956629641948677?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3439956629641948677/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3439956629641948677' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3439956629641948677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3439956629641948677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/08/santa-cruz-santa-barbara-la-igjen.html' title='Santa Cruz + Santa Barbara + LA igjen'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sn2PtF0rrzI/AAAAAAAAAeM/nJuhkgGfcr8/s72-c/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1148182603066356051</id><published>2009-08-04T19:52:00.029+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:04:58.872+02:00</updated><title type='text'>San Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniPoDQ5RAI/AAAAAAAAAeE/z-nUpbQOli0/s1600-h/%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366196874245653506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 78px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniPoDQ5RAI/AAAAAAAAAeE/z-nUpbQOli0/s400/%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Så, San Francisco... den finaste, koseligaste og mest fantastiske byen eg nokken sinne har vert i. Rett og slett. Og etter å ha sett gjennom alle bilda fra turen, har eg såtte opp den meininga at det nesten må bli her eg skal bu! ... og så skal eg selfølgelig ta ein 12 timers biltur til Los Angeles kvar helg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det einaste kjipe må vel vere at det er så sinnsjukt kaldt der. Man skulle vel ikkje tru det sidan det ligger i flotte Uniten, men jesus til det blåste. Det forklarer altså mitt nyydelige hår her! (Dessutan skylder eg på vinden for den litt dårlig plasserte fingeren på bildenr1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366170860985485634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Snh394UXiUI/AAAAAAAAAb0/NFWXLUM0r2c/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366171408438921218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Snh4dvvcCAI/AAAAAAAAAb8/q7s1wms3n7o/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Etter dei flotte hoppa og spretta dro vi rett og slett for å utforske den väkkkra byen. Og på vandringa fann eg meg ein særdeles kjekk mann. Blei rett og slett trollbunde av hans vakre, litt feite hake. Mmm. Skjønte forresten ikkje den greia med å kverke trynet mitt inn i dei svære hendene, men ok. Vakkert.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366172815846313714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Snh5vqvgjvI/AAAAAAAAAcE/H8M-GrCfiCs/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+569.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Vidare fann pappa sin perfekte butikk&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366174147460169906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Snh69LY_gLI/AAAAAAAAAcM/SWW7G2y9zns/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;... og eg fant min &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366177184677445586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Snh9t96BP9I/AAAAAAAAAcU/wudfKeEdrAs/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ein annan dag bestemte vi oss for å ta ein tur på nokke så spennande som "Exploratorium". Det var altså ikkje så artig. Eller, jo. Eller... Etter å ha vert på VilVite i Bergen (HA!), og ein prikklik greie i Paris, var det rett og slett ikkje så spennande lenger. Men enkelte greier var artige altså!! SOM for eksempel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366179732968305458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniACTB58zI/AAAAAAAAAck/qhWjxbz-UGw/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366179728527933442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniACCfPQAI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Y0sFFgzDHjQ/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+605.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Det er merkelig nok våre hender som tar på hodene våras. Tenk på den duuu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SÅ!!!! skjedde vel kanskje det mest merkelige på heile turen. Det var ein heeilt vanleg, iskald dag og vi sat å koste oss med ein nydelig kaffe frå Starbucks. Ok, eg gidder ikkje skrive det her som eit eventyr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Det eg vil fram til er at eg faen meg blei oppdaga! Ja, EG!!! Der eg sat trøtt, i kledd grusom Venice Beach genser, lav hestehale og kroppen full av forkjølelse. Uansett, den ufattelig pene&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;dama introduserte seg og fortalte at ho jobba hos FORD. Altså, modellbyrået. (og eg som aldri hadde hørt om det før... flaut) Vidare spurte ho ganske så mange spørsmål og til slutt blei vi enige om at eg skulle bli med ho opp på kontoret hennas og bli tatt bilde av. JESUS, så nervøs eg var. Eg skalv, og engelsken min... ja, den gikk ikkje så bra skal eg fortelle deg! Dessuten var dama så pen&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;at eg rett og slett følte meg ganske forferdelig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366183972587362498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniD5E122MI/AAAAAAAAAcs/tjuNhzkzN8E/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Slikleis såg altså enkelte delar ut der inne. Superfancy jaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vidare tok ho sånn ca 84912085129085 bilder av meg frå absolutt &lt;strong&gt;alle &lt;/strong&gt;vinklar. Eg fikk òg forklart at eg hadde &lt;em&gt;veldig &lt;/em&gt;proporsjonale auger... nokke som visstnok var veldig positivt!!! Jøss.&lt;br /&gt;Ho ville i tillegg ha bilder av meg i bikini, å herregud, ja. Og neeida, ikkje tru eg sa nei til det du... eg gjorde det søren meg!!! Eg har aldri vert så redd i heile mitt liv. Men det gjekk så greit så.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, etter den rare opplevelsen sa ho at eg kunne få gratis photoshoot i LA og greier. Om den blei bra, så skulle ho snakke med folk i Norge!! eeeeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366183975701982290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniD5QccLFI/AAAAAAAAAc0/bH8TsF_cDTc/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+654.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vidare skjedde diverse ting. Eg er rett og slett for dårlig på skrivefronten til å forklare heile hendinga skriftlig!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellers; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rotte oppå katt, oppå hund. Helt normalt, jaa.  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366186691397621970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniGXVMvGNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/aw3R8BeJKn4/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+644.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Civic Center&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366186683430817266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniGW3hTTfI/AAAAAAAAAc8/PGlM-mBOoUI/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+635.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366187843483597730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniHaZDb-6I/AAAAAAAAAdM/tzaiIwU2v1k/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Cable Car altså... ååh, TENK å ha cable-car årskort &lt;23444444444&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366189849898540354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniJPLiCXUI/AAAAAAAAAdU/pWk-Mx1tNyE/s400/%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5picaza.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Gaystreat. Fantastisk.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366191587069457138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniK0S_28vI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wDKMM2OBDQ4/s400/%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5picaza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Alcatraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366193453829220578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniMg9OEaOI/AAAAAAAAAds/7DOuOGvYqOo/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+746.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Chillin'... på en særs ubehagelig måte!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366193445771193314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniMgfM4q-I/AAAAAAAAAdk/9FgA4iJ4AAc/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hot hmm? Kanskje ikkje, men flinke var dei.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366194331984049746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniNUEmftlI/AAAAAAAAAd0/6ujX_woeuk4/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ÅJØSSENAMN! Ja, det kan man sei! Langt innlegg, eller hur?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kjedelig kanskje, men det får så være. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eitt ord; Fantàstico!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eitt bilde; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366195657128503922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SniOhNJjanI/AAAAAAAAAd8/29sz_KY0sgk/s400/%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5+pi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1148182603066356051?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1148182603066356051/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1148182603066356051' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1148182603066356051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1148182603066356051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/08/san-francisco.html' title='San Francisco'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SniPoDQ5RAI/AAAAAAAAAeE/z-nUpbQOli0/s72-c/%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-6941848137210773132</id><published>2009-08-02T17:44:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:18:55.892+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grand Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg trur aldri eg har vert så redd i heile mitt liv, virkelig. Det var så bratt og ekkelt att ... eg blei rett og slett kvalm. Fin opplevelse i ettertid, men når vi var der syns eg egentlig ikkje nokke om det. MEN, det er faktisk nokke av det sjukaste eg har sett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Og gjett om det var varmt.. herregud! Iallefall over 45 grader. Dessuten var det umulig å få kjøpt seg nokke kald mat der. Alt som var mulig å få tak i var varmt fett, rett og slett!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SnW79StQ8MI/AAAAAAAAAbk/mabguM9DN-8/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+487.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365401192749920450" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SnW3FWqaJJI/AAAAAAAAAbM/SIA7l-HuqOU/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+491.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365395833692497042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SnW3FBlic_I/AAAAAAAAAbE/KIMiAwnBCkU/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+488.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365395828034925554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SnW79MrioWI/AAAAAAAAAbc/2DcCU4-eEmI/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+495.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365401191132078434" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SnW3Fi1Hn1I/AAAAAAAAAbU/yd-g3JIY_Xw/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+493.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365395836958646098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Men fint var det!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tidenes kjedeligaste blogginnlegg? ja... Men kom igjen, eg har vert på en faens 3-dagers tur i JOTUNHEIMEN! Eg? Ja!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6941848137210773132?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6941848137210773132/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6941848137210773132' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6941848137210773132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6941848137210773132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/08/grand-canyon.html' title='Grand Canyon'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SnW79StQ8MI/AAAAAAAAAbk/mabguM9DN-8/s72-c/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+487.