﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>I´m THE HoneyBug</title><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/</link><description>HoneyBug Who?!?!</description><copyright>(c) 2007, BlogCentral.is, All rights reserved.</copyright><ttl>60</ttl><item><title>ATH</title><description>&lt;font size="3" color="#000080"&gt;&amp;Eacute;g hef h&amp;eacute;r me&amp;eth; &amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; leggja &amp;thorn;essa s&amp;iacute;&amp;eth;u ni&amp;eth;ur.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute;g bara nenni ekki a&amp;eth; blogga lengur....auk &amp;thorn;ess sem &amp;eacute;g hef &amp;aacute;kve&amp;eth;i&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; h&amp;aelig;tta notkun &amp;aacute; Honeybug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&amp;uacute;n bara....d&amp;oacute;.... =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;uacute;na er &amp;eacute;g bara Eva R&amp;oacute;s Hauth! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute;g l&amp;aelig;t ykkur vita ef Honeybug lifnar aftur vi&amp;eth; ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b&amp;aelig;j&amp;oacute;.... ;*&lt;/font&gt;</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/10/31/ath/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/10/31/ath/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 09:21:47 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Breyta og bæta!</title><description>&lt;font face="verdana,geneva" size="7"&gt;Er a&amp;eth; breyta og b&amp;aelig;ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenglar og anna&amp;eth; dettur &amp;uacute;t t&amp;iacute;mabundi&amp;eth;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#00ff00"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;Honey&lt;/font&gt;bug&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/27/breyta-og-baeta/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/27/breyta-og-baeta/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Sep 2007 09:16:34 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Grín, gleði, ammó og....læra?</title><description>&lt;font size="3"&gt;J&amp;aelig;ja, &amp;eacute;g hl&amp;yacute;t a&amp;eth; vera a&amp;eth; &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;gr&amp;iacute;nast!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;eacute;g hef &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;ekkert&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; blogga&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; september m&amp;aacute;nu&amp;eth;i! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allaveganna.....&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;systir&lt;/font&gt; m&amp;iacute;n &amp;aacute; afm&amp;aelig;li &amp;aacute; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;morgun&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; og ver&amp;eth;ur 16 &amp;aacute;ra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff00ff"&gt;Til hamm&amp;oacute; me&amp;eth; amm&amp;oacute;&lt;/font&gt;......&amp;aacute; morgun &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annars er &amp;eacute;g bara inn&amp;iacute; stofu og &amp;aacute; a&amp;eth; vera &amp;iacute; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;b&amp;oacute;kf&amp;aelig;rslu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; en h&amp;uacute;n f&amp;eacute;ll ni&amp;eth;ur og &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;allir&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vissu &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; nema &amp;eacute;g! :@&lt;br /&gt;Konan hringdi &amp;iacute; flestallar hinar !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annars er &amp;eacute;g svona &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;frekar&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hress....var &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;veik&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;aacute; m&amp;aacute;nudag og &amp;iacute; g&amp;aelig;r...... &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;=/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er svo a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; &lt;strike&gt;&lt;strong&gt;litun&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/strike&gt;&amp;aacute; eftir hj&amp;aacute; henni &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Sv&amp;ouml;nu&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;Ver&amp;eth; sko &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;h&amp;aacute;rm&amp;oacute;deli&amp;eth;&lt;/font&gt; hennar! :D&lt;br /&gt;Spennandi a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; hvernig &amp;thorn;etta ver&amp;eth;ur :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annars er &amp;eacute;g a&amp;eth; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;sp&amp;aacute;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;iacute; a&amp;eth; flj&amp;uacute;ga til &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;London&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e&amp;eth;a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Barcelona&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e&amp;eth;a &lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;eitthva&amp;eth;&lt;/font&gt;....var a&amp;eth; f&amp;aacute; einhvern &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;t&amp;ouml;lvup&amp;oacute;st&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; um &amp;oacute;d&amp;yacute;rt flug og &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;aukakr&amp;oacute;nur&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; og eitthva&amp;eth; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff00ff"&gt;Stu&amp;eth;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Anywho&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color="#999999"&gt;.....er farin a&amp;eth;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;l&amp;aelig;ra&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#999999"&gt;or &lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;something&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;font color="#999999"&gt;like that! ;D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#999999"&gt;Eva&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="5" color="#ff00ff"&gt;Honeybug&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#999999"&gt;is&lt;/font&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;strike&gt;OUT!&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/19/grin-gledi-ammo-oglaera/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/9/19/grin-gledi-ammo-oglaera/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 09:21:13 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Markaðsfræði, húsnæði....þarfir?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="helvetica" size="2"&gt;Okay.....sk&amp;oacute;linn s&amp;ouml;kkar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute;g fer &amp;iacute; tv&amp;ouml; skyndipr&amp;oacute;f flj&amp;oacute;tlega.....og sk&amp;oacute;linn var a&amp;eth; byrja! Vangefi&amp;eth;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annars ver&amp;eth;ur &amp;thorn;etta mj&amp;ouml;g upptekinn dagur.....&amp;thorn;arf a&amp;eth; fara &amp;iacute; bankann og f&amp;aacute; enn og aftur n&amp;yacute;tt kort....&amp;thorn;arf a&amp;eth; skila inn ums&amp;oacute;kn til k&amp;oacute;pavogsb&amp;aelig;jar um&amp;nbsp; eitthva&amp;eth; d&amp;aelig;mi.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;THORN;arf svo a&amp;eth; l&amp;aelig;ra alveg shit ass miki&amp;eth;! &amp;Oacute;tr&amp;uacute;legt.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mig vantar enn&amp;thorn;&amp;aacute; herbergi e&amp;eth;a st&amp;uacute;d&amp;iacute;&amp;oacute;&amp;iacute;b&amp;uacute;&amp;eth; til leigu sem fyrst!&lt;br /&gt;Hj&amp;aacute;lp!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho....&amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; fylgjast me&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; marka&amp;eth;sfr&amp;aelig;&amp;eth;inni! V&amp;uacute;h&amp;uacute; (sure.....*h&amp;oacute;st*)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/28/markadsfraedi-husnaeditharfir/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/28/markadsfraedi-husnaeditharfir/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 28 Aug 2007 11:05:14 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Did you fall from a shooting star?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#ffcc00"&gt;J&amp;aelig;ja.....&amp;Eacute;g hef ekki blogga&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; einhvern t&amp;iacute;ma n&amp;uacute;na, enda f&amp;aacute;tt a&amp;eth; segja =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute;g hef j&amp;uacute; kannski fullt a&amp;eth; segja en &amp;eacute;g gleymi &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute; um lei&amp;eth; og &amp;eacute;g &amp;aelig;tla &amp;eth;a blogga eitthva&amp;eth;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute;g er byrju&amp;eth; &amp;iacute; MK og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; er bara nokku&amp;eth; f&amp;iacute;nt :)&lt;br /&gt;Er l&amp;iacute;ka b&amp;uacute;in a&amp;eth; kaupa m&amp;eacute;r g&amp;iacute;tar og &amp;aelig;tla a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; l&amp;aelig;ra &amp;aacute; hann &amp;iacute; haust!&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;eacute;r finnst &amp;eacute;g vera a&amp;eth; breytast svo miki&amp;eth; &amp;thorn;essa dagana......hugsa svo miki&amp;eth; og &amp;eacute;g er meira og minna me&amp;eth; hausverk &amp;aacute; daginn vegna &amp;thorn;ess eins a&amp;eth; hugsa bara OF miki&amp;eth;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute;g er l&amp;iacute;ka farin a&amp;eth; finna fyrir svo miklu t&amp;oacute;mar&amp;uacute;mi.....einmannaleika.....eitthva&amp;eth; =/&lt;br /&gt;L&amp;iacute;fi&amp;eth; er ekki eins skemmtilegt og &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; var &amp;aacute;&amp;eth;ur en ma&amp;eth;ur kl&amp;aacute;ra&amp;eth;i grunnsk&amp;oacute;la..... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au&amp;eth;vita&amp;eth; koma skemmtilegir dagar og svona en samt einhvern veginn hverfur &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; jafn&amp;oacute;&amp;eth;um......&lt;br /&gt;Anywho.....&amp;eacute;g elska &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; vera til &amp;thorn;r&amp;aacute;tt fyrir anna&amp;eth;! &amp;Eacute;g elska &amp;thorn;essa sm&amp;aacute;u hluti.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute;g elska a&amp;eth; sj&amp;aacute; einhvern sem m&amp;eacute;r &amp;thorn;ykir skemmtilegur koma &amp;aacute; msn, elska &amp;thorn;a&amp;eth; a&amp;eth; labba inn&amp;iacute; sk&amp;oacute;la og heilsa einhverjum sem &amp;eacute;g &amp;thorn;ekki, elska a&amp;eth; vera &amp;iacute; vinnunni og tala vi&amp;eth; allt skemmtilega f&amp;oacute;lki&amp;eth; (eins og til d&amp;aelig;mis Kristinn sem er a&amp;eth; fara a&amp;eth; h&amp;aelig;tta og fara aftur til Luxemborg!)&lt;br /&gt;Og bara....allt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jafnvel &amp;thorn;&amp;oacute;tt l&amp;iacute;fi&amp;eth; s&amp;eacute; sk&amp;iacute;tur! &amp;Eacute;g elska t&amp;oacute;nlist og a&amp;eth; eignast n&amp;yacute;tt upp&amp;aacute;haldslag einu sinni &amp;iacute; viku og nau&amp;eth;ga &amp;thorn;v&amp;iacute;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;uacute;na er &amp;eacute;g komin me&amp;eth; &amp;aelig;&amp;eth;i fyrir Train-Drops of Jupiter &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;AFTUR! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 62px" src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/nomusicnolife.jpg" alt="" width="450" height="62" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#00ccff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Drops Of Jupiter lyrics-Train&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Now that she&amp;#39;s back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;She acts like summer and walks like rain&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there&amp;#39;s time to change, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;Since the return from her stay on the moon&lt;br /&gt;She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me did you sail across the sun&lt;br /&gt;Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded&lt;br /&gt;And that heaven is overrated &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;One without a permanent scar&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she&amp;#39;s back from that soul vacation&lt;br /&gt;Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me that there&amp;#39;s room to grow, hey, hey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that she&amp;#39;s back in the atmosphere&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;#39;m afraid that she might think of me as plain ol&amp;#39; Jane&lt;br /&gt;Told a story about a man who is too afraid to fly so he never did land &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back to the Milky Way&lt;br /&gt;And tell me, did Venus blow your mind&lt;br /&gt;Was it everything you wanted to find&lt;br /&gt;And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you&amp;#39;re wrong&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation&lt;br /&gt;The best soy latte that you ever had . . . and me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day&lt;br /&gt;And head back toward the Milky Way&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/PonZi20.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="141" /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;font size="4" color="#ff0000"&gt;&amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1" color="#ff0000"&gt;&amp;nbsp; I wanna swim away but dont know how.......&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/26/did-you-fall-from-a-shooting-star/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/26/did-you-fall-from-a-shooting-star/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 26 Aug 2007 19:17:32 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Þrjár fokking vikur!!!</title><description>      &lt;font size="3" color="#ff0000"&gt;Jæja jæja....ég er núna búin
      að vera með kvef og hósta í meira en þrjár vikur!!&lt;br&gt;
Hvað er í gangi?!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
En annars eru núna tvö ár síðan Friðjón lá inná gjörgæslu og ég sat
þar nánast daglega.....&lt;br&gt;
Ótrúlegt hvað tíminn er fljótur að líða =/&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/PonZi33.jpg" alt=""
     width="298" height="372"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Ef þú hefðir bara komið...... :'(&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
......&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;En að öðru, skólinn að byrja í næstu viku :D&lt;br&gt;
újé!&lt;br&gt;
MK here I come.....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
En annars er Siggi vinur minn að fara að keppa í rallinu núna á
fimmtudaginn og ég er búin að vera að leita af styrkjum fyrir
