<?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-3916643</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:49:16.942+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jómbi</title><subtitle type='html'>...í nýjum fötum keisarans</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-116635804127800197</id><published>2006-12-17T13:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T14:20:27.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nørrebronx í logum</title><summary type='text'> ..það er gjörsamlega allt orðið vitlaust hérna í hverfinu! ...þessi mynd var tekinn sl. nótt þegar ég og Árni hentumst út eins og týpískir íslendingar eftir að hafa browsað inn á fréttatíma í beinni hjá Tv2 ..forvitnin að drepa mann ;) ...það brutust nefnilega út óeirðir hérna í Nørrebro seinni partinn í gær eftir ólöglega kröfugöngu sem var haldinn vegna Ungdomshúsins ...í stuttu máli þá hefur </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116635804127800197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116635804127800197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2006/12/nrrebronx-logum_17.html' title='Nørrebronx í logum'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-116596678447397552</id><published>2006-12-13T00:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T00:39:44.486+01:00</updated><title type='text'>30 ára + 1 dagur</title><summary type='text'>tjjjaaa.. þá er maður bara orðinn þrjátíu... eða dirty eins og Árni sagði í dag.. búinn að fá overdós af heilræðum við að takast á við þessa skemmtilegu tölu en Miss S. á það besta án efa.. "líttu á þetta eins og þú sért búinn að núllstilla og fyrstu tölurnar eftir þetta verða í lægri kantinum" annars segi ég takk allir sem hringdu, sendu sms og skiluðu kveðju á msn... þið hin eruð sko komin í </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116596678447397552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116596678447397552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2006/12/30-ra-1-dagur.html' title='30 ára + 1 dagur'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-116398437145393816</id><published>2006-11-20T01:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T02:02:46.003+01:00</updated><title type='text'>..hjólin eru að koma</title><summary type='text'>...ekki seinna vænna en að koma sér í jólagírinn ..myndin tekin í gær í jólastofunni í Magó ...alveg hressir!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116398437145393816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116398437145393816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2006/11/hjlin-eru-koma.html' title='..hjólin eru að koma'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-116319639435211866</id><published>2006-11-10T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T23:06:34.366+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hættu nú og haltu partý!</title><summary type='text'>djöflvs.. er búinn að vera með einhvern helvítans flensuskít í 10 daga... var með hita á fimmtudag, föstudag og laugardag í síðustu viku en lét það nú ekki stoppa mig! Nej, for helvedet á loppemarkiðinn í øsknehallen skyldi ég komast ...alveg búinn að ákveða það fyrir 2mur mánuðum síðan svo verður maður líka að tríta sig eftir svona leiðindi, Haaa! þannig að það var skutlað í sér smá koníak í </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116319639435211866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116319639435211866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2006/11/httu-n-og-haltu-part.html' title='Hættu nú og haltu partý!'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-116293648396695792</id><published>2006-11-07T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T23:24:02.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>06:30</title><summary type='text'>...næstum ár síðan síðast ..hmm og núna víst bara cirka fimm mínútur í þrítugt og ég staddur í Nörrebronx í Köben... 2 carl's og 2 strawberry Daquiri búnir og reyndar kominn háttatími, klukkan orðinn 23:00 og þetta er bara ágætis fyrsta blogg eftir allann þennan tíma.. mar'gjörsamlega kominn úr æfingu.. öllu kjaftæði slepptu þá er ég aftur í REISN víses*íðar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116293648396695792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/116293648396695792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2006/11/0630.html' title='06:30'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-113439824603221696</id><published>2005-12-12T15:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T15:37:26.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>korter í þrítugt</title><summary type='text'>...og minns á afmæli í dag ..blásss</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/113439824603221696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/113439824603221696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/12/korter-rtugt.html' title='korter í þrítugt'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-113000066696971307</id><published>2005-10-22T18:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T19:04:26.976+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Discos</title><summary type='text'>Love can be a soundIt can really put you downSo you’ve got to know yourselfSo you can’t hurt no one elseLove can be a soundShakin’ from the undergroundSo you’ve got to know yourselfSo you can’t hurt no one elseWell I’ve collided with a few beforeBefore I knew what I was up forI never said my life was messBut I deserve a second chancePills, Sex and a Hard BeatSo It’s back to Discos, Back to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/113000066696971307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/113000066696971307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/10/back-to-discos.html' title='Back to Discos'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112777766747103475</id><published>2005-09-28T00:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T00:56:53.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>klukk..</title><summary type='text'>var klukkaður af H-exinu og hér kemur mín fimma...1.. ég keypti mér í síðustu viku kæliaugnagrímu úr Tiger sem mætti túlka sem aldurscomplexus syndrómus ..mamma fékk sé líka ..so meðvirk!2.. nýjasta æðiði mitt í nætursnarli er brauð með kæfu og kókómjólk ..ég veit að það er óhollt að borða á næturnar ...jú helþí fríks!3.. ég er farinn að halda að ég sé með nett fetish fyrir byggingarvöruverslunum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112777766747103475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112777766747103475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/klukk.html' title='klukk..'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112757678843543953</id><published>2005-09-26T17:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T06:41:39.976+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reykjavík hip og kúl?</title><summary type='text'>ég las fyrirsögn utan á einhverju blaði.. fyrir ekki svo löngu síðan um að Reykjavík væri ekki lengur í tísku.. en náði ekki að lesa greinina sem hefur svo líklegast endað hérna einhvers staðar á gólfinu í málningarslettum... anyways.. fór svo að velta þessu fyrir mér þegar ég var að spjalla við latvíska sjónvarpskrúið.. og þegar ég spurði þau afhverju Ísland? afhverju þau væru hérna? þá kom það </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112757678843543953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112757678843543953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/reykjavk-hip-og-kl.html' title='Reykjavík hip og kúl?'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112770381269991224</id><published>2005-09-25T05:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T05:03:32.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vanish</title><summary type='text'>bilaðist úr hlátri þegar ég sá loksins Vanish auglýsinguna sem Beta var að tala um á blogginu sínu... hehe! já, konan er eins og "útjöskuð gleðikona" á heróíni..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112770381269991224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112770381269991224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/vanish.html' title='vanish'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112749140616478149</id><published>2005-09-23T17:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T18:03:26.170+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Latvía</title><summary type='text'>brrr.. úff,  hvað er kalt! ...fyrst þurfti ég að kaupa eitthvað meir af málningargræjum þannig að ég dreif mig í slippfélagið hérna við snorrabrautina og þaðan í brynju ...og fyrst ég var nú kominn niður á laugaveg þá var keypt kaffi ..og fyrst ég var nú svona hress þá dreif ég mig í nonnabúð ...og fyrst ég var eini kúninn í búðinni þá stundina sagði ég Já.. við viðtali fyrir fasíjón og stælish </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112749140616478149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112749140616478149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/latva.html' title='Latvía'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112748341688997634</id><published>2005-09-23T15:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T15:50:16.893+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...pönk</title><summary type='text'>aftur á bak um einn.. vaknaði í gær við fúllt símtal og þegar ég var búinn að pirra mig í svona 2 tíma yfir því þá ákvað ég að annað hvort væri það klósettið eða speglaflísarnar... hvort tveggja hávaðasamt og hvort tveggja nágrönnunum ekki til ómældrar ánægju.. en valdi ógeðis 80's speglaflísarnar og þar sem ég vaknaði líka með ljótuna þá varð þetta enn skemmtilegra fyrir vikið... með hamar, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112748341688997634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112748341688997634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/pnk.html' title='...pönk'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112748029601810641</id><published>2005-09-23T14:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T15:00:47.546+02:00</updated><title type='text'>snjólykt</title><summary type='text'>...fyrsta snjókoman féll í dag ..að minnsta kosti hjá mér ...og um daginn horfði ég á slyddu út um gluggann og varð svo fyrir barðinu á hagléli á leiðinni heim úr búðinni og það allt í einu og sömu vikunni ..