<?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-7454217081711465760</id><updated>2012-01-26T06:02:18.140+01:00</updated><category term='Charlotte'/><category term='Kristoffer'/><category term='Sebastian'/><category term='Tobias'/><category term='Sabine'/><category term='Bendik'/><category term='Synnøve'/><category term='André'/><category term='Elvira'/><category term='Line Aurora'/><category term='Maren'/><category term='Henrik'/><category term='Linn'/><category term='Sondre'/><category term='Jørgen'/><category term='Tormod'/><category term='Emma'/><category term='Niklas'/><category term='Brita'/><category term='Are'/><category term='Ida'/><category term='Fy faen.'/><category term='Julie Aida'/><category term='Julie'/><category term='Øyvind'/><category term='Benjamin'/><category term='Christiane'/><category term='Vidar'/><category term='Emil'/><category term='Ole Thomas'/><category term='Mads'/><category term='Sigurd'/><category term='Tommy'/><category term='Lasse'/><category term='Kristian'/><category term='Aleksander'/><category term='Michael'/><category term='Stian'/><category term='Glenn'/><category term='Ole'/><category term='Asbjørn'/><category term='Åsmund'/><category term='Ole Martin'/><category term='Ingrid'/><category term='Marie'/><category term='Kaspar'/><category term='Ester'/><category term='Ida-Sofie'/><category term='Kamilla'/><category term='Mats'/><category term='Thea'/><category term='Juni'/><category term='Knut'/><category term='Remi'/><category term='Eline'/><category term='Lisell'/><category term='Sjefen'/><category term='Trude'/><category term='Ulrik'/><category term='Kurt'/><category term='Silje'/><category term='Simen'/><category term='Kjersti'/><category term='Kim'/><category term='Simon'/><category term='Ina'/><category term='Nader'/><category term='Cecilie'/><category term='Rino'/><category term='Jon'/><category term='Trym'/><title type='text'>She loves the way they love her.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>328</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6670318596529529798</id><published>2009-09-15T01:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:55:41.345+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm blogging at &lt;a href="http://minxinna.tumblr.com"&gt;minxinna.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt; now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6670318596529529798?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6670318596529529798/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6670318596529529798' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6670318596529529798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6670318596529529798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/09/im-blogging-at-minxinna.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7202278591568677147</id><published>2009-06-04T14:47:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:03:02.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's keep it intimate and loud.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SifKUkHHEaI/AAAAAAAAC88/RAPumaNwCSo/s1600-h/3592703943_97866bfc8c_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SifKUkHHEaI/AAAAAAAAC88/RAPumaNwCSo/s400/3592703943_97866bfc8c_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343461937538077090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg synes ikke det er noe vits å blogge nå siden det er bare et par ting jeg kommer til å skrive om:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jobbe på kontor er gøy/kjedelig og jeg får noia av å sitte i en kjeller mange timer på rad.&lt;br /&gt;-Det er hove om ikke så lenge og jeg gleder meg og gruer meg til å skrive for avisen der.&lt;br /&gt;-Jeg har vondt/er sliten.&lt;br /&gt;-Jeg har ikke penger og har lyst på penger.&lt;br /&gt;-Jeg skal ut på Blå/Fisk&amp;amp;Vilt/Revolver/Mono/Internasjonalen/Sosialen/Dattera Til Hagen/osv.&lt;br /&gt;-Jeg er fyllesyk/skal drikke.&lt;br /&gt;-Jeg vet ikke hva jeg skal ha på meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;"Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our systems indicate that you've been misusing&lt;br /&gt;certain features on the site.  This email serves&lt;br /&gt;as a warning.  Misuse of Facebook's features or&lt;br /&gt;violating Facebook's terms of use may result in&lt;br /&gt;your account being disabled.  Thanks in advance&lt;br /&gt;for your understanding and co-operation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please refer to &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/help.php?page=421" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/help.php?page=421&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for further information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Facebook Team"&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Også tar Julie fine bilder av meg da.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7202278591568677147?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7202278591568677147/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7202278591568677147' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7202278591568677147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7202278591568677147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/06/lets-keep-it-intimate-and-loud.html' title='Let&apos;s keep it intimate and loud.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SifKUkHHEaI/AAAAAAAAC88/RAPumaNwCSo/s72-c/3592703943_97866bfc8c_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2714545641188649266</id><published>2009-05-28T10:04:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:57:29.588+02:00</updated><title type='text'>After the silent ones.