hann....en það er ekkert að ganga neitt rosalega vel... því miður
=/&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
En anyways....matur! Bæ :*&lt;/font&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/14/thrjar-fokking-vikur/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/8/14/thrjar-fokking-vikur/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 20:11:28 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Ferðinni lokið og mín orðin stór!</title><description>   &lt;p align="right"&gt;[np=Fergie - Big Girls Dont Cry]&lt;br&gt;
[moooood= tja, veik =/ en annars hress!]&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ferðinni lokið og mín orðin 18
ára:D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Já, ég semsagt lenti hérna á klakanum í gærkvöldi klukkan
20:41 á íslenskum tíma.&lt;br&gt;
Í gær átti ég líka 18 ára afmæli!&lt;br&gt;
Það versta við þetta allt er að ég er sárlasin, fékk einhverja
flensu þarna úti og er bara ógeðsleg....Mjög skemmtilegt =/&lt;br&gt;
Og ofan á allt á ég að vera að fara að vinna á morgun en ég sé ekki
fram á það :'( og ég sko sakna þess svo að mæta í Byko á hverjum
degi.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
[np=FooFighters - Still]&lt;br&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Já vitiði, í Rhodos...ef þú ferð á almenningsklósett þá er það ekki
alveg pottþétt að það séu klósettsetur þar!&lt;br&gt;
Og sumsataðar er bannað að setja klósettpappír í klósettinu og þú
átt bara að henda því í ruslafötu....ógeðslegt!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
annars verð ég að fá að klára þetta blogg seinna....þegar mér líður
betur! :P&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Bæjó!&lt;br&gt;
P.S. Allir að koma með smá afmæliskveðju hérna ! :*&lt;br&gt;
Elsk!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/7/22/ferdinni-lokid-og-min-ordin-stor/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/7/22/ferdinni-lokid-og-min-ordin-stor/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jul 2007 10:07:53 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Gone .....</title><description>      &lt;font size="3" color="#339966"&gt;Jæja.....þá er komið að
      því!&lt;br&gt;
Ég er að fara eftir svona 3 tíma útá keflavíkurflugvöll :D&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Norge her kommer jeg!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég er komin með smá spennuhnút í magann minn! :S&lt;br&gt;
En þetta er góður hnútur.....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Annars var ég að leiða hugann að Friðjóni, og hve sárt ég sakna
hans....:'(&lt;br&gt;
Mig langar svo að knúsa hann núna =/&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
En lífið er skítug tuska.....þannig er það bara!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Jæja....ætla að leggja mig ;)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Adios ;*&lt;/font&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/29/gone/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/29/gone/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 01:23:28 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>I feel so sérstök!</title><description>      &lt;font size="2" color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;font size="3" color=
      "#ffff00"&gt;Jæja gott fólk, hvað er í fréttum?&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég, eins og margir vita, er að fara til Grikklands þann 7 júlí með
Jóni, Sunnu systir hans og foreldrum hans. Jú, allt í góðu með það,
er búin að vera að hlakka til þess MJÖG lengi :P&lt;br&gt;
Svo var mamma að skoða flug til Noregs fyrir sig í ágúst á ekki
nema 13 þúsund.&lt;br&gt;
Og ég í ganni mínu bað mömmu um að athuga hvort það væri svona
ódýrt flug núna í vikunni.&lt;br&gt;
Viti menn, ég er bara á leiðinni til Noregs núna á föstudaginn :D
og kem aftur daginn áður en ég fer til Grikklands :D&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Gott sumarfrí? Ég held það! ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/alittlebitcrazy.gif"
     alt="" width="100" height="100"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font size="3" color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;font color="#3366FF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;En
svona að öðru....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég elska fólk.....haha! Í alvöru.&lt;br&gt;
Þetta selfoss lið þarna, muni þið?&lt;br&gt;
Já, einmitt....Það er virkilega ennþá að tala um mig.&lt;br&gt;
Og ég meina, slæmt eða gott, að þá hafa gjörðir mínar og hvernig
mitt líf er, ennþá áhrif á þetta pakk :D&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Beint quote frá henni Hugrúnu af blogginu hennar Bjöggu;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;font size="3" color="#000000"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;en ertu
farin að taka evu á þetta? af því að þú ert leiðinleg og mátt ekki
vera með okkur þá bannar þú honum það líka :D haha&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Í alvörunni?