þannig i guess að veturinn sé mættur! ...allaveganna svona nett ..mamma minnist þess að ég hafi talað um snjólykt þegar ég var krakki.. sem átti víst að þýða að það færi að snjóa... reyndar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112748029601810641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112748029601810641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/snjlykt.html' title='snjólykt'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112692661738211550</id><published>2005-09-16T05:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T05:20:50.886+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tálsýn</title><summary type='text'>í demónískum glamúrbirtist þúsjáöldur augna þinnaúr öðrum heimibrot af kossisýnishorn af ástí tálsýnum huganség riðaog um mig hríslartýra sem innst innislökknarekkert fær því breyttað enn hringast um migköld nóttinog að dansinn þinntók mig á annað stig</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112692661738211550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112692661738211550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/tlsn.html' title='Tálsýn'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112597883014416253</id><published>2005-09-05T05:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T05:58:54.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'>keila</title><summary type='text'>...ég á góðu mómenti í keilu á laugardaginn ..gerði allt sem maður á að gera í keilu ..rann á rassinn á brautinni ..gerði fellu ...og drakk yfir mig af bjór ..love it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112597883014416253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112597883014416253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/keila.html' title='keila'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112562556882285524</id><published>2005-09-02T01:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T03:47:28.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>stjörnuspá dagsins...</title><summary type='text'>Nýttu kraft þinn til hjálpar náunganum því þú hefur mikið að gefa án fyrirhafnar miðað við stjörnu bogmanns á þessum árstíma (haust). Leitaðu innra með þér að lausn sem leiðir þig rétta braut í átt að jafnvægi og sátt við sjálfið. Líðan þín er tímabundin ef þú opnar hugann. Nýr kafli er nú þegar hafinn hérna og þú í startholunum fullur af krafti.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112562556882285524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112562556882285524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/09/stjrnusp-dagsins.html' title='stjörnuspá dagsins...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112553730798061882</id><published>2005-08-31T02:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T03:26:23.780+02:00</updated><title type='text'>kæst skata</title><summary type='text'>á að vera á fullu að stúdera tískuna en missti einbeitinguna við fallegt bros... hvaðan sagðist hann aftur vera frá.. Perú... Paragvæ.. eða Venesúela... ehrm.. skiptir ekki öllu máli en sagðist vera leikari og vera að leika ameríkana í West side story.. og svona líka ótrúlega happý með það.. já, alltaf gaman að kynnast fólki... hvort sem það er út á götu eða á netinu en kannski leiðinlegra að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112553730798061882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112553730798061882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/08/kst-skata.html' title='kæst skata'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112511563024558949</id><published>2005-08-27T05:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T05:32:29.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'>dempari...</title><summary type='text'>yup.. náði að klára að mála svefnherbergið í gærkvöldi fyrir utan gluggakistuna og póstana... þá er bara stofan, gangurinn, eldhúsið og klósettið eftir.... vá, er að líta hérna í kringum mig og það eru sæti fyrir 15 manneskjur + eitt stykki Queensizerúm... hmm.. hvað ætli komist margir sitjandi fyrir í svoleiðis?... örugglega alveg 10 manns..laugardagskvöld.. og ég að hjálpa pabba við að panta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112511563024558949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112511563024558949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/08/dempari.html' title='dempari...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112476767960939332</id><published>2005-08-25T05:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T03:56:58.156+02:00</updated><title type='text'>exhale/inhale</title><summary type='text'>allt er á tjá og tundri... sjúbsjúbsjarei.. sjúbsjúbsjarei... nei, nei, nei STOPP.. hvaðan kom þetta eiginlega!!! kannski er ég að koma út úr skápnum sem Sálar Fan.. Jááá, maður veit aldrei.. en nei..nei... þetta bara poppaði allt í einu upp í kollinum á mér en samt ekki í sama skilningi og lagið... mig langar ekkert að sofa hjá Jónu.. hehehe.. anyway... fluttur inn í stofu tímabundið vegna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112476767960939332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112476767960939332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/08/exhaleinhale.html' title='exhale/inhale'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112476649557265205</id><published>2005-08-22T02:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T05:12:08.370+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hugljómun</title><summary type='text'>...kláraði loksins vinnutörnina áðan og í strætó á leiðinni heim fylltist ég smátt og smátt af hamingjunarsprengju... verð að gefa mér klapp á bakið fyrir fökkíngs gorgíus glugga.. eins og sumir myndu orða það.... dreif mig út í samtök og þar sem að báðir fyrstu diskarnir í annari seríu af Queer as folk voru inni þá varð ég bara grídí og tók þá báða á leigu... jíHa... núna er ég með heila 8 þætti</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112476649557265205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112476649557265205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/08/hugljmun.html' title='hugljómun'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112415098576786181</id><published>2005-08-16T01:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T04:33:59.856+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...í ljósaskiptunum</title><summary type='text'>í tómu tjóni með Jóni... that's my middle name.. (gleymið Palla já, og eða Baug) tja, á maður ekki annars alltaf að byrja bloggið sitt í einhverri Hæber Dramatík... Ojú.. sjáðu til það heldur manni við efnið... reyndar er svo ekkert hæber drama í gangi eða hvað... hmm.. beisiklí ekkert í gangi... held ég eða? úfff.. hvaða rugl er þetta? meir að segja ég er að verða frekar confused á þessu blaðri.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112415098576786181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112415098576786181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/08/ljsaskiptunum.html' title='...í ljósaskiptunum'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112403711674249978</id><published>2005-08-14T17:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T04:47:29.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Show Must Go On</title><summary type='text'>Empty spaces - what are we living forAbandoned places - I guess we know the scoreOn and on, does anybody know what we are looking forAnother hero, another mindless crimeBehind the curtain, in the pantomimeHold the line, does anybody want to take it anymoreThe show must go onThe show must go onInside my heart is breakingMy make-up may be flakingBut my smile still stays onWhatever happens, I'll </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112403711674249978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112403711674249978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/08/show-must-go-on.html' title='The Show Must Go On'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112320393704009212</id><published>2005-08-04T03:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T03:19:34.316+02:00</updated><title type='text'>bus.is</title><summary type='text'>ÉG HATA STRÆTÓ!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112320393704009212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112320393704009212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/08/busis.html' title='bus.is'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112260406733805048</id><published>2005-07-29T03:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T04:27:47.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'>klínk</title><summary type='text'>- 1 fyrir mætingu... my lifestory.. "It's so Wierd" með hrikalega amerískum hreim út úr glugganum.. en what ever, girl! alveg að trufla á mér einbeitinguna hérna... má samt ekkert vera að þessu bloggi... of mikið að gera í að kynna land og þjóð og standa í innflutningi.. anyways tjúttaði með Mömmu og móðurbróður mínum síðustu helgi.... hmmm.. og bíð þar með spenntur eftir því hvað gerist þessa...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112260406733805048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112260406733805048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/07/klnk.html' title='klínk'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112199049658379852</id><published>2005-07-21T02:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T02:13:45.210+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie dagsins</title><summary type='text'>Hottie dagsins.. er óþekktarstrákurinn... hehehe..... Seann William Scott... féll gjörsamlega fyrir þessum brjóstvöðvum.. slef!