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-3364106310988897539</id><published>2009-07-28T13:32:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:11:53.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ja, så ankom vi Las Vegas. Når vi kom var det dagtid, og det såg derfor ikkje såå kult ut. Men seinare på kvelden derimot... herregud! Akkurat som på film. Alt dei hadde bygd der var ganske så sjukt. Ein plass var Egypt, altså med sfinksen og greier. Ein anna plass var Paris, med eiffeltårnet og triumfbuen. Så var det Roma, New York.. og ja. Herregud! Dessuten var det ei svær berg-og-dalbane som var superlang og strakk seg gjennom fleire bygningar osv! Eg tok den dessverre ikkje...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9cEsqXLPI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Q6li5g1lv_Y/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+322.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363606916999621874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ballys! Absolutt det finaste hotellet eg nokken gang har vert på. Det låg helt perfekt til alt, mitt på the Strip. Vi var i 17 etasje elns, nokke som var nesten litt skummelt. MEN, uansett. Det var en laang rullebane heilt inn til inngangen, og når du kom inn så var det svære kasino der. Folk satt der konstant. Og eg må nesten sei at eg er glad for at eg ikkje bur der fast, eg hadde så vert blakk no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9ZcSkpQNI/AAAAAAAAAZk/6SazoNLQGmY/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+376.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363604023778296018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vidare innover kom eit innendørs svært kjøpesenter. Eg var omtrent 100% av tida overbevist om at vi gikk ute. Heile taket innendørs var laga som ein himmel. Altså, det er umulig å forklare. Uansett, så var det omtrent kun designerbutikka osv i Las Vegas. Alt var svindyrt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9ev9tTPwI/AAAAAAAAAaU/jd5INsEfM04/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+389.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363609859332980482" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9d5MTDwxI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Pg19xesrLxI/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+364.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363608918356640530" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9f7jYJuII/AAAAAAAAAac/dgW_INCfTZo/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+406.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363611157935011970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Åh, den var så tjukk og mjuk att eg &lt;i&gt;måtte &lt;/i&gt;holde den. En gang skal eg flytte til USA, få meg jobb som spekkhoggerinstruktør og ha et svært hus med fullt av øgler (?) og tamme ekorn. Det blir fint og koselig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9hY-5_E0I/AAAAAAAAAak/mVM_CToH3h0/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+408.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363612763052512066" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Hmm... ka faen?"  Eg vant jammen meg &amp;amp; det eg fikk ut var ein papirlapp. Lureri altså! Derfor måtte eg jo berre spille den opp óg. Artig artig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9ic6Azt9I/AAAAAAAAAas/bmaXt-GcFt0/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+415.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363613929970055122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Altså, man ser virkelig ikkje kor stort det "palasset" her er, men det var ufattelig stort!! Og heile greia var søren meg eitt shoppingsenter!!! Eg såg forresten på en dokumentar at Michael Jackson sin yndlingsbutikk var der inne. Handla som søren der han... eg fant ingenting! Eeh, kresne meg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eller, eg og Maria prøvde ein såkalla "leppeforstørrer-lipglos" der inne. Det svei &amp;amp; prikka skikkelig. Og JA, eg fekk store lepper!! Æsj. Maria kjøpte en då.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vidare var det jo 4 Juli akkurat den dagen vi var der. Snakk om flaks!! EKSTREME mengder folk, fyrverkeri, boder, fulle folk &amp;amp; ungdommar. Kjekt kjekt kjekt. Eg skal så dra dit når eg blir 18.. eller kanskje 21! ... eller berre NO?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9kRoJCXWI/AAAAAAAAAa0/lreYZIgLa0M/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+434.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363615935217425762" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9lSXyhblI/AAAAAAAAAa8/1M0AELzoZpk/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+435.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363617047519522386" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alt i alt, fantastisk! Eg skal SÅ tilbake. Dei delte ut fult av gratis drinkar og.. åh. Dessuten dansa alle der, medan eg måtte henge med familjeen. Men kjekt var det uansett.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Såå, vidare til Grand Canyon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3364106310988897539?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3364106310988897539/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3364106310988897539' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3364106310988897539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3364106310988897539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/07/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas baby!'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sm9cEsqXLPI/AAAAAAAAAaE/Q6li5g1lv_Y/s72-c/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+322.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1560471690561102797</id><published>2009-07-23T23:31:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T01:18:52.645+02:00</updated><title type='text'>San Diego</title><content type='html'>Ja, så kjørte vi frå fantaastiske LA til San Diego - som absolutt var superfint det òg. Det skjedde selfølgelig mindre spennande ting der, men menneska fortsatte å oppføre seg fantastisk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så, det første vi gjorde var å leige syklar. Og altså, ikkje berre syklar, men verdens råaste syklar!!! Koffor i huuleste har vi sånne stygge moderne Scott greier heime i Norge? Uff. Eg skal få meg en sånn.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361779680715675746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmjeNjD3GGI/AAAAAAAAAYM/HND2UqYd768/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;1 stk rar familie.&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, vidare hilste vi på verdas mest nydelige dyr. Ååå! Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361781498122500978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Smjf3Vbae3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/Pj358ujymB0/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Vidare; Seaworld!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361784084904842466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmjiN58YlOI/AAAAAAAAAYk/v6sX2y7hghA/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361787268387675442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmjlHNV1nTI/AAAAAAAAAYs/x9gzdNUyjgE/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361784072826975746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmjiNM8y9gI/AAAAAAAAAYc/Kekedv6p4qc/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Og dessuten, det her er såå min framtidige jobb om eg flyttar til USA. Altså.. fantástico:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361790293769067090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Smjn3Tw-GlI/AAAAAAAAAY0/jwajy1Hy74c/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361790299939506658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Smjn3qwHieI/AAAAAAAAAY8/QHpljP08yF0/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+290.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I promise.&lt;br /&gt;Ellers gjorde vi selfølgelig en del anna. Vi handla f.eks.. og ååh. Om eg hadde budd der nede, GJETT om eg skulle hatt verdens råaste rom. Veit du ka. ALLE dei tinga man kan kjøpe der nede, som berre er akkurat "litt" for store til å ha med heim. Nei å nei. ENDA en grunn til å flytte fra regnNorge. Og enda en ting... om du virkelig er desperat etter type, ja då tar du søren meg en tur til San Diego!! I fleeng altzååh.&lt;br /&gt;Det virka forresten som om vi gjer gaanske så lite der nede. Men tingen er, at vi gjorde så ufattelig masse at eg umuulig greier å skrive om det. Derfor, må eg nesten velge ut det som er lettast å "skrive" om, eller rettare sagt, legge ut bilder frå. Eg merkar fort óg at det her blir sinnsjukt kjedelige innlegg - OG at eg er ein ufattelig dårlig formidler. Eller, rett og slett dårlig reklame for Unitennnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, vi dro så dro vi vidare til faboulous Las Vegas. Eeeeeh, kjektkjektkjekt.&lt;br /&gt;Ingenting å sei på den familien her neei;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361795886721523042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Smjs83Iv3WI/AAAAAAAAAZU/O_GiHSO5zA0/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+%C3%A5%C3%A5%C3%A5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361795879657119570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Smjs8c0dn1I/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZJi0jkViF1w/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+%C3%A5%C3%A5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361795873249702226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Smjs8E80MVI/AAAAAAAAAZE/7xU7CTSsE5k/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+%C3%A5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Herregud, flæææut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1560471690561102797?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1560471690561102797/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1560471690561102797' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1560471690561102797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1560471690561102797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/07/san-diego_23.html' title='San Diego'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SmjeNjD3GGI/AAAAAAAAAYM/HND2UqYd768/s72-c/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-6562895269248480888</id><published>2009-07-20T18:07:00.017+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T20:25:44.691+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Los Angeles</title><content type='html'>Ok, så skal eg begynne med dei såkalla "reiseinnlegga"... på min eigen bursdag du gitt! Ja, for det er søren meg ikkje masse å finne på her i Førde. Herreguuud så lite det er å finne på her! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men ja, den første plassen vi ankom var altså LA, som egentlig var den mest slitsomme byen, men allikavel den mest fantastiske. Altså, herregud, eg kunne ha gjort masse for å bu i ein meir slitsom by enn Førde. Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, vi planla 4 daga i LA, nokke som var akkurat &lt;em&gt;litt &lt;/em&gt;for lite. Det vil sei at vi ikkje fekk tid til Walk of fame, Hollywood skiltet, iFly, og vi fekk heller ikkje handla nok. Men slapp aaav, vi tok lett 3 daga i LA på tilbake vegen òg vi. Smaaaart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEN, sjølv om bileta eg legg ut her (få sikkert) virkelig ser "booooring" ut... så er det &lt;strong&gt;ikkje &lt;/strong&gt;det. Det er berre det at det er umulig å få fram virkelig bra ting på et kamera. Viss ikkje du er en superpro fotograf så klart. Så, her seier virkelig ikkje bileta meir enn tusen ord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Det første vi dro til var Venice Beach, og sånn ca det første som skjedde var at eg blei tvinga opp i eitt av Baywatch tårna, for deretter å sjå heilt dust ut!!! Jajaja.