HaHaHa....I feel so sérstök!&lt;br&gt;
*Og nei, ég skoða yfirleitt ekki bloggin ykkar...mér var bara bent
á þetta og satt að segja gat ég ekki annað en hlegið*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/svampursveinsson.gif"
     alt="" width="100" height="100"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;Anywho....Ég ætla að leggja mig
smá ;)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Love you lots ;*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/25/i-feel-so-serstok/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/25/i-feel-so-serstok/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Jun 2007 11:09:36 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>FOB!</title><description>&lt;br&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;Fall out boy - Do you know who I think I
am?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
 Whoa oh oh oh&lt;br&gt;
Whoa oh oh oh&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
A penny for your thoughts but a dollar for your incite&lt;br&gt;
Or a fortune for your disaster&lt;br&gt;
I'm just a painter and I'm drawing a blank&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br&gt;
In your bedroom speakers, whoa&lt;br&gt;
We need umbrellas on the inside&lt;br&gt;
Get me just right&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
They say quitters never win&lt;br&gt;
but We walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br&gt;
There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br&gt;
That gets off on being down&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Oh oh oh oh&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I could learn to pity fools as I'm the worst of all&lt;br&gt;
And I can't stop feeling sorry for myself&lt;br&gt;
Whoa&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br&gt;
In your bedroom speakers, whoa&lt;br&gt;
We need umbrellas on the inside&lt;br&gt;
Get us right&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
They say quitters never win&lt;br&gt;
but we walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br&gt;
There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br&gt;
That gets off on being down&lt;br&gt;
They say quitters never win&lt;br&gt;
but we walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br&gt;
There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br&gt;
That gets off on being down&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br&gt;
(your bedroom speakers, whoa whoa)&lt;br&gt;
We only want to sing you to sleep&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
They say quitters never win&lt;br&gt;
but we walk the plank on a sinking ship&lt;br&gt;
There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br&gt;
That gets off on being down&lt;br&gt;
They say quitters never win&lt;br&gt;
but we walk the plank, and we walk the plank&lt;br&gt;
There's a world outside of my front door&lt;br&gt;
That gets off on being down&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Broken down on memory lane&lt;br&gt;
Alone together, we're alone (Woah)&lt;br&gt;
We're broken down on memory lane&lt;br&gt;
Alone together, we're alone&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Oh oh oh oh&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Snilldar lag...endilega finnið það ;)&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/23/fob/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/23/fob/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Jun 2007 16:08:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Smá útrás....</title><description>     &lt;div class="caption"&gt;&lt;a id=
     "ctl00_ContentAllCols_ContentRightColAll_ContentRightColLeft_mdlBlogs_rptLatestArticles_ctl00_hypArticleTitle"
   href=
   "http://www.minnsirkus.is/Userpage/article_view.aspx?user_id=12768&amp;amp;article_id=341335"&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
 &lt;font size="3" color="#808080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/blogg.gif"
     alt=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#808080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Britney Spears&lt;br&gt;
 Shadow&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Your body’s warm&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;But you are not&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;You give a little&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Not a lot&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;You coup your love&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Until we kiss&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;You’re all I want&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;But not like this&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;I’m watching you disappear&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;But you, you were never here&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Never yourself&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Nobody else&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Filling the room&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Arriving too late&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;And leaving too soon&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;And leaving too soon&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Your body gives&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;But then holds back&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;The sun is bright&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;The sky is black&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Can only be another sign&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;I cannot keep what isn’t mine&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;You left and it lingers on&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;But you, you were almost gone&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Never yourself&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Nobody else&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Filling the room&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Arriving too late&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;And leaving too soon&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;And leaving too soon&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;I