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112199049658379852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112199049658379852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/07/hottie-dagsins.html' title='Hottie dagsins'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112180452797320365</id><published>2005-07-20T22:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T05:49:42.970+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundhöllin</title><summary type='text'>hjúk.. hjúk.... eyddi aðeins minni pening en ég hélt að ég hafði eytt út í Lissabon! gleði.. gleði... gleði... ég var búinn að vera að draga það að tékka á stöðunni á kreditkortinu frá því að ég lenti í því á miðju djammi fyrstu helgina eftir að ég kom að utan.... að fá ekki heimild á kortið! algjör mínus.. og þar af leiðandi fór ég að búa það til í hausnum á mér að ég væri gjörsamlega búinn með </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112180452797320365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112180452797320365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/07/sundhllin.html' title='Sundhöllin'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112174100710213511</id><published>2005-07-18T02:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T05:52:30.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tipsý.. lipsý... crispý....</title><summary type='text'>helgin búin og ég ennþá í sumarfríi.. bleehhh.. er bara þokkalega ekki að nenna þessu hangsi... Ókei, einhver nágranninn að missa sig í harmónikkutónlistinni.. Cöt! Tívolí tækið í gang til að yfirgnæfa'etta... ójá.. hrikalega ánægður með að vera búinn að kaupa þetta tæki.. það var búið að vera svo lengi á innkaupalistanum og svo er mar' barasta loksins kominn með útvarp sem í þokkabót sándar vel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112174100710213511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112174100710213511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/07/tips-lips-crisp.html' title='tipsý.. lipsý... crispý....'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112154595380693856</id><published>2005-07-16T22:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T22:32:33.810+02:00</updated><title type='text'>júr just a rækjusalat..</title><summary type='text'>...stundum þarf bara eitthvað lítið til að gleðja mann á svona rigningardögum ...eins og t.d. þetta snilldarlag sem maður hefur heyrt á kaffibarnum en fær það svo óvænt upp í hendurnar... gleði.. gleðihttp://www.ontheruntur.com/Go_back_to_Germany.mp3...júr nohíng tú mí</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112154595380693856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112154595380693856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/07/jr-just-rkjusalat.html' title='júr just a rækjusalat..'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-112146062881209672</id><published>2005-07-15T22:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T05:49:53.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijos...</title><summary type='text'>.....Já! kominn aftur ...næstum risinn upp úr þunglyndinu sem er fylgifiskur þess þegar heim er komið og hafa verið í útlöndum ..en fökkit ...stimplaði mig inn á djammið síðustu helgi ....fannst ömó og súrt! ..ísland er bara ekki hip og kúl ...og við erum veruleikafyrrt að halda það ..allaveganna ég! en samt ekki lengur ...tók ákvörðun að flytja úr landi a.s.a.p.gleymdi gemsanum í ísskápnum áðan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112146062881209672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/112146062881209672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/07/beijos.html' title='Beijos...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111903529605806075</id><published>2005-06-17T21:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T21:08:16.060+02:00</updated><title type='text'>17. juni</title><summary type='text'>Gledilega hatid.. keyptum okkur bobbli i tilefni dagsins og svo verdur tekid hae, ho og jibbi Jeijjjj... i Bairro Alto..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111903529605806075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111903529605806075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/17-juni.html' title='17. juni'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111903521607445677</id><published>2005-06-17T20:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T21:06:56.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mors fra Lisboa</title><summary type='text'>bjor sotradur a midju flugvallarplaninu i Algarve.... bleikur sleikur reunion.. a 190 km a klukkustund til Lissabon... pissad upp vid kant i engisprettukor.... 23 ara afmaeli Fragil.. frir bar.. vodka og magic... saetir strakar.. rod i ad komast i sleik... morgunmatur i Lapa... 33 stiga hiti.. H&amp;M sokkar, naerur og sundbuxur... Bairro Alto.. Mojito ur lugunni okkar a Side bar... Salsa.. dragshow </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111903521607445677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111903521607445677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/mors-fra-lisboa.html' title='mors fra Lisboa'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111880386037474645</id><published>2005-06-15T04:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T03:02:13.980+02:00</updated><title type='text'>....frí</title><summary type='text'>..........................................TravellingTravelling.................................................................................................I'm traveling.......................................................................TravellingTravelling................................................................Leavinglogic and reasonTravelling................. Travelling...........</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111880386037474645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111880386037474645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/fr.html' title='....frí'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111850765492267415</id><published>2005-06-11T18:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-11T18:44:11.243+02:00</updated><title type='text'>næstu mánuðir</title><summary type='text'>....er eitthvað að missa mig á Spámanninum þessa dagana ...og dró þetta spil fyrir næstu mánuðiPersónuleikiVinnusemi, skipulag, dugnaður og metnaður einkennir persónuna sem hér um ræðir. Viðkomandi þrífst best þegar mikið er um að vera og stefnir hátt og nær árangri fyrr en síðar.AðstæðurÞér leiðist um þessar mundir en þú ættir ekki að gefast upp eða missa móðinn því hér er um einskonar próf að </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111850765492267415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111850765492267415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/nstu-mnuir.html' title='næstu mánuðir'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111837269657141620</id><published>2005-06-10T05:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T05:11:07.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie dagsins</title><summary type='text'>hottie dagsins... er Ian Somerhalder úr Lost þáttunum.... jebbs! ég væri alveg til í að vera lost og stranded á eyju með honum....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111837269657141620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111837269657141620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/hottie-dagsins_10.html' title='Hottie dagsins'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111836487826085136</id><published>2005-06-10T01:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T04:57:41.120+02:00</updated><title type='text'>....þrjátíuogsjö</title><summary type='text'>síðustu 37 daga hef ég.....hlustað á 8tís væb bandið Loto sem Pedro vinur minn sendi mér frá Portúgal, takk!....farið út að borða í fyrsta skiptið á Ask með sólina í andlitinu og allt löðrandi í bernessSósu...lesið Söguna af Pí, trúað á Guð og staðið fastar á því að vera fjöltrúaður......hlustað á Trabant og orðið hrikalega emotional..grenjað...heimsótt Gústu stórfrænku á spítalann.....borðað </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111836487826085136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111836487826085136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/rjtuogsj.html' title='....þrjátíuogsjö'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111835524162683327</id><published>2005-06-10T00:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T05:13:20.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ókei..</title><summary type='text'>"nei.. þetta er tengdadóttir mín!" ..."já, hún er rosalega lík þér" ..ógeðslega töff ...ógeðslega töff ...ég fíla Silvíu nótt.. sofðu rótt... að eilífðu.. amen!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111835524162683327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111835524162683327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/kei.html' title='ókei..'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111819259619296223</id><published>2005-06-08T03:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T04:20:34.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Um gelado e um chupa-chupa, por favor</title><summary type='text'>...jíhaaa ..núna er bara ein vika í lissabon ....sundskýlan kominn! og Presley gleraugun ...maður ætti kannski að safna í eina góða mottu og sveitt colt skegg og blæða á nokkrar gullkeðjur til að fullkomna lúkkið...annars er ég kominn nokkuð langt í tungumálanámskeiðinu sem ég fann á netinu ...er næstum því farinn að geta sagt hvað ég heiti á portnessku ...O meu nome é Jómbi ......en ég er kominn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111819259619296223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111819259619296223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/um-gelado-e-um-chupa-chupa-por-favor.html' title='Um gelado e um chupa-chupa, por favor'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111767830255023857</id><published>2005-06-02T04:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T04:11:42.556+02:00</updated><title type='text'>stjörnuspá dagsins..