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360592835012344658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmSmyCRqO1I/AAAAAAAAAXU/-m7rVJYmZV8/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ellers helt vanlige ting ;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360597185581797378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmSqvRaP0AI/AAAAAAAAAXk/tZGi9OSiaqM/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360595662613391010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmSpWn6SJqI/AAAAAAAAAXc/8VPgrrGtCTA/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Uansett, stranda var svæær &amp;amp; alt for fin. Og nedover heile Venice Beach var det sinnsjukt mange hookah butikka altså. Så, Sunniva og Malene .. hoppar vi på flyet med ein gong eller? jaok!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ellers var det både damer i tanga og menn i tanga.. og det var vel eit ganske så artig syn. Stranda var delt opp i fleire.. eh, lag? Som f.eks tennis beach, basketball beach og muscle beach. Pappa passa i allefall &lt;strong&gt;ufattelig&lt;/strong&gt; dårlig inn på Muscle Beach. Men ok. Ellers var det ganske nermt sånn du ser på tv; politi på sykkel, jenter i bikini som står på rulleskøyter, svette menn med svære muskla osv, osv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste dag dro vi til Universal Studios i Hollywood, som altså er ein drømmeplass for meg.&lt;br /&gt;Vi fikk blandt anna sjå Wisteria Lane (blei gal eg.. gladgal altså), haisommer haien, der Jurassic Park scener blei spilt inn, osvosvosv... alt var der!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Så.. B-E-A-utiful eller.. ?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360601041373559410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmSuPtWo-nI/AAAAAAAAAXs/jiPZCLI2N8g/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Og Gabby sitt hus såklaart;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360602370935527522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmSvdGW6mGI/AAAAAAAAAX0/zr9EzZUK6xU/s400/2+California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Og resten av dei 5289089 bilda gidder eg ikkje legge ut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vidare i LA gikk det i handling; Melrose Ave, The Grove, Robinson Blvd med fleire. Alle anbefalt av Costume!! Applaus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men uansett, no har eg ikkje lagt ut nokke bilder av byen generelt, men derimot nokre få av dei tinga vi var på. Men som sagt (har eg sagt det før?), det går virkelig ikkje ann å skrive om kordan turen har vert. Faen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, eg har virkelig bestemt meg for å bu eitt år i USA etter vgs. Det SKAL eg ... eg må berre bestemme meg for akkurat kva eg skal gjere der. Ehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360607134960140818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmSzyZu5QhI/AAAAAAAAAYE/5sduy-4xv7E/s400/LA2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;SÅ, drog vi vidare til San Diego. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6562895269248480888?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6562895269248480888/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6562895269248480888' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6562895269248480888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6562895269248480888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/07/los-angeles.html' title='Los Angeles'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SmSmyCRqO1I/AAAAAAAAAXU/-m7rVJYmZV8/s72-c/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-5595670845218730128</id><published>2009-07-18T14:55:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T19:38:59.161+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uuhhh</title><content type='html'>Å herregud, eg er heime. Det er så forferdelig. Eg veit det er sinnsjukt klisjè å fortelle kor masse du allerede savna plassen og alt sånn, men eg gjer &lt;em&gt;virkelig &lt;/em&gt;det! Derfor, SKAL eg tilbake. Eg må bu i USA, en eller anna plass der. Enten LA eller San Francisco. Kvifor? Fordi det er fantastisk. Æææ, faen! Eg har ikkje lyst å begynne å snu døgnet tilbake til norsk-tid, eg har heller ikkje lyst til å høyre norsk heile tida. Norsk er faktisk eit ganske så stygt språk, virkelig. Dessuten er norske folk så.. ufattelig slemme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eller, kanskje dei ikkje er direkte slemme. Men i forhold til amerikanske menneske... JESUS. Dei er overhyggelige, og det er så fint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359786622440848354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SmHJiSZ6O-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/h-cFig0MXfk/s400/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+609.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Eitt perfekt bilde for å skildre meg sjølv akkurat no!! Jajaja.&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, eg trur eg har tenkt å skrive eit lite blogginnlegg fra kvar plass vi var. Eller, sånn ja. Kun for min egen del altså, sånn at eg ikkje glømmer. Fint, jaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cháo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5595670845218730128?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5595670845218730128/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5595670845218730128' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5595670845218730128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5595670845218730128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/07/uuhhh.html' title='Uuhhh'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SmHJiSZ6O-I/AAAAAAAAAXE/h-cFig0MXfk/s72-c/California+%26+Nevada+25.06.09-16.07.09+609.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-9194124233053069004</id><published>2009-07-01T18:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:41:45.249+02:00</updated><title type='text'>SAN DIEGO</title><content type='html'>Eg har det saa alt for fint at eg ikkje kan blogge!!&lt;br /&gt;Derfor bloggar eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neiok, saa skal eg ikkje blogeg. Eg maa berre faa sei at eg er saa helvettes langt utav bloggfronten at det er helt forferdelig :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EG FAAR VERTFALL MASSE AA GJER NAAR EG KJEM HEIM! 10493025820 tusen blogginnlegg aa lese. JIPPI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For eit nydelig innlegg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-9194124233053069004?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/9194124233053069004/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=9194124233053069004' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/9194124233053069004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/9194124233053069004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/07/san-diego.html' title='SAN DIEGO'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-7598406026056194608</id><published>2009-06-18T19:25:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T19:33:42.114+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pækkær</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jesus. Eg føler meg ikkje klar til å dra! Akkurat no har eg mest av alt lyst å berre slappe av heime... men neida, det skal vel bli kjekt det her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dag møtte eg Malene i Førde, noko som var ganske så koselig (som alltid). Vi møtte på alle diverse folk (som alltid) og gjorde rare ting (som alltid). Om du treng eit eksempel på kva "rare ting" vil sei; så kan eg sei at vi satt oss på libris og spilte sjakk! Jajaja, og Malene som ikkje kunne sjakk ein gong. Ho hadde no "sjakk" eit par gongar - uten at ho merka det såklart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NO skal eg fortsette å pakke, nokke eg skulle ha vert ferdig med for lenge sida. Eg VEIT at eg har tatt med alt for mykje . Men faen heller, det får gå!! Bedre å ta med for mykje enn for lite - eller kva? Jo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg ber til gud om at eg ikkje blir bilsjuk i morra... eg har i det minste kjøpt film som eg skal sjå i bilen! Funka som oftast. Ein av dei to eg kjøpte;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 429px;" src="http://my247.com.au/247venue_images/-20081119-BenjaminButton.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Den &lt;b&gt;bør &lt;/b&gt;vere bra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cháo! Og ha ein strråååålandes sommarferie vidare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7598406026056194608?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7598406026056194608/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7598406026056194608' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7598406026056194608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7598406026056194608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/pkkr.html' title='Pækkær'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-5872739438003039388</id><published>2009-06-15T22:09:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:18:59.866+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eg merkar at eg har ALT for lite å gjer når</title><content type='html'>eg fyller ein ballong med vatn;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347649475026533202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sjaq3U5Cu1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QML4rabCvxE/s400/Ballongkast+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for så å ta enda eit bilete av den;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347650223507334322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sjari5MxZLI/AAAAAAAAAW0/DHRhV6TppfQ/s400/Ballongkast+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;for deretter å kaste den ned i hagen;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347650762573430258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SjasCRYJPfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qIm6Bjdm0UU/s400/Ballongkast+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;UNØDVENDIG? JA FOR FAEN!&lt;br /&gt;Det her er rett og slett det som skjer når sommerferien begynner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dette innlegget svarar til ein svær bloggkonkurranse mellom meg og &lt;a href="http://jigsaaw.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sunniva&lt;/a&gt;, flott ja?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5872739438003039388?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5872739438003039388/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5872739438003039388' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5872739438003039388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5872739438003039388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/eg-merkar-at-eg-har-alt-for-lite-gjer.html' title='Eg merkar at eg har ALT for lite å gjer når'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sjaq3U5Cu1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QML4rabCvxE/s72-c/Ballongkast+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8344714982825259882</id><published>2009-06-15T14:52:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T15:09:43.340+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Because we own the sky</title><content type='html'>Eg har sommerferie, og må sei eg synast det er virkelig flott! Eg nyter det så godt eg kan, ved å tenke på sukkerinnholdige ting samtidig som eg brukar Spotify flittig. Akkurat no høyrer eg på Henke si &lt;a href="http://open.spotify.com/user/henkelenke/playlist/14VaIVRSfF1876YCiRlcPb"&gt;spilleliste&lt;/a&gt;. Flott, jaa? &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347538164738567442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SjZFoNwWLRI/AAAAAAAAAWk/JjzAhfeos80/s400/sweet2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8344714982825259882?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8344714982825259882/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8344714982825259882' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8344714982825259882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8344714982825259882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/because-we-own-sky.html' title='Because we own the sky'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SjZFoNwWLRI/AAAAAAAAAWk/JjzAhfeos80/s72-c/sweet2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-6395030983389675766</id><published>2009-06-14T15:32:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:26:52.977+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So tell me he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-hey:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;do you wanna drink some alcohol?