cannot tell if you mean what you say&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;You say it so loud, but you sound far away&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Maybe I had just a glimpse of your soul&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Or was that your shadow I saw on the wall&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;I’m watching you disappear&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;But you, you were never here&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Never yourself&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Nobody else&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Filling the room&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Arriving too late&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;No, no, no&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Nobody else&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Arriving too late&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;And leaving too soon&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/pre&gt;
&lt;em&gt;It’s only your shadow........&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma" color="#C71585"&gt;&lt;font color=
"#993366"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;font face=
"arial black,avant garde"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="georgia,palatino"&gt;Ég veit
að þú ert hérna með mér, ég veit að þú elskar mig enn......&lt;br&gt;
Ég veit líka að ég mun fyrirgefa þér....ég veit bara ekki
hvenær....&lt;br&gt;
Ég veit að lífið mitt mun halda áfram, ég veit að þú verður enn með
mér&lt;br&gt;
Ég veit líka að ég elska þig, þó mig langi stundum að gleyma þér
alveg&lt;br&gt;
Ég veit að ég elska þig....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
"Mundu mig, ég man þig"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; 
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/20/sma-utras/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/6/20/sma-utras/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Jun 2007 01:55:07 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Stuð á Tonys... ;)</title><description>     &lt;img src=
     "http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/heart.gif"
     alt="" width="24" height="19"&gt;&lt;font color=
     "#FFCC99"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#ff00ff"&gt;Hæj
     hæj,,, hvað segi þið gott í dag?&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;;D ég er bara frekar fersk.....fór á smá "djamm" í
gær.....Kíktum á Tonys, ég, Jón ,Elva og Ágústa
íris....&amp;nbsp;hittum þar Fjólu, Önnu Björk, Þórunni, Haffa
og&amp;nbsp;Tomma ;*&lt;br&gt;
Það var rosalega gaman, þurftum ekki að borga inn og einn
barþjónninn þarna, Atli....var að vinna með pabba mínum og bara:
Hey, ert þú ekki Gísladóttir.....?&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
HeHe, heimurinn er lítill, skil samt ekki ennþá hvernig hann þekkti
mig í svona svolítilli fjarlægð....&lt;br&gt;
Ég hlýt bara að vera svona lík honum pabba mínum =D&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Jájá, svo var það bara trampólín og sól í dag....og líka smá í gær
:P&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Annars vil ég bara ljúka þessu með smá ljóði ;*&lt;br&gt;
Enjoy &lt;img style="width: 24px; height: 19px" src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/heart.gif" alt=""
     width="24" height="19"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Say to myself.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your sweet touch, so warm and soft&lt;br&gt;
like the clouds in the sky&lt;br&gt;
And while I watch you sleep I wonder&lt;br&gt;
How long will this dream be&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You hold me tight, so close and good&lt;br&gt;
Like a pillow wrapped around me&lt;br&gt;
And while I touch you gently&lt;br&gt;
I say to myself that you are the one&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
You take my hand and you say I´m the only one&lt;br&gt;
like in the romantic movies we saw&lt;br&gt;
And while I listen to your heartbeat I wonder&lt;br&gt;
How God could create something this great&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Your beautiful look, so joyful and sweet&lt;br&gt;
Like the sun after the raining days&lt;br&gt;
And while I look straight into your eyes&lt;br&gt;
I say to myself that this is the meaning of
     life......&lt;img src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/pinkheartss.gif"
     alt="" width="70" height="28"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/5/27/stud-a-tonys/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/5/27/stud-a-tonys/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 16:42:15 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Hvíl í friði, elsku Vigga mín</title><description>      &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="georgia,palatino" size="2" color=
      "#ff0000"&gt;Jæja, þetta var hrikalega erfiður dagur.&lt;br&gt;
Í dag var kistulagningin hjá Viggu frænku....hún fór fram í
kapellunni á spítalanum á selfossi....þar sem kistulagningin hjá
Friðjóni mínum fór fram.&lt;br&gt;
Hrikalega var þetta erfitt.....&lt;br&gt;
Ég hélt ég myndi aldrei geta labbað inn!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Þetta er svo erfitt allt saman.....þessi dauði!&lt;br&gt;
Ég er bara ónýt....er flökurt og líður bara mjög illa!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég minnist Viggu þó sem mjög hressri og skemmtilegri konu :)&lt;br&gt;
Það var alltaf jafn gaman að koma þarna í grillveislurnar, afmæli
Blóma og fleira gaman!&lt;br&gt;
Hún var systir ömmu minnar.....úff....&lt;br&gt;
Ég er byrjuð að gráta meira.....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég vil biðja góðan Guð að gæta hennar, og vil veita samúð mína til
aðstandenda, ættingja og vini.....&lt;br&gt;
Hún hefur það gott, hún var svo friðsæl og glöð að ég trúi ekki
öðru en að henni líði mjög vel núna.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég þakka fyrir það að hafa kynnst henni =*&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Annars hef ég fátt annað að segja.....jarðaförin á
laugardaginn...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
En já.....júróvísjon....ég segi að við hættum að taka þátt....þetta