</title><summary type='text'>"Einblíndu á þinn mikla innri styrk sem býr í þér til hjálpar þeim sem þarfnast aðstoðar. Tækifærin elta þig uppi ef þú lætur ekkert buga þig og sýnir heilindi í verki.""Vertu á varðbergi gegn óhöppum sem tengjast rafmagni eða eldi. Hið sama gildir um slys, bæði á heimili eða innan fjölskyldunnar. "ps: Miss S. taka allt úr sambandi!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111767830255023857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111767830255023857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/stjrnusp-dagsins.html' title='stjörnuspá dagsins..'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111534785428530157</id><published>2005-06-01T04:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T03:29:59.940+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...durudú</title><summary type='text'>satellites are falling down tonight.... i see you far away... i'm floating into this inescapable bliss... changing light, i know the symptoms of... i got myself to blame... i'm needing you, i just don't care anymore.....tja.. ekki mikið að gerast á þessu heimili þessa dagana... fór reyndar á Mojito djamm á laugardaginn.. álpaðist á hroðbjóðsstaðinn Naustið.. dansaði við eitt lag Peaches.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111534785428530157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111534785428530157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/06/durud.html' title='...durudú'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111689794168491555</id><published>2005-05-29T02:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T04:19:54.440+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Because you loved me</title><summary type='text'>For all those times you stood by meFor all the truth that you made me seeFor all the joy you brought to my lifeFor all the wrong that you made rightFor every dream you made come trueFor all the love I found in youI'll be forever thankful babyYou're the one who held me upNever let me fallYou're the one who saw me through through it allYou were my strength when I was weakYou were my voice when I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111689794168491555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111689794168491555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/because-you-loved-me.html' title='Because you loved me'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111698270341876297</id><published>2005-05-25T02:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T03:06:52.660+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie dagsins</title><summary type='text'>Hottie dagsins er fótboltakappinn og portúgalinn Ronaldo.... svona í tilefni þess að í dag eru 3 vikur þangað til ég fer út til Lissabon... Jihaaa!!! og svo er hann líka þokkalega sexy í Pepe jeans kampeigninu..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111698270341876297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111698270341876297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/hottie-dagsins.html' title='Hottie dagsins'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111646632530913167</id><published>2005-05-19T02:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T03:34:05.833+02:00</updated><title type='text'>frágengið!</title><summary type='text'>sagði upp glamúrdjobbinu í gær.. ég var alltaf á leiðinni að flytja út til Madrídar en var greinilega ekki nógu staðráðinn or what ever it was... þannig að ég hélt bara áfram að vinna og framlengdi mér um eitt season og svo annað... en tók þá ákvörðun núna um daginn að nú væri kominn tími á eitthvað annað.... og þótt að það sé alveg hálft ár í að ég hætti og plenty of time... þá kemur enn og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111646632530913167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111646632530913167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/frgengi.html' title='frágengið!'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111645217428970594</id><published>2005-05-18T22:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:36:14.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>rúlla cameru...</title><summary type='text'>fór upp í Smáralind til að fylgjast með tökum á bíómyndinni Kvikyndi sem leikhópurinn Vesturport og Ragnar Bragason eru að vinna í á fullu þessa dagana... þar sem ég var í fríi í dag og hafði ekkert að gera þá fannst mér ekki annað hægt en að drífa mig á stað og fylgjast með því þegar það væri verið að leika "MIG" hehe! well... svona næstum því... almost! einn af karektörunum í myndinni á </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111645217428970594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111645217428970594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/rlla-cameru.html' title='rúlla cameru...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111618682360819092</id><published>2005-05-15T21:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T21:53:43.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>..nýtt season</title><summary type='text'>er að updeita síðuna...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111618682360819092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111618682360819092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/ntt-season.html' title='..nýtt season'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111595888090264938</id><published>2005-05-13T06:18:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T21:56:40.273+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tourette og grænar pönnukökur...</title><summary type='text'>fór í hitting á 101 í gær með Miss Dragt og Miss Jay.. og það voru náttúrulega mjög intelektújal samræður yfir hvítvíni og já! mmmmMojhito's... það season er víst byrjað... annars voru hápunktarnir.. tjípó húsgögn tjösluð saman með frönskum rennilás... kjötbollusyndrómið.. leðurpilsið sem að fistaði kollinn.. rak einhver við??? hmmm.... voða saumaður rass... Miss MS. og marimekko.. rósAugngotur..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111595888090264938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111595888090264938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/tourette-og-grnar-pnnukkur.html' title='tourette og grænar pönnukökur...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111568685687061706</id><published>2005-05-09T03:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T03:12:04.710+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie dagsins</title><summary type='text'>Hottie dagsins er Gael Garcia Bernal sem ég hitti á vegamótum þegar hann var staddur hérna á landinu um daginn... 'ola chico! gæti alveg hugsað mér hann sem gæludýr... Wrarrr!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111568685687061706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111568685687061706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/hottie-dagsins_09.html' title='Hottie dagsins'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111549956707088541</id><published>2005-05-07T22:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T23:32:24.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'>plíseríngar...</title><summary type='text'>huh? what? right. uhh. huh? what? right. uhh.... fór í dag með dúskinum og Miss. Blanket á Kjarvalstaði til að sjá útskriftarsýningu fatahönnunnardeildar LHÍ... sem var auddvita alveg að gera sig.. komum korteri fyrir sýningu en það eitt nægði víst ekki til að ná í eitt stykki vínos... elítan hefur löngum verið gefin fyrir sopann og ég er ekki frá því að hamstra hafi verið tískuorð dagsins.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111549956707088541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111549956707088541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/plserngar.html' title='plíseríngar...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111534707257236332</id><published>2005-05-05T02:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T04:37:52.630+02:00</updated><title type='text'>heppinn!</title><summary type='text'>ætli ég sé ekki fyrst að byrja að ná þynnkunni úr mér núna... og klukkan að slá í miðnætti.. úff! var gjörsamlega á felgunni í gær... talaði við Miss S. á msn í dag og bað hana að minna mig á að hætta að drekka og minna mig líka á að láta suma hluti kjurt liggja ef svo vildi til að ég slysaðist að fá mér í glas... spurning um að fara að fylla út gátlistann hjá SÁÁ "Bára lögst í bleyti og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111534707257236332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111534707257236332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/heppinn.html' title='heppinn!'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111517493156076988</id><published>2005-05-04T03:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T04:54:01.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>rússíbaninn</title><summary type='text'>djísús... er alveg að kafna úr pirring þessa dagana.. ef klukkan væri ekki orðin svona margt núna þá myndi ég örugglega öskra ofan í klósettið og sturta því niður en í staðinn fær bloggið bara að kenna á því.... en skítt með það.. nenni ekkert sérstaklega að vera að röfla um það... er bara pirraður, beiskur og bitur.... vóvv.. já, alveg hin persónan mætt á svæðið! ég þarf bara badly að komast í </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111517493156076988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111517493156076988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/rssbaninn.html' title='rússíbaninn'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111516128845412950</id><published>2005-05-04T00:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T03:39:22.