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jajaja, alt eg kan sei no er vel rett og slett: i går.. hahh.. vi.. hah.. huska du... hah. jajajajaja!&lt;div&gt;Eg synast helga har vert ein fortreffelig start på sommarferien som vi så sårt treng no! Vi har virkelig feira rundt tanken på at vi ikkje kjem opp i eksamen, nokke som eigentleg kan vere ganske så negativt.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEN DET FÅR SÅ VERE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg har dessverre ingen fantastiske bilder å dele, sjølv om eg burde hatt bøtta full! Eg kan tenke meg det finst eit par rundt om kring, men eg lar vere å spørre etter dei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg har i allefall på følelsen av at i går var ein slags liten oppvarming til dei flotte datoane 9-16 August. Og dei er allereie nøye planlagt. Med Malene sin logiske sans, Sunniva sin supre rettningssanskunnskap i Oslo, og mine nødvendige kunnskapar om hookah og shisha, så skal nok dette gå fint. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SjT_n83oZEI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bcND2T-LPuI/s400/1.831457!img831424.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347179719415063618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Akkurat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg fikk meg faktisk nye venar i går. Og eg trur eg &amp;amp; Sunniva forelska oss ein smule i billettkasse dama i HOYanger. Ho var 28, og ei super flott kvinne!! Som sagt, litt sånn Ida Maria style. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ho fikk til og med ta seg ein godteri. Så klart valgte ho den med papir på, ja, for kven veit kva Sunniva kunne ha tilsatt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, nok om det.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg har sår på leppa! Etter ein stygg powerade flaske som eg faktisk endå drikk av. Eg burde ha kasta den på sjøen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ah la la, Ah la la &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 20px; font-family:Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I'm so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;worried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I bought that posh clothing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;But it still looks ugly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6395030983389675766?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6395030983389675766/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6395030983389675766' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6395030983389675766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6395030983389675766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-tell-me-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-hey.html' title='So tell me he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-hey:'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SjT_n83oZEI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bcND2T-LPuI/s72-c/1.831457!img831424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7529636971757601397</id><published>2009-06-10T16:16:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T16:31:28.520+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>Reglene er:&lt;br /&gt;Jeg lister opp flere eksempler med to svaralternativer. Du skal tenke: Hvis jeg MÅTTE velge, hva ville jeg foretrukket? Husk! Du kunne ikke gjort noe med saken, eksempelvis operasjon eller hjelpemidler. Skriv f. eks svaret slik: A, A, B, A, B, A, osv. Got it? Supert! Og du? Jeg digger om du begrunner svarene dine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 1:&lt;br /&gt;A) Du måtte ha skiftet profilbilde på facebook til et nakenbilde av deg selv. Her er det ikke snakk om å skjule intime deler. Å nei, du - her ser vi alt! Bildet måtte ha vært der i minst to måneder. Om du ikke har facebook, måtte du ha sendt samme bilde som julekort til venner og bekjente.&lt;br /&gt;B) Du hadde hatt mosedotter i hele trynet. I blant hadde mosen råtnet, men ikke fortvil: Det hadde hele tiden vokst ut ny, fresk mose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 2:&lt;br /&gt;A) Hver gang du skulle spise, hadde maten angrepet deg. Se for eksempel for deg lapskausmiddagen som velter seg over ansiktet ditt, eller kyllingklubben som slår vilt rundt seg...&lt;br /&gt;B) Du måtte ha bært en blytung, rosa og gusjegrønn ryggsekk overalt hvor du gikk. Du kunne altså aldri ha tatt den av deg, bortsett fra når du dusjet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 3:&lt;br /&gt;A) Du hadde hatt en diger løvetann midt i panna. Løvetannen hadde gått sin gang, og det hadde vært spesielt slitsomt når den visner og det blåser dæv løvetann overalt.&lt;br /&gt;B) Du måtte ha flyttet til Ukraina og jobbet som telefonselger for et firma som selger døde gresshopper. Dette måtte du ha gjort resten av livet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 4:&lt;br /&gt;A) Du måtte ha byttet armene med beina. De hadde altså byttet plass. Praktisk?&lt;br /&gt;B) Hver gang du hadde hilst på et nytt menneske, måtte du ha skreket: "STIKK! JEG VIL IKKE SNAKKE MED DEG!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 5:&lt;br /&gt;A) Du måtte ha blitt kjæreste med den verste du vet om. Dere måtte ha vært sammen i minst et halvt år. Dere måtte ha utvekslet fysisk kontakt, ja. Sånt kliss man gjør med kjærester, vet du...&lt;br /&gt;B) Du måtte ha vært slaven til &lt;a href="http://larstangen.com/"&gt;Lars Tangen&lt;/a&gt; i to år. Du måtte for eksempel ha sminket han, bært posene hans, hørt han synge og gitt masse komplimenter, og klødd han på ryggen hver kveld til han sovnet, selvfølgelig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 6:&lt;br /&gt;A) Du måtte ha meldt deg på et kurs i noe du hater å gjøre. Jeg for min del måtte ha meldt meg på mattekurs... Du skulle ha fullført kurset over et år.&lt;br /&gt;B) Hver gang du handlet, hadde du hamstret tannbørster til over 500 kr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 7:&lt;br /&gt;A) Du måtte ha byttet liv med Siv Jensen.&lt;br /&gt;B) Du måtte ha samlet på sneiper og brukte snus. Du hadde oppbevart alle skattene dine på stuebordet. Du måtte ha samlet inn ny fangst hver eneste dag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eksempel 8:&lt;br /&gt;A) Det hadde konstant vært en summende veps rundt hodet ditt.&lt;br /&gt;B) Du måtte alltid ha gått i et klovnekostyme. Barn ville ha grått og voksne ville ikke tatt deg seriøst. Du måtte alltid hatt med ballonger - sånn i tilfelle. Enhver klovn med respekt for seg selv har en ballong på lur!Nå, hva velger dere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eg var berre nødt til å kopiere det her fra den bloggen&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sofsen.com/"&gt;HER&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Eg gadd egentlig ikkje lese gjennom dei en gang, nettopp av den grunn at eg ikkje klarte å velge sjølv.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok, OM eg må fortelle rekkefølga mi, ville den blitt som det her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1A - fordi eg hatar mose&lt;br /&gt;2B - fordi eg elskar mat&lt;br /&gt;3A - fordi eg rett og slett ikkje vil STINKE!!! og, fordi løvetann ikkje er så gale&lt;br /&gt;4B - fordi det hadde vert kult&lt;br /&gt;5B - fordi, hallooo, den eklaste eg veit om!? no way.&lt;br /&gt;6A - fordi eg ikkje likar rot, og av den enkle grunn at.. OKEI, eg ville helst valgt B&lt;br /&gt;7B - fordi eg H-A-T-A-R politikk&lt;br /&gt;8A - fordi den var vanskelig, men allikavel ... då kunne eg jo aldri gjort det eg elska igjen! (Nettopp det å bade i 532085238592038 timar når eg er i syden. OMFFHG!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7529636971757601397?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7529636971757601397/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7529636971757601397' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7529636971757601397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7529636971757601397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-1139348074686562664</id><published>2009-06-09T16:21:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:56:59.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vedvarande gnissing (gnagsår om du lurte)</title><content type='html'>Ja, altså, eg blir heilt gira eg!&lt;br /&gt;I går kveld hadde Apple nokke så proft som ein WWDC konferanse - nokke eg er for lite proff til å vere på. Der lanserte dei altså den nye iPhone (som eg såklart synast er fantastisk), nye Macbook Pro (som eg selfølgelig òg synast er fantastisk) og resten av alle dei ganske så fantastiske apple produkta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345340151435542018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Si52jAHyvgI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aEiOG3Vhsv8/s400/iphone+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Ikkje nok med nye iPhone. Jammen er det nye macbook pro òg! Gjett om eg nesten må ha. Men nei, eg får vel .. vente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345346656343478370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Si58doys0GI/AAAAAAAAAVs/QKGBCDDk65s/s400/iphone+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For å late som eg verkeleg er ein super apple entusiast, (okei, eg vil sei eg nermar meg litt) las eg heile live konferansen på mac1, for i tillegg å sjå alle filmane om app'ane til iPhone, og om ikkje det skulle vere nok så lasta eg jammen meg ned nye safari 4!! Jajajaja, flotters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Og så kan eg no ikkje glømme den hærlige mannjen herr dåh;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345347990701547234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Si59rTqdHuI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ytblxIoEtEQ/s400/iphone+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Han har eg sett konstant på i 15 min. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;UANSETT, no ser eg alt for mykje fram til sommerferien. Det skal bli fantastisk. No er det altså sånn egentlig kun 2 daga igjen på skulen, og det har nok &lt;em&gt;ikkje &lt;/em&gt;gått opp for meg endå.&lt;br /&gt;Eg gleda meg så ufattelig masse til USAtur og egentlig like mykje til Øyafestivalen!! Skal nok bli ein bra sommerferie, jaa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Etter å ha sett på "coffincampen" til cecekaa ganske så lenge, blei eg litt meir lei meg for at eg ikkje skal på Roskilde. Og om Linnéa sviktar øya - då, DÅ... eg og Sunniva som har fulle planer og alt! Nei vettu ka. Slik kan det IKKJE gå.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eg må i tillegg legge ved at eg endelig har smakt den nye stimorol tyggisen med sjokoladesmak. Og veit du ka, den var god! Og eg skal berolige deg med at den smakar 98% mint. Skuffandes egentlig, eg hadde håpa på at den smakte jævel.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chào&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1139348074686562664?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1139348074686562664/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1139348074686562664' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1139348074686562664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1139348074686562664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/vedvarande-gnissing-gnagsar-om-du-lurte.html' title='Vedvarande gnissing (gnagsår om du lurte)'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Si52jAHyvgI/AAAAAAAAAVk/aEiOG3Vhsv8/s72-c/iphone+5.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-4711299222943451056</id><published>2009-06-07T21:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:20:09.921+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ein tovingar med fire ledd i antennene.