er alltaf eins....við komumst aldrei uppúr þessari
undankeppni...&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
En já, ég er farin að sofa ef það hefst einhvern tímann, mér er svo
flökurt....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Adios......&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;
&lt;img src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/lipss.jpg"
alt="" width="99" height="99"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/5/10/hvil-i-fridi-elsku-vigga-min/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/5/10/hvil-i-fridi-elsku-vigga-min/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2007 22:53:25 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Avril alltaf góð!</title><description>      &lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#ff00ff"&gt;Ég fór
      áðan og fékk mér nýja Avril Lavigne geilsadiskinn.....ég er
      alltaf jafn hrifin af lögunum hennar!&lt;br&gt;
Það er bara eitthvað við textana og lögin.....&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Þessi diskur er rosalega svona klappstýrulegur eða svona
rólegur....rosa spez.... =*&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Hérna er svo texti af einu af betri lögunum :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/nomusicnolife.jpg"
alt="" width="450" height="62"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;AVRIL LAVIGNE LYRICS&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size=
      "2"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;"The Best Damn Thing"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;Let me hear you say hey hey hey&lt;br&gt;
Alright&lt;br&gt;
Now let me hear you say hey hey ho&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door&lt;br&gt;
Even when I told him yesterday and the day before&lt;br&gt;
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab&lt;br&gt;
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams&lt;br&gt;
My Cinderella story scene&lt;br&gt;
When do you think they'll finally see&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;
That you're not not not gonna get any better&lt;br&gt;
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never&lt;br&gt;
Like it or not, even though she's a lot like me&lt;br&gt;
We're not the same&lt;br&gt;
And yeah yeah yeah I'm alot to handle&lt;br&gt;
You don't know trouble, I'm a hell of a scandal&lt;br&gt;
Me, I'm a scene, I'm a drama queen&lt;br&gt;
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Alright, alright&lt;br&gt;
Yeah&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I hate it when a guy doesn't understand&lt;br&gt;
Why a certain time of month I don't wanna hold his hand&lt;br&gt;
I hate it when they go out, and we stay in&lt;br&gt;
And they come home smelling like their ex girlfriends&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I found my hopes, I found my dreams&lt;br&gt;
My Cinderella story scene&lt;br&gt;
Now everybody's gonna see&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Give me an A (always give me what I want)&lt;br&gt;
Give me a V (be very very good to me)&lt;br&gt;
R (are you gonna treat me right)&lt;br&gt;
I (I can put up a fight)&lt;br&gt;
Give me an L (let me hear you scream loud)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
One, two, three, four&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams&lt;br&gt;
My Cinderella story scene&lt;br&gt;
When do you think they'll finally see&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;em&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Let me hear you say hey hey hey&lt;br&gt;
Alright&lt;br&gt;
Now let me hear you say hey hey ho&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Hey hey hey&lt;br&gt;
Hey hey hey&lt;br&gt;
Hey hey hey&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/avril.jpg"
alt="" width="128" height="128"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
;*&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Adios!.....tjekkið á plötunni ;)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/30/avril-alltaf-god/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/30/avril-alltaf-god/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Apr 2007 22:54:14 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Blogg?</title><description>   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#FF9900"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;font color="#E8358E"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 12px; height: 18px"
     src="http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/kpa.gif"
     alt="" width="12" height="18"&gt;Halló halló.....ég hef bara því
     miður ekki mikið verið við tölvuna núna nýlega =P&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég er veikur núna, með hrikalega kvefpest og meðfylgjandi
grenji...já og líka höfuðverk.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
Ég fór til læknis um daginn og ég á að fara í sjúkraþjálfun vegna
vöðvabolgu sem leiðir upp í haus og veldur blönduðu mígreni.&lt;br&gt;
En nú er bara að bíða eftir tímanum hjá
     sjúkraþjálfara!&lt;img style="width: 12px; height: 18px" src=
     "http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/kpa.gif" alt=
     "" width="12" height="18"&gt;&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
&lt;img src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/waitingfornow.gif"
alt="" width="97" height="97"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#E8358E"&gt;&lt;img style=
"width: 12px; height: 18px" src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/kpa.gif" alt=""
width="12" height="18"&gt;Annars hef ég voða fátt merkilegt að
segja......Ég náði bóklega bílprófinu um daginn og er að bíða eftir
að ökukennarinn minn hringi í mig!&lt;br&gt;
&lt;br&gt;
En heyriði, þetta er nóg í bili, reyni að setja fleiri blogg inn á
næstunni.....Adios!&lt;/font&gt; &lt;img src=
"http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u85/blogcon/kpa.gif" alt=""
width="12" height="18"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
</description><link>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/20/blogg/</link><guid>http://honeybug.blogcentral.is/blog/2007/4/20/blogg/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Apr 2007 18:23:46 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