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sh5QwFD0oVI/AAAAAAAAC80/paTadWyws8U/s1600-h/1-wally-wood-wierd-sex-fantasy-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sh5QwFD0oVI/AAAAAAAAC80/paTadWyws8U/s400/1-wally-wood-wierd-sex-fantasy-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340794995030139218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg kom på at jeg drømte masse ekkelt i natt.. Jeg drømte for eksempel at på vei hjem (fra Tøyen til Majorstua), så gjemte jeg meg i en butikk eller noe lignende. Inni butikken, så var det en veldig verdifull Fender (litt som &lt;a href="http://www.guitarcenter.com/Fender-American-Deluxe-Stratocaster-Electric-Guitar-511142-i1146705.gc"&gt;denne&lt;/a&gt;) og hele den tiden jeg var der, så var det skumleskumle menn som prøvde å komme seg inn for å stjele gitaren. De bråkte masse og rev i døren, så jeg la meg på gulvet og gråt og gråt og gråt. Jeg måtte ha ringt Knut, fordi han kom for å hente meg. Han brukte så utrolig langt tid og jeg skjønte ikke hvordan han kunne la meg være der så lenge. Han plukket meg opp og bærte meg utenfor. Så kom Mads med bilen sin og kjørte oss vekk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En annen del av drømmen var at det var alle hjertes dag og det var sånn gaypride tog opp Karl Johan (eller noe) og alle var glade og sånn. Også kom det to skinheads som begynte å yppe med &lt;a href="http://pavement-kittenz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida&lt;/a&gt;, så jeg slo til dem, men de var ekle og slemme og fortsatte helt til vi rømte. Så var vi inne på et utested eller noe også var det så utroooolig mange slemminger der som presset på, så jeg hjalp Maja å komme fram til DJ-bordet ved å gjemme henne inni jakken min. (Sykt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etter dette var "alle" ute på en café og det var fint vær og sånn. Jeg og Øyvind stod rygg i rygg og så på skyene mens vi spiste cupcakes. Kristian var der også og han farget håret sitt i samme farge som han har på håret nå. Fanny og Sturla spilte blackgammon mens Knut tegnet på alle sammen med glitterlim. Maja klina med kjæresten sin og Gaute sippet lilla cava. Julie satt under et bord og sov. (Øy, snakk om Mad Tea Party) Thea danset med Ida og Adrian og Petter lo av oss alle sammen (på en snill måte da). Det var mange fler der, men mer husker jeg ikke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2714545641188649266?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2714545641188649266/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2714545641188649266' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2714545641188649266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2714545641188649266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/05/after-silent-ones.html' title='After the silent ones.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sh5QwFD0oVI/AAAAAAAAC80/paTadWyws8U/s72-c/1-wally-wood-wierd-sex-fantasy-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4684892355537436863</id><published>2009-05-26T01:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:04:03.102+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just living here without you tonight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShtDGjTn5zI/AAAAAAAAC8U/FQyem8unGj0/s1600-h/bulgari.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShtDGjTn5zI/AAAAAAAAC8U/FQyem8unGj0/s400/bulgari.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339935563013678898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om dagen hører jeg ikke på annet enn Beirut. Dette har jeg gjort helt siden jeg kjøpte &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Gulag Orkestar&lt;/span&gt; til chæreste på LP. Jeg liker det. Også har jeg ikke sett på noe annet enn Pushing Daisies i flere uker. Gruer meg til alle episodene er over.&lt;br /&gt;Tatoveringen min har grodd og neglene mine har vokst. Håret derimot gidder ikke mer. Sånn som immunforsvaret mitt. På lørdag var jeg på Trappetårnets adlingsfest (I'm a lady now - totalt ufortjent, men sammadet!) og i løpet av ti minutter gikk jeg fra frisk og nervøs til feber, nysing, hosting, snørr og nervøs. Skjønner ingenting. I dag har jeg vært hjemme og sovet og hosta og hosta og hosta. Nå har jeg vondt i ryggen og magen. Flott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mih.. Nå sovner jeg snart. Livet mitt er så spennende at jeg sliter meg selv ut. Som faen. Like a boss. On the ball. On the prom.&lt;br /&gt;Cava suger, men jeg tar gjerne litt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4684892355537436863?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4684892355537436863/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4684892355537436863' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4684892355537436863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4684892355537436863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-living-here-without-you-tonight.html' title='Just living here without you tonight.