</title><content type='html'>Eg har berre lyst å meddele at eg, Helene, på lørdag spiste ein såkalla Nematocera, lettare sagt ein mygg!!!!!! Krise? Ja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slapp av, den smakte ikkje så aller verst. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kjerringrad.com/img/mygg-368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Adiòs amigos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-4711299222943451056?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/4711299222943451056/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=4711299222943451056' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4711299222943451056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4711299222943451056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/ein-tovingar.html' title='Ein tovingar med fire ledd i antennene.'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-3470944816004076705</id><published>2009-06-04T13:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:05:49.653+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nevrotisk, aldri naken, kleptoman, toknofob + perfeksjonist</title><content type='html'>Eg vurdera å lage en sims med dei egenskapane der, for ja, det kan eg no!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Å herregud, eg er så superhappy! Ikkje tru det kun handla om sims her altså, men eg fikk faen meg karakteren eg ville i engelsk og! Eg smilte heile, og då meina eg &lt;strong&gt;heile &lt;/strong&gt;vegen heim. Det må ha sett sinnsjukt merkelig ut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Men det driter eg i!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No skal eg spise ufattelig billig godteri fra europris (eller priskjøp om du vil), drikke vatn &amp;amp; spille sims i eeevigheta. Og herregud, no må du ikkje tru det er sims 2 det er snakk om her, for nei, det er såå ut. Sims 3 in my heart lizzmzm&lt;3333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya. Eller berre ikkje! Fra og med NO, eller i dag er mitt sosialeliv over for alltid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Visste du forresten at man kan velge ulik VANSKELIGHETSGRAD på familiane? wtf)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343442371056586802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sie4hpSZUDI/AAAAAAAAAVM/2Q6A8YO_Ed4/s400/sims3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3470944816004076705?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3470944816004076705/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3470944816004076705' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3470944816004076705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3470944816004076705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/nevrotisk-aldri-naken-kleptoman.html' title='Nevrotisk, aldri naken, kleptoman, toknofob + perfeksjonist'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sie4hpSZUDI/AAAAAAAAAVM/2Q6A8YO_Ed4/s72-c/sims3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-4801475235732449976</id><published>2009-06-03T17:39:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T17:50:59.961+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotoprosjekt - jajaja</title><content type='html'>Eg kan vertfall sei at det her har vert det kjekkaste prosjektet eg nokken gang har hatt innen skulearbeid. Bildene blei ganske så bra &amp;amp; no håpar vi vel berre på at vi vinn? SELFØLGELIG!&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SiaaUqOh7MI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PyEF0slPPOs/s400/Leger+uten+grenser.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343127687644966082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SiaZyEN61fI/AAAAAAAAAUs/cNGaOAXl7FA/s400/Naturen+helbreder,+legen+hjelper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343127093326304754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SiaZkrbRqhI/AAAAAAAAAUk/KHR7KTgLLoU/s400/Den+som+vinn+tid,+vinn+alt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343126863333141010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SiaZZreY7GI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ggyCy66W1lU/s400/Manni+heimskum+magi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343126674367638626" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SiaaU3AuXFI/AAAAAAAAAVE/fB2EWO-ACZo/s400/I+det+lange+laup+er+vi+alle+daude.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343127691076721746" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SiaZkr4N7-I/AAAAAAAAAUc/Wiph-yL6yBI/s400/Dr.+Khan+Do+-+Can+do+will+do!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343126863454531554" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ikkje nok med at bilda vart superpro, så vart ikkje titlane så verst heller må eg sei. Litt bruk av google + ein bit av hjernen til Malene &amp;amp; meg, kom vi fram til nokken ganske så passande titlar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tru om igjen om du trur eg vil skrive dei her, nei for det er dei litt for avanserte til. Sjekk heller feeeisbøøk daa vel!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adiós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-4801475235732449976?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/4801475235732449976/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=4801475235732449976' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4801475235732449976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4801475235732449976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/06/fotoprosjekt-jajaja.html' title='Fotoprosjekt - jajaja'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SiaaUqOh7MI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PyEF0slPPOs/s72-c/Leger+uten+grenser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-3202536862076808563</id><published>2009-05-31T21:11:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:12:11.742+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat kids are harder to kidnap</title><content type='html'>Om du er på slankekur eller er superekstremtsunn i matveien, så funka vel ikkje to daga med Malene. (Funka jo å ta med egen mat.. men)&lt;div&gt;På to heile daga, var det her &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alt&lt;/span&gt; vi&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;åt og drakk:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Pannekaker x6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Brus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Popcorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Biler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Alkohol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Hurlumhei (?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Yoghurt x1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Cola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ostebaguett x2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Lys baguett&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Smoothie x2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Mc Flurry med daim x2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sjokolade milkshake x2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Chips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Smurf x2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Gomp x2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Biler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Brus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Pommes frites&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Maiskolbe med smør&amp;amp;salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Brus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Så, slik kan det gå. Eg må berre få fram at eg ikkje har nokke i mot den her typen mat altså!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, vi bestemte oss for å dra til Bergen sånn ganske spontant. Det likar vi. Det er vel no eg skal komme med eit bilde av kva eg kjøpte, men det føler eg ikkje passar meg helt. Eg kan jo alltids fortelle kva eg kjøpte - siden lista ikkje er så super lang. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg kjøpte meg ei bukse, nei ikkje dongeribukse, men ei ett-eller-anna bukse + ein singlett, og eit hårband elns + alt av den usunne maten over selfølgelig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi tok vertfall sinnsjukt med bilder, bilder som sikkert er ufattelig uinterressante for andre. Bildene bestod for det meste av koselige bilder av ansikt med verdens råaste hjerte-solbriller til 25 kr!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Til tross for at vi kun hadde sove 3 og en halv time var vi ganske høgt oppe på heile turen. Så, på den måten fekk vi vel trent vekk alt matfettet. Sånn ca vertfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hadde det ikkje vert for  alle dei sinnsjukt fristande reklamane på Mc Donalds som gjorde at vi måtte kjøpe både is &amp;amp; milkshake sjølv om vi egentlig var stapp mette av ein stor smoothie, hadde vi ikkje vert så usunne allikavel. Når det i tillegg er sjukt overtalande mcdamer som overtaler deg til å ta ein medium milkshake i stedet for en liten, så.. ja. Kafaen!? Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seinare dro vi halv-sovande tilbake til Vadheim for å grille med koselige folk. Alltids kjekt. Kl 11 dro eg heim, og for å sei det sånn; det var trist (?????!!!????). Så kjekt var det. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Malene likar vi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(EIT INNLEGG UTEN BILDER TENKER DU?? Ja, dette er av den (litt kjipe) grunnen at Malene - min kjære reisepartner, har haldt seg langt vekke frå internett+kommunikasjon++)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3202536862076808563?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3202536862076808563/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3202536862076808563' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3202536862076808563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3202536862076808563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/fat-kids-are-harder-to-kidnap_31.html' title='Fat kids are harder to kidnap'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-5052880302528397558</id><published>2009-05-29T23:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T23:30:48.613+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jai bliar ofte litt forvirrd. ehhh, hva sa du no? Ahahhahhah</title><content type='html'>No har eg og Malene fått oss kjæreste. Mikkel og Jeppe. Deilige som faen. Og ikkje nok med, dei er danske &amp;amp; vi har snakka i faens 3 tima - LIVE altså!!&lt;br /&gt;Så... fantastisk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-5052880302528397558?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/5052880302528397558/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=5052880302528397558' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5052880302528397558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/5052880302528397558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/jai-bliar-ofte-litt-forvirrd-ehhh-hva.html' title='Jai bliar ofte litt forvirrd. ehhh, hva sa du no? Ahahhahhah'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-6081780944433868679</id><published>2009-05-26T19:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:10:11.204+02:00</updated><title type='text'>!!!!LM!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;KVIFOR, &lt;/strong&gt;om eg tørr spørre, har ingen fortalt meg det her? Må eg ty til med seher.no for å få vite sladder?!! Nei veit du ka. Så fryktelig foreferdelig!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.media.allerinternett.no/php/obj.phpi?o=3080995&amp;amp;w=282&amp;amp;h=0&amp;amp;ee=1243252705"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.media.allerinternett.no/php/obj.phpi?o=3080995&amp;amp;w=282&amp;amp;h=0&amp;amp;ee=1243252705" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eg elskar korte innlegg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6081780944433868679?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6081780944433868679/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6081780944433868679' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6081780944433868679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6081780944433868679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/lm.html' title='!!!!LM!!!!'