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Luck</title><summary type='text'>I know i'm into youI don't know what to doWhen we talk I feel like I've died twiceBoxers use it's fistsHockey players break their wristYou break my heart when you try to play niceLike a detective whitout a caseI'll magnify what you say andTest the implicationsIt could be you or it could be throughBefore it even beginsI'm a fish swimming without finsBetter luck next timeMaybe we could have a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111516128845412950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111516128845412950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/05/better-luck.html' title='Better Luck'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111388027735525056</id><published>2005-04-18T03:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T05:11:17.356+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, Big Spender</title><summary type='text'>ok.. ætla að sjá hvort ég sé risinn! lol (einkahúmor í gangi hérna.. fyrir þá sem ekki vita þá hlæ ég reglulega að sjálfum mér) en hvað um það rísa, reis, risum... já, ég ætlaði að sjá hvort ég væri risinn (hehehe, finnst þetta ennþá fyndið) upp úr blogglægð! spurning að fara að koma sér á stafsetningarnámskeið! byrjaði annars daginn á kaffibolla, mömmusígó og ströggli við ágætis ríkisSím(inn)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111388027735525056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111388027735525056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/04/hey-big-spender.html' title='Hey, Big Spender'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-111060548423055902</id><published>2005-03-12T04:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-12T18:17:51.486+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...to help me cope with anything</title><summary type='text'>hmm.... hvað er ég eiginlega búinn að vera að gera af mér síðustu daga... ummhh.. well.. var með Bridget Jones 2 í tækinu áðan og hún á örugglega eftir að vera bara þar og á repeati næstu daga og vikur.. finn mig dáldið í henni fyrir utan granny nærurnar en reyndar er líf mitt meira í anda Eddie þessa dagana... maníur sem koma og fara!nýjasta manían hjá mér mataræðið... SjeiSjei.. segðu! fyrst að</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111060548423055902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/111060548423055902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/03/to-help-me-cope-with-anything.html' title='...to help me cope with anything'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110982030468039209</id><published>2005-03-02T04:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T03:11:08.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie dagsins</title><summary type='text'>Hottie dagsins er Glamstjarnan Jonathan Rhys Meyers sem lék í t.d. Velvet Goldmine... hvað er eiginlega með þessi augu.. úff... já! og eða varirnar.... Grrrr...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110982030468039209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110982030468039209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/03/hottie-dagsins.html' title='Hottie dagsins'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110928404793158450</id><published>2005-02-28T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T04:39:38.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>helgarmorsið</title><summary type='text'>föstudagskvöld og hvítsarinn tekinn fram.. og "Dont bring me down, Bruce"... teiti á efri hæðinni hjá systir Jay... Sevilla.. gayOrnot... G&amp;tí.. gaukurástöng + Ceres4 = kreisí upphandleggsvöðvar, leður og pallíettubolur... hmmm? og svo eitthvað band... næsta move.. Kaffibarinn... engin röð! 8 G&amp;tí (útreiknað af heimabankanum)... djíses.. er svo mikill hænuhaus að það stenst ekki! Laurenz a la </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110928404793158450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110928404793158450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/helgarmorsi.html' title='helgarmorsið'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110930092334027013</id><published>2005-02-24T03:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T21:57:13.830+02:00</updated><title type='text'>plástruð tilvera</title><summary type='text'>...eilífðarleit af sjálfinu lauk í kvölden þá urðum við uppiskroppaaf plástrum! Jómbi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110930092334027013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110930092334027013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/plstru-tilvera.html' title='plástruð tilvera'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110921382557126630</id><published>2005-02-23T01:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T22:35:16.933+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hugsanlegar aukaverkanir</title><summary type='text'>ég ákvað áðan með mömmu á línunni að hætta á reykingarlyfinu... ekki það að hún sé hvetja mig til að byrja reykja aftur.. þvert á móti... heldur varð hún frekar paranojuð yfir öllum aukaverkununum sem geta fylgt við inntöku lyfsins... ég var nefnilega ekkert að hafa fyrir því að lesa fylgiseðilinn þegar ég leysti út þetta rándýra lyf.. hva' búinn að taka þetta áður og allt í gúddí þá... svo er ég</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110921382557126630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110921382557126630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/hugsanlegar-aukaverkanir.html' title='hugsanlegar aukaverkanir'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110913374154569748</id><published>2005-02-22T05:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T05:59:58.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion</title><summary type='text'>Everywhere the sun is shining.All around the world it's shining.But cold winds blow across your mind.Confusion--it's such a terrible shame.Confusion--you don't know what you're sayin'.You've lost your love and you just can't carry on.You feel there's no-one there for you to lean on.Every night you're out there darlin'.You're always out there runnin'.And I see that lost look in your eyes.Confusion</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110913374154569748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110913374154569748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/confusion.html' title='Confusion'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110895251341029340</id><published>2005-02-21T03:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T03:23:54.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>7 dagar...</title><summary type='text'>Reyklaus í heila viku 1..2..3..4..5..6..7..dagar búnir!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110895251341029340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110895251341029340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/7-dagar.html' title='7 dagar...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110878625786887563</id><published>2005-02-19T13:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T03:12:46.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie dagsins</title><summary type='text'>Justin... vá.. ég bara vissi ekki að þú ættir þetta til.. ekkert verið sérstaklega mín týpa en allt getur gerst... congrats! þú ert sem sagt Hottie dagsins</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110878625786887563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110878625786887563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/hottie-dagsins.html' title='Hottie dagsins'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110864708060318576</id><published>2005-02-19T13:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T05:01:47.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>gulrótarpokar</title><summary type='text'>sjötti í reykleysi.. og fer alveg að verða laus við nikótínið úr líkamanum... það tekur nefnilega líkamann aðeins 4-7 daga að losa sig við nikótín.. restinn liggur svo bara í kollinum eða vananum... þetta gengur reyndar nokkuð vel :) tjúnaði bara jafnaðargeðið í botn og hef ekkert lent í að standa á garginu af pirring... ehhm.. fyrir utan að skeyta skapinu aðeins á pabba en well.. það er reyndar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110864708060318576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110864708060318576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/gulrtarpokar.html' title='gulrótarpokar'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110839432094937246</id><published>2005-02-14T16:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T16:18:40.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>animus</title><summary type='text'>....Tíminn stóð í stað óþolinmóðurbíðandi eftir mérEn ég náði aldrei að klára að pakka innorðunum mínum til þín...Og ég hugsaði bara með mérhvort við þyrftum nokkuð lýsingarorð Jómbi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110839432094937246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110839432094937246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/animus.html' title='animus'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110808247596243745</id><published>2005-02-12T02:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T17:38:24.940+01:00</updated><title type='text'>poll 2</title><summary type='text'>hvernig gæludýr á ég að fá mér?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110808247596243745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110808247596243745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/poll-2.html' title='poll 2'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110808842477429630</id><published>2005-02-11T02:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T03:20:24.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cha.cha..cha...changes!...</title><summary type='text'>mæjijahí.. mæjijahú... mæjijaho... mæjijahaha.... hættur í koddaslagnum við spegilinn.. glamúrinn hefur tekið völdin... og alveg kominn tími á að gera breytingar.. hvurslags leti er eiginlega búinn að vera í manni... nýtt season löngu byrjað.... shjæt! finn það að ég er dottinn í það... nú munu yfirlýsingarnar koma á færibandi og ég get barasta ekkert gert í því.... þetta skrifast allt saman </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110808842477429630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110808842477429630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/chachachachanges.html' title='cha.cha..cha...changes!...