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8319167708019305480</id><published>2009-05-26T18:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T18:33:35.885+02:00</updated><title type='text'>FANTHOMAS</title><content type='html'>HAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/ShwZcFeNZRI/AAAAAAAAAUE/85m2By_iT6Q/s1600-h/fan+thomas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340171228450481426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/ShwZcFeNZRI/AAAAAAAAAUE/85m2By_iT6Q/s400/fan+thomas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; HAHAHAH HAAH HAH.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8319167708019305480?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8319167708019305480/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8319167708019305480' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8319167708019305480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8319167708019305480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/fanthomas.html' title='FANTHOMAS'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/ShwZcFeNZRI/AAAAAAAAAUE/85m2By_iT6Q/s72-c/fan+thomas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-2513901293444670733</id><published>2009-05-19T14:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T15:04:44.901+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hildgrass and Stonefrid. LIzsmlism</title><content type='html'>"Leiren på TVN er for spelarar fødde i 1993 og yngre. Altså for &lt;strong&gt;dokke&lt;/strong&gt; (NÅR TRUR HO EG ER FØDT?? skuffa). Det ligg ei lenkje til meir info om den også. Leiren er i &lt;strong&gt;begge leirane er i&lt;/strong&gt; juni. (Så det er altså leira oppå kverandre, eller, nei.. eg skjønna ikkje?) Smart å reise på for dei som vil bli betre volleyballspelarar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toirll&lt;/strong&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ei voksen dame, så mykje feil .. KORLEIS har verda blitt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For det fjerde; EG ER SLUTTA PÅ VOLLEEYHH.. eller har ho ikkje merka det?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://giraffian.com/pictionary-files/s/sad.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Til slutt vil eg anbefale en J*****Æ'*¤)#)"=vlig kul blogg: &lt;a href="http://hildgrassandstonefrid.blogspot.com/"&gt;PUSHIT&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2513901293444670733?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2513901293444670733/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2513901293444670733' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2513901293444670733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2513901293444670733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/hildgrass-and-stonefrid-lizsmlism.html' title='Hildgrass and Stonefrid. LIzsmlism'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-1813127742176931727</id><published>2009-05-18T18:03:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T19:13:55.300+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It wasn't in the Top 100 list</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337212495737775970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/ShGWfLM552I/AAAAAAAAATI/LHL-hOLv1es/s400/arctic+monkeyss.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Eg er solbrent, eg har fullt av skjæresår på beina (det vil sei: null slippersa/sandala/osv framover), eg er hoven i lymfeknutane (?) og eg har dessuten fått myose!!!!! Satsa på det går vekk om få timar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pågrunn av det her sutra eg, samtidig som eg trøstespiser sjokolade, leser blogg, hører på Arctic Monkeys og gleda meg sinnsjukt til Oslo/Øya festivalen! Det skal bli fanTAstisk, virkelig. Og med billettane i handa føles det enda bedre (Ja, for dei har eg!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No skal eg sove litt! D-e-i-l-i-g. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1813127742176931727?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1813127742176931727/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1813127742176931727' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1813127742176931727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1813127742176931727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-wasnt-in-top-100-list.html' title='It wasn&apos;t in the Top 100 list'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/ShGWfLM552I/AAAAAAAAATI/LHL-hOLv1es/s72-c/arctic+monkeyss.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8422878921506876152</id><published>2009-05-15T21:46:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T22:15:48.269+02:00</updated><title type='text'>JAJA, EG VEIT EG ER KUL MEN</title><content type='html'>...det her var vel kanskje å gå litt langt?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sg3IEty2mDI/AAAAAAAAASg/pVGRceMrBv4/s400/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336141116841826354" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kåååzeli.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I dag har vert en virkelig fin dag. Eg har vert overlykkelig/overglad, nokke som virkelig var d-e-i-lig. Absolutt alle prøver er over, eg har rydda (!!) og no sitter eg å hører på Drillpikene (nokke som eg ikkje har gjort på leenge).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I dag fikk eg til og med sansen for å ligge på ryggen (på hardt underlag offcc), skrive ein aldeles fabelaktig nynorsk stil, samtidig som ein ser på skyene forandre seg. Det hørtes ufattelig romantisk ut må eg sei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Men uansett, eg skal fortsette med dagane sånn som det her . Eg har fortsatt masse energi og vurdera derfor å stikke ut for å sette opp trampolina!!! Kanskje kanskje eg skal gjer det du.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Uansett, eg veit ikkje helt ka anna eg skal skrive om. Eg blei våt i dag då(!!), av russen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;selfølgelig&lt;/span&gt;. Eg var sint akkurat då, men .. det gikk greitt etterkvert. Sjøl om eg såg ut som en sjukt oversvetta jente med sleik som f.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg tar å avslutta innlegget med nokken deilige mobilbilder, og eg seier berre; FY FAEN!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sg3M9iweWrI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ReDpW0nLhUE/s400/IMG_0005.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146491178113714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sg3MhLy2jmI/AAAAAAAAASw/lvE2qA0Vb8I/s400/IMG_0004.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336146003977735778" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sg3MI-zQG8I/AAAAAAAAASo/_x9sFCYeGsc/s400/IMG_0003.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336145588172889026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ikkje drep meg! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chao&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8422878921506876152?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8422878921506876152/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8422878921506876152' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8422878921506876152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8422878921506876152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/jaja-eg-veit-eg-er-kul-men.html' title='JAJA, EG VEIT EG ER KUL MEN'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sg3IEty2mDI/AAAAAAAAASg/pVGRceMrBv4/s72-c/IMG_0301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8519956792306908568</id><published>2009-05-10T22:03:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T22:11:29.071+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CA 4 everrrrh lizm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SgczP5edcbI/AAAAAAAAASY/iJTGcr_GmPk/s1600-h/Bilde+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SgczP5edcbI/AAAAAAAAASY/iJTGcr_GmPk/s400/Bilde+1.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334288631863275954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eg gleda meg til å snu tida &lt;strong&gt;helt &lt;/strong&gt;rundt, eg gleda meg til å høre &lt;strong&gt;god &lt;/strong&gt;engelsk og eg gleda meg til å være leenge vekke fra jævlig kjedelige Førde. I tillegg gleda eg meg sinnsjukt til å slippe å sjå en ikkje-smilande lærer med morderisk blikk nokken gang igjen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8519956792306908568?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8519956792306908568/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8519956792306908568' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8519956792306908568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8519956792306908568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/uhu.html' title='CA 4 everrrrh lizm'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SgczP5edcbI/AAAAAAAAASY/iJTGcr_GmPk/s72-c/Bilde+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1941416832666612215</id><published>2009-05-01T23:03:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:38:06.161+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En dag som blind</title><content type='html'>No har eg slappa skikkelig av leenge &amp;amp; kun spist sukker og sett tv. Nytt på nytt var spesielt bra i dag, og eg fikk meg en ny drømmevenn;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SftkktlLgDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/l2KSD3g9ndk/s400/lahlum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330965165796720690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Genial &amp;amp; super rar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Men, dessverre så hadde han nok blitt litt for smart for meg ... (sjøl om det ikkje ser sånn ut). Nei ok, eg får vel heller nøye meg med Linn Skåber; gjerne for meg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg tenkte at det her skulle bli et veldig kort innlegg, siden eg er helt nødt til å gå å legge meg snart. Ufattelig trøtt etter i går, som forresten vart en ganske så artig kveld! Har i tillegg skaffa meg russekort (!!), nokke eg ikkje har hatt i lomma på fleire år.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Og i dag når eg våkna hadde eg jo såklart tatt av meg linsene, nokke som gjorde til at eg måtte gå som blind ganske så lenge. Kor flaut er det ikkje når du møter på folk og absolutt ikkje ser kem det er? Folk må jo tru eg er maks overlegen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Men då avslutta eg og føler meg fornøgd med å endelig ha blogga igjen. Nattahh puzer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1941416832666612215?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1941416832666612215/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1941416832666612215' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1941416832666612215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1941416832666612215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/05/en-dag-som-blind.html' title='En dag som blind'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SftkktlLgDI/AAAAAAAAASQ/l2KSD3g9ndk/s72-c/lahlum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8383941806560335644</id><published>2009-04-17T23:38:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T00:23:54.848+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Funky, særdeles sært og alternativt</title><content type='html'>Eg blogga igjen, føy flate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, eg har faktisk tenkt å legge meg snart. Ja, for det har eg virkelig lyst til. Og når eg skal til å legge meg, så skal eg smørre meg med ekkel body lotion. Eg hata det. Æsj, det er virkelig nokke av det verste som fins. Ikkje å smørre seg med body lotion altså, men å smørre seg rett før man skal legge seg! Det blir så sjukt kaldt og klissete når du legger deg under dyna. Men neida, eg gjer det fordi om. Eg tvinger meg sjøl, rett &amp;amp; slett. Og det fordi eg er så sinnsjukt tørr - og deet lika man ikkje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, mens andre skal komme i form til bikini-sesongen, så smørrer eg beina mine for shorts-sesongen. Like viktig det - eller hur?&lt;br /&gt;Og forresten, i det siste har håret mitt stinka. Og nei, det er ikkje fordi eg sleva og sikla i håret mitt sånn som en viss anna på bokstaven B, men det er fordi heile "byen" stinka gyll. Det blir nesten sånn at eg får lyst å dusje både morning og kveld!&lt;br /&gt;Hadde ikkje Førde en plan om å gylle UTEN lukt? I think soo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325780930657150530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sej5igteZkI/AAAAAAAAARw/eNw3RtJLGfg/s400/Ellinor+Gylling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Eg hadde berre lyst å dele han handsomen her med dokke. Han heiter Ellinor &lt;strong&gt;Gylling&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;Ja, tilbake til litt meir normale ting. Som for eksempel.. bøker! (Fy faen, var det et kjedelig tema eller?) Nei, kanskje ikkje. Uansett, eg har lyst å begynne å lese fleire bøker! Det er berre det at, eg må ha litt realistiske bøker. Altså, eg må lære litt. Med det meina eg ikkje mumifisering av småkreps &amp;amp; egyptiske nonner, men liksom .. eg må få vite litt nye ting.&lt;br /&gt;Akkurat no er eg halveis i boka Outliers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325782369064288386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sej62PMdgII/AAAAAAAAASA/YXvN5lRS7jU/s320/outliers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Ja, sånn ser altså den ut. Spanandes jaaa. Rekk opp handa dei som ville valgt den her super tiltrekkandes boka om den stod i hylla? Tenkte meg det. Eg er vertfall glad for at eg leser den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, og i dag meinte Sunniva at ho trudde eg fikk epileptisk anfall. Ja, altså, i gym-timen. Dissa armhevingane tok virkelig på! No høres det kanskje ut som eg er ei 103 kilos tung jente som spyr &amp;amp; får anfall av å gå ned på den første armhevingen, meen, det får no så være. Nei, men eg var overraska over antallet eg klarte i dag. Klapp på skuldra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO har eg tenkt å gå å legge meg, ja faktisk. Og smørre meg med den funky kremen! Eller den særdeles sære som Sunniva ville sagt, eller kanskje den alternative kremen som Linn heller ville foreslått.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chào!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8383941806560335644?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8383941806560335644/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8383941806560335644' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8383941806560335644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8383941806560335644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/04/funky-srdeles-srt-og-alternativt.html' title='Funky, særdeles sært og alternativt'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sej5igteZkI/AAAAAAAAARw/eNw3RtJLGfg/s72-c/Ellinor+Gylling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-6820357633900124887</id><published>2009-04-14T20:15:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:25:37.793+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eg laga omelett ffs</title><content type='html'>Ja.. i dag skremte eg meg sjøl. Eg fikk søren meg plutselig lyst å lage omelett, HELT aleine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg veit ... det ser disgusting ut &amp;amp; gjett om eg grudde meg til å smake den. Men veit du ka? Det var faen meg godt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324613080940476258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeTTYtfa92I/AAAAAAAAARQ/T1RYRQXiKgM/s400/Omelett+making+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324614483207188226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeTUqVV27wI/AAAAAAAAARo/ljoizZir35o/s400/Omelett+making+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324613647083899746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeTT5qiiC2I/AAAAAAAAARg/bOABxHkWfQ8/s400/Omelett+making+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-6820357633900124887?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/6820357633900124887/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=6820357633900124887' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6820357633900124887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/6820357633900124887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/04/eg-laga-omelett-ffs.html' title='Eg laga omelett ffs'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SeTTYtfa92I/AAAAAAAAARQ/T1RYRQXiKgM/s72-c/Omelett+making+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-8405961690968123005</id><published>2009-04-11T20:55:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:28:36.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'>California - jej</title><content type='html'>Vi har bestilt billetta til California no &amp;amp; gjett om eg er glad! Fy faen så lenge eg og Maria satt for å få matcha alle billettane osv.. har enda ikkje fått billetten vi vil ha fra Oslo til London, men det skal gå fint.&lt;br /&gt;Eg gleda meg nokke så sjukt at herregud! Eg veit det kommer til å bli stress der nede, det veit eg, siden eg kommer til å ville så alt for masse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323517325071838962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeDuzUyLbvI/AAAAAAAAARI/1pqbbp4zsHw/s400/Hollywood_walk_of_fame.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg veit vertfall en ting vi &lt;strong&gt;skal &lt;/strong&gt;gjer i Hollywood og det er Universial Studios. Altså, å ta den touren. Men, det er egentlig ikkje den tour-greia eg vil mest av alt. Dei organisera det &lt;strong&gt;her &lt;/strong&gt;og:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323514910837239074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeDsmzDy7SI/AAAAAAAAARA/UBLX-zutxYQ/s400/ifly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;iFly. Fy faen, eg gleda meg allerede. Og det er faktisk planlagt, så godt som vertfall. Eg veit eg skal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nokke anna som vertfall er planlagt òg, er Disneyland såklart. Men eg har vert i Paris - så, eller, det blir vel ikkje helt det samme. Eg har dessuten utrulig lyst å prøve å surfe.&lt;br /&gt;Nei, herregud, det her skal bli en dødsbra ferie!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8405961690968123005?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8405961690968123005/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8405961690968123005' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8405961690968123005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8405961690968123005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/04/california-jej.html' title='California - jej'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SeDuzUyLbvI/AAAAAAAAARI/1pqbbp4zsHw/s72-c/Hollywood_walk_of_fame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1942325612127416462</id><published>2009-04-10T23:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T17:52:05.287+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jihu</title><content type='html'>I dag har eg vært på topptur, ja topptur ffs. Eg trudde aldri eg skulle bli med, men det blei eg no. Gikk på telemark - nokke eg aldri har prøvd før. Maria skrudde av tv'en &amp;amp; dro meg ut av stolen. Eg hadde virkelig ikkje lyst &amp;amp; fy faen så eg surmula på veien opp til Jølster.&lt;br /&gt;Meen, det blei ikkje så gale. Gikk omtrent rett opp et fjell (med fella på såklart..) Det var så jævlig skummelt &amp;amp; eg var omtrent 100% sikker på at eg skulle blåse vekk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323431516059005842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeCgwlTQ85I/AAAAAAAAAQI/6Qe2K6m9bI4/s400/2865_153961255075_731130075_6516533_6973465_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi kom no på toppen, og eg var egentlig ganske så glad for at eg blei med! (Trudde aldri eg skulle sei det) Men seriøst, det var nesten litt sånn puste-problem aktig på toppen. Følte omtrent eg besteig Mount Everest eg. Nei okei, det var ikkje &lt;em&gt;så &lt;/em&gt;gale. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323429713215425746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeCfHpL3DNI/AAAAAAAAAQA/EEfE5p2dNhk/s400/P1011384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hmm, ja, det er eg som har armen min forma som en stygg 90 graders vinkel. Sånn kan det gå.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Når vi kom heim hadde mamma laga svele, mmm. I tillegg bestemte vi oss for å sjå Søstrene Boleyn. Og den var utrulig bra, likte den altså. Mange kjente skuespillara, eller... ikkje sånn superkjente liksom, men sånn at man veit at dei &lt;em&gt;kan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;spille. Dessuten er ikkje Scarlett Johannson så verst. Og det er vertfall ikkje den deilingen her heller;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323464834383375154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SeC_D9u0azI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AF2Kv0-5hFk/s400/Jim+Sturgess.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hadefint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(I MORRA ER DET PÅSKEEGG, jippi!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1942325612127416462?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1942325612127416462/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1942325612127416462' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1942325612127416462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1942325612127416462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/04/jihu.html' title='Jihu'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SeCgwlTQ85I/AAAAAAAAAQI/6Qe2K6m9bI4/s72-c/2865_153961255075_731130075_6516533_6973465_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-7462641558247556826</id><published>2009-04-07T13:30:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:18:48.012+02:00</updated><title type='text'>B-e-a utiful</title><content type='html'>I går var virkelig &lt;strong&gt;alt &lt;/strong&gt;kjedelig. Utenom drillpikene då.&lt;br /&gt;Msn var kjedelig, alt på tv var kjedelig &amp;amp; faktisk .. trist å sei det, men iphone var kjedelig òg! Tilslutt kjeda eg meg så jævlig at eg la meg på golvet og sovna. Så, sånn kan det gå... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dag har derimot vert bedre. Var på joggetur i 09.30 tida (faen, flink eller?), lasta ned Spotify (som virkelig er genialt!) og i kveld blir det kino. Blir vel Slumdog Millionaire vi skal sjå, så det blir bra det. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321912371864119346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sds7GwK3qDI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UzErm-i_KL0/s320/slumdog+millionaire.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, eg kom innpå ei sånn topp 20 Indie greier på Spotify no, og kafaen? Det var liksom Kerri Crocker &amp;amp; Sharon Wilbur osv .. verste eg har hørt. Æsj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja, og i går var eg ute å kjørte bil! Fyfaen så lite lyst eg hadde &amp;amp; gjett om eg var redd. Det er sånn hundre år sida eg kjørte sist... men veit du ka, det gikk faktisk supert. Kjørte helt bort til moldtaket og sånn, altså der man kjører opp til Vieåsen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Då følte eg meg flink, spesielt når eg rygga og alt sånn. Men nei, har enda ikkje kjørt i 4 eller 5 gir då, men herrejesus, tredje gir går absolutt fort nok for meg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No skal eg utforske spotify enda litt meir &amp;amp; så ringe til Førdehuset for å bestille billetta. I dag håpa eg forresten på en god middag, eg er sulten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eg må forresten ikkje glømme å informere om vekas absolutte sjå-fram-til-punkt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321915352361303378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sds90PYxfVI/AAAAAAAAAP4/mXe7dSyKJmc/s320/13_mars_028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Var ikkje dei påskeegga EGG-stra kule, så veit ikkje eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hadebra&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7462641558247556826?