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110799293207370270</id><published>2005-02-10T00:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T00:50:54.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>-3°c</title><summary type='text'>dagurinn í dag......símtal og kaffibolli...vítamín og magic...strætómiði, skiptimiði og scissor sisters...drykkjarjógúrt...38 barnaföt straujuð...símtal og spurningar...símtal og "þú getur fengið tugi þúsund króna endurgreitt"...strætómiði, skiptimiði og meiri scissor sisters...10-11...þvottahúsið...1944 grjónagrauturinn og brauð með osti...tíufréttir...5 daga uppvask...engin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110799293207370270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110799293207370270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/3c.html' title='-3°c'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110794866819178885</id><published>2005-02-09T12:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-09T12:37:20.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Myó hó ren ge kyó...</title><summary type='text'>Myó hó ren ge kyó.Hóben-po. Dai ni.Niji seson. Jú sanmai. Anjóni ki. Gó shari-hotsu. Sho-but chi-e. Jinjin muryó. Gochi-e mon. Nange nannyú. Issaishómon. Hyaku-shi-butsu. Shofu nó chi. Sho-i sha ga. Butsuzó shingon. Hyaku sen man noku.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110794866819178885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110794866819178885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-h-ren-ge-ky.html' title='Myó hó ren ge kyó...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110742911988232931</id><published>2005-02-03T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T12:11:59.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>poll</title><summary type='text'>hver á að vera hottie vikunnar næst? alveg tómur í kollinum núna...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110742911988232931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110742911988232931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/poll.html' title='poll'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110731137689355474</id><published>2005-02-01T02:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T03:29:36.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>spreading the word...</title><summary type='text'>shjút! bara kreisíness þessir dagar.. hef varla orðið tíma til að henda inn hérna bloggi fyrir vinnu... usss! "slítur alveg í sundur deginum fyrir mér".. en fann hérna smá tíma á milli þvottavéla til skrifa nokkrar línur.. laugardagskvöldið var fínt... sé það núna að það er alveg málið að detoxa svona inn á milli ruslaprammanna.. maður mætir alveg fílefldur í sósíjalíringarnar.... anyway! ég og S</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110731137689355474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110731137689355474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/02/spreading-word.html' title='spreading the word...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110702633348739216</id><published>2005-01-29T20:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T20:28:38.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie vikunnar</title><summary type='text'>hottie vikunnar er súperhönkið úr Smallville Tom Welling... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110702633348739216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110702633348739216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/hottie-vikunnar_29.html' title='Hottie vikunnar'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110703232716986935</id><published>2005-01-29T15:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T21:58:47.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dúkkuleikur</title><summary type='text'>Geisp... þessi vika er búinn að vera frekar glötuð.. var engan veginn að koma mér í gang og afköstin í vinnunni voru þar af leiðandi ekkert til að hrópa húrra yfir.. "toga í hálskraga"... en það þýðir bara eitt og það er að bretta upp ermarnar og taka dúkkuleikinn af fullri alvöru næstu viku "svitn".. það er náttúrulega annað hvort í ökkla eða í eyra á þessum bæ... er nefnilega búinn að ákveða </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110703232716986935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110703232716986935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/dkkuleikur.html' title='dúkkuleikur'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110661665115504813</id><published>2005-01-25T00:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T02:34:50.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cliché</title><summary type='text'>Orðið er Re þessa dagana.. re-think... re-make.. re-do... osfrv.... janúar er nefnilega örugglega mesti naflaskoðunarmánuðurinn á árinu og auðvitað velur maður þann tima til að reyna að ná áttum, finna stefnu og bara! gera allsherjar tiltekt í sálartetrinu... og auðvitað er þetta rétti tíminn fyrir mig þar sem ég er orðinn að algjöru Cliché eins og stendur hérna einhvers staðar fyrir ofan.. lets </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110661665115504813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110661665115504813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/clich.html' title='Cliché'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110661723885037863</id><published>2005-01-24T02:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T02:41:11.853+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...repeat until believe</title><summary type='text'>allt er til.. værsgo!The book of Clichés.. hehehe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110661723885037863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110661723885037863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/repeat-until-believe.html' title='...repeat until believe'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110643607197471444</id><published>2005-01-23T00:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T00:26:04.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie vikunnar</title><summary type='text'>Ashton Kutcher</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110643607197471444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110643607197471444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/hottie-vikunnar_110643607197471444.html' title='Hottie vikunnar'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110640464738971292</id><published>2005-01-22T14:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T16:41:24.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>leitin að Nemo</title><summary type='text'>jæja bara þessi helgi og svo byrja ég aftur að vinna... jeij! var orðinn frekar langþreyttur á þessu aðgerðaleysi og hlakka til að geta farið að nýta kraftana í eitthvað meir en jæja..jæja... reyndar ætti ég að demba mér í undirbúningsvinnuna og fletta blöðum og browsa á netinu en er of latur núna! hehe.. ég er líka með eitthvað fleirra á prjónunum sem ég ætla ekkert blaðra um strax.... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110640464738971292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110640464738971292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/leitin-nemo.html' title='leitin að Nemo'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110599677059961240</id><published>2005-01-20T21:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-20T10:28:44.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>já.. jú... já..já...</title><summary type='text'>ég lenti í því um daginn inn í einni verslun hér í bæ að vera beittur einhverskonar verslunarsálfræði.. mér fannst þetta dáldið skemmtileg tilbreyting úr annars frekar vélrænni sölumennsku sem er í flestum verslunum... samtalið var einhvern veginn ca. svona"Góðan daginn""Góðan daginn""Má bjóða þér að skoða?""Já""Er þetta búinn að vera góður dagur hjá þér""Jú, þakka þér fyrir! en hjá þér?"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110599677059961240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110599677059961240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/j-j-jj.html' title='já.. jú... já..já...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110609492445466891</id><published>2005-01-19T00:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T01:35:24.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cube</title><summary type='text'>Please stop, don't walk, don't talk. This time I must be strong enough, but it's not enough because it's hard... I will raise my head up high and lift my voice high, with pride. This time I'll make things right, this time I won't look back, because time will not go back, so I'll find myself this time. Guilty forever, now you've taste it you won't leave it, forever and ever. You won't see me, you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110609492445466891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110609492445466891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/cube.html' title='cube'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110598942233246224</id><published>2005-01-17T19:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T21:26:52.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>afgangar</title><summary type='text'>tók mig til svona í tilefni þess að húsmæðragenið blossaði upp þarna um daginn og bauð í mat á föstudagskvöldið.. svona rétt til að vígja nýju pottana og eldhúsáhöldin... og eldaði náttúrulega fyrir 6 (vísitölufjölskylduna +3 en -1 sem ákvað að fermingarveisla væri mikilvægara en eldamennskan mín) þrátt fyrir að það væri einungis 2 í mat þannig að ég sat uppi með mat fyrir 4...og þar sem ég er </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110598942233246224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110598942233246224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/afgangar.html' title='afgangar'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110588625124277139</id><published>2005-01-16T14:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-16T16:35:08.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>living on my own...</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I feel I'm gonna break down and cryNowhere to go, nothing to do with my timeI get lonely, so lonely, living on my own.Dee do de de, dee do de de.... ahmm.. ég held að þetta sé bara þemalagið núna! það er kominn mánuður síðan ég flutti inn í litlu íbúðina mína og ég er að reyna að venjast því að búa einn.. málið er að ég hef í rauninni alltaf búið einn til skemmri tíma... eins og t.d</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110588625124277139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110588625124277139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/living-on-my-own.html' title='living on my own...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110643625425750816</id><published>2005-01-16T00:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T00:27:51.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hottie vikunnar</title><summary type='text'>hottie vikunnar er nýi Oc leikarinn Nicholas Gonzalez... jömmí!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110643625425750816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110643625425750816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/hottie-vikunnar_110643625425750816.html' title='Hottie vikunnar'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110557146436543924</id><published>2005-01-12T22:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T00:12:35.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mission sófi</title><summary type='text'>held að ég sé búinn að þræða svona 15 húsgagnaverslanir á síðustu 2 dögum... en samt er ég ekki að finna sófann sem mig langar í.. gademnfuckinshit! tók allt múlahverfið fyrir í gær og Húsgagnahöllin + Skeifuna í dag... sá reyndar einn geðveikan sófa í exó.. man! hvað hann var ríðulegur... heitir Dono (hmm.. Dónó) og kemur frá fyrirtækinu Rolf Benz en neimms.. hálf stofan færi undir hann þannig </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110557146436543924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110557146436543924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/mission-sfi.html' title='mission sófi'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110539823109315621</id><published>2005-01-11T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T01:34:58.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An Answer</title><summary type='text'>By the time you'll read these lines I'll be gone, like the novel *Dear John*. I know that I will love you more than I should, so why you did not try to find the answer, why you didn't try to simplify? It's a little bit of runaway, I still believe in yesterday and I really don't care of what they say. Why you don't care about my good sense? I don't care about those silly songs, or the covers of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110539823109315621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110539823109315621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/answer.html' title='An Answer'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110539626123427841</id><published>2005-01-10T23:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T01:28:19.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gleðibankinn</title><summary type='text'>Vá, ég ætlaði að vera búinn að því fyrir svoleiðis löngu síðan að henda inn þessari stjörnuspá og segja gleðilegt ár.... en er bara búinn að vera of upptekinn í því að fylla kampavínsglösin.. sjaldan sem maður skálar nú til dags! og vá hvað er langt síðan ég bloggaði síðast.. kann þetta varla lengur... hey já! fékk þennan þvílíkt góða geisladisk AM-FM frá Petrinho með portúgalskri hljómsveit sem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110539626123427841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110539626123427841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/gleibankinn.html' title='Gleðibankinn'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110409092859777079</id><published>2005-01-10T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T23:09:05.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2005 spáin</title><summary type='text'>Þú veist að göfgi verður að fylgja göfugum tilgangi og skrefin sem þú stígur í byrjun árs vísa þér á næstu skref inn í hamingjuna miðað við níunda hús sem er hús bogmannsins. Annars stjórnar Júpíter þér, en Júpíter er stærsta stjarna sólkerfisins og segir til um hugsjónir þínar sem stafa frá sér svo skærri og fallegri birtu árið 2005 að þú átt það til að blindast af endurskasti hennar og sérð þá </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110409092859777079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110409092859777079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2005/01/2005-spin.html' title='2005 spáin'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110381191530335676</id><published>2004-12-23T15:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T15:25:15.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>connected</title><summary type='text'>fór og shoppaði mér þessa fínu fartölvu í gær... og var búinn að fá mér eitthvað svaka sniðugt þráðlaust net.. þannig að.... status: connected</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110381191530335676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110381191530335676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/connected.html' title='connected'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110316443593593579</id><published>2004-12-16T03:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T03:33:55.936+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sambandslaus</title><summary type='text'>ahmm... engin nettenging og engin tölva samansem.... ekkert blogg næstu daga..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110316443593593579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110316443593593579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/sambandslaus.html' title='sambandslaus'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110307970525673719</id><published>2004-12-15T03:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T04:05:32.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hjátrú</title><summary type='text'>ég hef löngum verið ekkert sérstaklega hjátrúarfullur gaur... en þegar maður er greindur með úthverfasýki á háustigi þá getur eitt símtal gjörsamlega sett allt á hvolf í kollinum á manni.... þannig var það þegar gamalmennið sem ég er að kaupa íbúðina af hringdi í mig á sunnudagshádegi.. þar sem ég lá í mínum mestu þynnkumakindum... og tókst að hitta höfuðið á naglann með einni einfaldri spurningu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110307970525673719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110307970525673719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/hjtr.html' title='Hjátrú'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110298970466844924</id><published>2004-12-14T02:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T03:09:50.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>helgarmorsið</title><summary type='text'>friday i'm in love......hvítvín drukkið í eldhúsi ...Hommabúllan ...GíogT drukkinn .. "There's no-one here and people everywhere" ...bora í nef og meira GíogT ..Sf. og B. stungu inn nefinu... stakk af með Sf... Kaffibarinn.... röð.. hjálpaði einhverjum að reyna að klifra upp rennuna.. gekk ekki! en við inn... meira GíogT eða var það vodka.. rugl við síðustu helgi... atvinnufyllibyttan mætt.. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110298970466844924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110298970466844924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/helgarmorsi.html' title='helgarmorsið'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110297917289106463</id><published>2004-12-13T23:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T01:21:17.960+01:00</updated><title type='text'>úthverfasýki og tíundi bekkur</title><summary type='text'>jajaja.. gleymdi alveg að setja nafn á höfundinum þarna undir afmælislagið en hey! hérna kemur það... höfundur lags og texta er: Heimir Eyvindarsson.. en btw.. sorrý Heimir ef þú ert að lesa þetta... fannst þetta bara miklu betra svona Gay.... man reyndar ekki hvernig lagið hljómar en það skiptir ekki máli... fann einhvern húmor í þessu.. ha! vááhaáá.. er bara að fatta þetta núna... hvað málið er</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110297917289106463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110297917289106463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/thverfaski-og-tundi-bekkur.html' title='úthverfasýki og tíundi bekkur'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110287729876061216</id><published>2004-12-12T19:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T19:55:14.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>og ég á Ammæli í dag...</title><summary type='text'> AfmæliAleinn ég nenni ekki neinuÉg veit hann sefur ekk´í neinuÉg bý hjá pabb´og mömmuÍ litlu húsiÉg ligg og læt mig dreymaFæ ekk´að sof´á daginnÞó mig langiOg bannað að pissa útfyrirEn nú fæ allt sem ég vilÞví ég á afmæli í dagNúna má ég alltÉg á afmæli í dagÉg nenni ekki neinuÉg get alltÉg er tvítugur í dagÉg nenni ekki neinuNú er ég stærri strákurMeð stærri draumaÉg nenn´</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110287729876061216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110287729876061216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/og-g-ammli-dag.html' title='og ég á Ammæli í dag...'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110287406526419237</id><published>2004-12-12T18:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T23:06:25.