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7462641558247556826/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7462641558247556826' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7462641558247556826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7462641558247556826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/04/bli-inne-veiane-er-virkelig-ikkje.html' title='B-e-a utiful'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sds7GwK3qDI/AAAAAAAAAPw/UzErm-i_KL0/s72-c/slumdog+millionaire.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-2019629741942323275</id><published>2009-04-05T12:21:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:24:32.464+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hvem vil ha mais?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;Det her er det eg og Malene gjer heile påska! E så kjekt atte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/5d9b868/16777226"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/5d9b868/16777226_blog" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shozu.com/portal/?utm_source=upload&amp;amp;utm_medium=graphic&amp;amp;utm_campaign=upload_graphic/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="22" alt="Posted by ShoZu" src="http://www.shozu.com/resources/messages/logo_blog.gif" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-2019629741942323275?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/2019629741942323275/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=2019629741942323275' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2019629741942323275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/2019629741942323275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/04/hvem-vil-ha-mais.html' title='Hvem vil ha mais?'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-7566207866023755253</id><published>2009-04-04T22:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:25:15.287+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Woow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/5d9b868/16777224"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/5d9b868/16777224_blog" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okei, no har vi faen meg sett alle slags dyr. Eg er fascinert! Tusenbein elns, katt, bille og TO froska! Den eine var svæær!&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, vi prøvde å hjelpe den lille vertfall, men det blei litt for ekkelt. Uh.&lt;br /&gt;No er vi vertfall på veg til Førde, chao! &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shozu.com/portal/?utm_source=upload&amp;amp;utm_medium=graphic&amp;amp;utm_campaign=upload_graphic/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="24" alt="Posted by ShoZu" src="http://www.shozu.com/resources/messages/logo_blog.gif" width="109" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-7566207866023755253?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/7566207866023755253/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=7566207866023755253' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7566207866023755253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/7566207866023755253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/04/woow.html' title='Woow'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-4847255400752242851</id><published>2009-03-31T17:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T22:36:43.461+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/5d9b868/16777222"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.shozu.com/cache/portal/media/5d9b868/16777222_blog" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Geografi er slit... Virkelig! Alt eg kan tenke på no er påskeferie. Æhh, eg gleda meg! Haha, og ja, eg elska å skrive super stygt når eg øver til prøve. &lt;/p&gt;Det er forresten typisk at sola kjem når eg må sitte inne...&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shozu.com/portal/?utm_source=upload&amp;amp;utm_medium=graphic&amp;amp;utm_campaign=upload_graphic/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.shozu.com/resources/messages/logo_blog.gif" alt="Posted by ShoZu" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-4847255400752242851?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/4847255400752242851/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=4847255400752242851' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4847255400752242851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/4847255400752242851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/03/jesus_31.html' title='Jesus'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6144541662480862614.post-8592237321217173118</id><published>2009-03-31T10:57:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:15:33.280+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Skule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SdHcDlkxPcI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2m41v32vneI/s1600-h/ghjkwe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319274589085318594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SdHcDlkxPcI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2m41v32vneI/s400/ghjkwe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No går det i film-melding hos alle i klassen. Faen, alle er så flinke. Jonas har skreve sånn sikkert 34890422 sider allerede, og det har vel nesten alle andre og.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eg har skreve .. 5 ord?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No sitter eg, Linn og Sunniva å skriver blogginnlegg. Både eg og Linn bruker jævlig lang tid på å skrive ett blogginnlegg. MEN, så snur eg meg, og fuck. Sunniva har skreve sånn sikkert ei side! Eg skulle ønske eg og hadde sånn sick masse å skrive om. Men okei.&lt;br /&gt;Eg vedda på ho skriver om en av dei her tinga, berre sånn veldig rask gjetting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Helge.. eller evt. Jarle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ett eller anna musikkband, som f.ex: Justice, Band of Horses, Oasis, Radiohead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;^ eller musikksmaken til en av skuespillarane i Mannen som elsket Yngve.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rein gjetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JA; og forresten. I dag har Linn bursdag. Eg har absolutt ikkje tenkt å lage nokken videoblogg, dessverre. Akkurat no driver ho på å skriver et heilt blogginnlegg om sin egen bursdag. Fint det. Koselig.&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, Linn, her er gaven fra meg: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319276748392322562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/SdHeBRnrVgI/AAAAAAAAAPo/sGHiYrtpnpc/s400/Bursdag.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Håper du blei glad.&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;strong&gt;må &lt;/strong&gt;eg skrive. Så &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hadefint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-8592237321217173118?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/8592237321217173118/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=8592237321217173118' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8592237321217173118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/8592237321217173118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/03/skule.html' title='Skule'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/SdHcDlkxPcI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2m41v32vneI/s72-c/ghjkwe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-1972126124713416245</id><published>2009-03-28T22:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T12:06:03.900+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Miljøvennlig</title><content type='html'>I dag var Earth Hour, ja. Og eg var jammen meg med! Skrudde av alle lysa i huset osv .. Vedda på at Førde ikkje var meldt på det greiene uansett? Men det driter vi i, støtta miljøet veit du. Applaus for meg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318548691136404642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sc9H2w_N3KI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1UOkSf_VVQg/s400/earth-hour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kveld såg vi Standard Operating Procedure òg. Den var veldig bra, sjøl om den var ekkel. Ikkje sånn skrekkfilm ekkel, men &lt;em&gt;ekkel. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sjøl om eg ikkje skjønte alt heile tida, så.. var den bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318546628968873042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sc9F-u0KfFI/AAAAAAAAAPI/GLzTPyc8UWk/s400/standard_operating_procedure2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faen og, i kveld skal vi skru klokka en time fram. Koselig at det er sommertid, men uansett. Mista en &lt;strong&gt;heil &lt;/strong&gt;time med helg! Ikkje bra, ikkje bra.&lt;br /&gt;Forresten, eg skriver sånn 2 linjer om kver ting.. det suger. Blogginnlegga laga ikkje nokke meining i det heile tatt!&lt;br /&gt;Så, no har eg forresten ikkje meir å skrive om, derfor avslutta eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hadefint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-1972126124713416245?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/1972126124713416245/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=1972126124713416245' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1972126124713416245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/1972126124713416245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/03/miljvennlig.html' title='Miljøvennlig'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sc9H2w_N3KI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1UOkSf_VVQg/s72-c/earth-hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6144541662480862614.post-3951250413032487780</id><published>2009-03-23T17:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:38:15.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Why so serious?</title><content type='html'>Jess, no har eg ikkje skreve blogg på lenge. Kanskje fordi det absolutt aldri skjer nokke i Førde, men okei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går såg eg Dark Knight, og eg syns den var ganske så bra egentlig. Eg lika sånne filma, men den hadde såklart ikkje vert nokke bra uten jokeren. Faen, det var det eg satt å gleda meg til gjennom heile filmen, det å få sjå han. Herregud, høres ut som eg er forelska. Men forresten, det er eg jo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316419533599527506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vAnW09krLts/Sce3ZfEl0lI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rjwAamOIriM/s400/the+joker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mmm. Lika måten han tar tunga ut av munnen på òg. Litt sånn T-Bag-Style, men enda bedre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja, men nok om det. Den her veka er egentlig ganske avslappingsveke. Dritt engelsktekst skriving i morra som eg grua meg som faen til + at eg og Beate har news på fredag. Det er alt. På Onsdag er det kanskje skidag til og med. Det blir kjekt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No er eg helt nødt til å skrive ut masse engelsk fakta, kun for å ha en liten sjangse til å få bedre karakter på engelsken enn sist. Eg veit at det ikkje kommer til å hjelpe så masse, meen, eg føler det er bedre enn ingenting.&lt;br /&gt;Så, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hadefint&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6144541662480862614-3951250413032487780?l=helenenb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/feeds/3951250413032487780/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6144541662480862614&amp;postID=3951250413032487780' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3951250413032487780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6144541662480862614/posts/default/3951250413032487780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenenb.blogspot.com/2009/03/jess-no-har-eg-ikkje-skreve-blogg-pa.html' title='Why so serious?'/><author><name>Helene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13161754957410247920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_vAnW09krLts/Sce3ZfEl0lI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rjwAamOIriM/s72-c/the+joker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