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bogmaður</title><summary type='text'>Stjörnuspárnar fyrir daginn í dag...MorgunblaðiðÞað er ekki laust við að dagurinn í dag sé einn sá besti sem þú hefur átt í langan tíma. Þér líður sem sigurvegara og ert til í að klífa hæsta tindinn. Ertu kannski búinn að því?mbl.isAfmælisbarn dagsins:Þú tjáir þig mikið með líkamanum og andlitinu. Þú setur þig í snertingu við umheiminn með líkama þínum og hefur jafnan óvenjulega rödd. Þú </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110287406526419237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110287406526419237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/bogmaur.html' title='Bogmaður'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110278037186786597</id><published>2004-12-11T16:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T16:59:29.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bleikur Sleikur</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110278037186786597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110278037186786597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/bleikur-sleikur.html' title='Bleikur Sleikur'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110247287004595274</id><published>2004-12-07T14:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T03:42:25.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ekki missa línuna.. haltu línunni opni</title><summary type='text'>skitsófranískt blogg eða dramadrottning dauðans í felum... datt þetta svona í hug þegar ég tók mig til og las í gegnum síðustu blogg hérna hjá mér.. allt að gerast allt í einu og svo búmm.. búmm á rassinn með allt saman... og aftur allt að gerast og meira búmm.. búmm.... finnst þetta nett fyndið meðan ég er að skrifa þetta en ætli ég verð ekki svo vælandi hérna í næsta bloggi.. hehehe..en í dag</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110247287004595274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110247287004595274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/12/ekki-missa-lnuna-haltu-lnunni-opni.html' title='ekki missa línuna.. haltu línunni opni'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110178320072731682</id><published>2004-11-30T03:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T03:40:39.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>tilfinningarússíbaninn</title><summary type='text'>Váw... ég er en að melta þessa helgi.. og reyna að komast að niðurstöðu með sumt... síðustu 4 dagar voru bara of mikil ferð í tilfinningarússíbananum og ég var búinn að skrifa alltof margar tilfinningar hérna á blogginu sem ég upplifði þessa helgi og dagana í kring... en ég ætla að bara að geyma það fyrir sjálfan mig og melta þetta áfram..en leyfa einni tilfinningu að koma... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110178320072731682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110178320072731682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/tilfinningarssbaninn.html' title='tilfinningarússíbaninn'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110135392197139383</id><published>2004-11-25T11:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T05:19:03.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>explode</title><summary type='text'>er alveg að missa mig núna ..ég byrjaði að vinna á mánudaginn og það var ekki beint smá gott að komast aftur í vinnuna, meðal vinnufélaganna og bara fólks ..eftir að hafa legið hérna heima síðustu 10 daga eins og ég veit ekki hvað ..orkan er greinilega öll að koma í bakið á mér núna eftir að hafa legið í dvala ...finn bara hvernig ég er einhvern veginn allur að tjúnast upp í eitthvað brjálæði ..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110135392197139383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110135392197139383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/explode.html' title='explode'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110135399698133895</id><published>2004-11-25T04:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T05:13:32.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>14 daga yfirlit</title><summary type='text'>á 14 daga yfirlitinu mínu......missti ég hálskirtlana...missti ég um 4 kíló, Not happy!...missti ég af leynivinavikunni í vinnunni hjá mér...missti ég af jólahlaðborðinni á sama stað...missti ég af frumsýningu sem mér var boðið á...missti ég af djamminu sem mátti líka alveg missa sín...missti ég af þér!en í staðinn náði ég að fjármagna kaupin á íbúðinni minni ...lesa Da Vince lykilinn </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110135399698133895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110135399698133895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/14-daga-yfirlit.html' title='14 daga yfirlit'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110082525773944934</id><published>2004-11-19T02:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T04:01:59.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>torture</title><summary type='text'>8undi dagurinn... og það kom að því.. já! ég er kominn með algjört ógeð á þessu.. arghhh! en þetta er víst bara svona eins og með svo margt annað "it have to have it's own time to heal" sílvúpleighhh... en jú.. ég er samt eitthvað byrjaður að skána.. ég byrjaði að fá tilfinninguna aftur í hálsinn, tunguna og det hele á þriðjudaginn og það var þvílíkt hell, kvöl og pína... somebody call Amnesty </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110082525773944934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110082525773944934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/torture.html' title='torture'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110082931748587789</id><published>2004-11-18T01:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T03:14:15.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva le Mtv'Uropa</title><summary type='text'>ég horfði á beina útsendingu á popptíví í kvöld á MTV europe music awards frá Róm... sem var bara svona ágætasta afþreying.. en það sem mér fannst skrýtið við þessa verðlauna afhendingu og nett pirraði mig var að lang, lang flestir listamannanna sem að komu á sviðið.. hvort sem þau voru að kynna verðlaun, performa eða tilnefnd voru bandaríkjamenn.. uppsetningin á hátíðinni var líka öll mjög </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110082931748587789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110082931748587789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/viva-le-mtvuropa.html' title='Viva le Mtv&apos;Uropa'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110040164128099262</id><published>2004-11-15T03:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T04:05:32.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lyfjamók, endurunnar hagkaup nærbuxur og deep throat</title><summary type='text'>...ég er allur að byrja að koma til eftir hálskirtlatökuna sem ég fór í á fimmtudaginn.. samt dáldið beyglaður, bólginn og lyfjaður.. hik! og fæ líka að vera það eitthvað áfram næstu daga... þess að segja lyfjaður... allaveganna svona miðað við verkjalyfin sem ég fékk ávísað upp á.. enda starði ég bara á pakkningarnar þegar ég kom heim.. 100 parkódín og 40 voltaren, notist næstum eftir þörfum... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110040164128099262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110040164128099262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/lyfjamk-endurunnar-hagkaup-nrbuxur-og.html' title='lyfjamók, endurunnar hagkaup nærbuxur og deep throat'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110048638543204817</id><published>2004-11-14T03:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T03:40:24.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'>forward</title><summary type='text'>jamm.. fannst að Björk þyrfti að fá að taka mikið pláss hérna á blogginu fyrir neðan... hjálpa til við að ýta þessum past þunglyndisbloggfærslum burtu af síðunni.. bara svona nokkurskonar cleaning í gangi hérna hjá mér en jú lagið og textinn hefur líka vissa merkingu fyrir mig...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110048638543204817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110048638543204817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/forward.html' title='forward'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-110005512636446000</id><published>2004-11-10T03:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T04:44:31.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>who is it</title><summary type='text'>His embrace : a fortressit fuels me and placesa skeleton of trustright beneath usbone by bonestone by stoneIf you ask yourselfpatientlyand carefully:who is it?who is it? Who is it - that never lets you down?Who is it - that gave you back your crown?and the ornaments arethey're going aroundnow they're handing it overthey're handing it overhanding it over  Who is it - that never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110005512636446000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/110005512636446000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/who-is-it_110005512636446000.html' title='who is it'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3916643.post-109936069303060807</id><published>2004-11-02T02:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T03:08:38.546+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Off</title><summary type='text'>ég ætlaði að fara að blogga eitthvað hérna en held ég sleppi því... mér finnst það alveg tilgangslaust núna... þannig að I'm off.. sooooo Off....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/109936069303060807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3916643/posts/default/109936069303060807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jombi.blogspot.com/2004/11/off.html' title='Off'/><author><name>Jombi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02620796368561284370</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