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShtDGjTn5zI/AAAAAAAAC8U/FQyem8unGj0/s72-c/bulgari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8412049272956071492</id><published>2009-05-20T18:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:19:36.401+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShQtdMhKLJI/AAAAAAAAC8M/IM-NNKE7XrM/s1600-h/Roll1_A011811-R1-10-15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShQtdMhKLJI/AAAAAAAAC8M/IM-NNKE7XrM/s400/Roll1_A011811-R1-10-15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337941437940640914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walls gone over the sea&lt;br /&gt;But not for me&lt;br /&gt;Watch now, all will end&lt;br /&gt;Now all that I'm, under a tide&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm, under a tide&lt;br /&gt;Tall hair under it all&lt;br /&gt;Much more than I once had&lt;br /&gt;Over seas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8412049272956071492?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8412049272956071492/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8412049272956071492' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8412049272956071492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8412049272956071492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/05/walls-gone-over-sea-but-not-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShQtdMhKLJI/AAAAAAAAC8M/IM-NNKE7XrM/s72-c/Roll1_A011811-R1-10-15.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1914858227380249330</id><published>2009-05-19T11:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T18:20:04.845+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I think we're alone now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShKCBDWHhHI/AAAAAAAAC8E/rqvMOnwblCo/s1600-h/Roll1_A012170-R1-03-34.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShKCBDWHhHI/AAAAAAAAC8E/rqvMOnwblCo/s400/Roll1_A012170-R1-03-34.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337471462977012850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det er alltid fint å høre fine ting.&lt;br /&gt;I går var det S som var fin.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 FB-chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="p_other pic_padding"&gt;Herregud så fantastisk du er, veit du det?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="p_other pic_padding"&gt;Du er bra, du..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="p_other pic_padding"&gt;Skikkelig bra!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="p_other pic_padding"&gt;Nå skal jeg spise og tenke på hvor bra du er hele resten av kvelden og drømme om hvor bra du er i hele natt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="p_other pic_padding"&gt;Kommer til å lyse i samtlige neonskilt over samtlige motell i drømmene mine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="p_other pic_padding"&gt;AGNES ER FAEN MEG BRA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1914858227380249330?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1914858227380249330/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1914858227380249330' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1914858227380249330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1914858227380249330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-think-were-alone-now.html' title='I think we&apos;re alone now.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ShKCBDWHhHI/AAAAAAAAC8E/rqvMOnwblCo/s72-c/Roll1_A012170-R1-03-34.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7474546922472570736</id><published>2009-05-11T13:18:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T18:04:58.069+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm waiting for my man.</title><content type='html'>Jæh. Å lære om kitsch er ikke så gøy, men mest fordi jeg vet dette her fra før av. Gøy med Barbarella-referanser. Må si at jeg liker "all is pretty"-mantraen. Tror jeg skal følge den fremover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg må slutte å skrive det jeg tenker. Eller alt jeg tenker. Sånn jeg tenker mener jeg. Jeg har dødd i bena. Jeg skal ta tættis på tæts på fredag. Elskerdet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Øm.. Kan noen ringe meg en dag? Synes det er så fint å skravle i telefonen, jeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7474546922472570736?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7474546922472570736/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7474546922472570736' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7474546922472570736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7474546922472570736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-waiting-for-my-man.html' title='I&apos;m waiting for my man.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5708112895846986804</id><published>2009-05-10T23:36:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T01:35:44.663+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leipziger Love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SgdXe7EscsI/AAAAAAAAC70/s118CfRjiNQ/s1600-h/IMG_5357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SgdXe7EscsI/AAAAAAAAC70/s118CfRjiNQ/s400/IMG_5357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334328472408715970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nei, jeg orker ikke å skrive på engelsk. Tenk!&lt;br /&gt;Siden sist har jeg hatt det fint, har vært stresset og full. Blæh. Er litt misfornøyd atm, men det er bare fordi jeg har spist for mye og jeg har lyst på vann med isbiter.. RRrrRrRRrrrr.. Knut, kan du komme hit og hente vann til meg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er veldig stresset for øyeblikket. Uten å gjøre noe for å stresse ned. Jeg trenger bare å spoone, så er det awesome. Jeg ligger i sofaen min og ser på Gilmore Girls. Det finnes ikke noe annet å gjøre med TVen min. I og med at jeg ikke har kanaler på den som egentlig er evig digg, så må jeg se på filmer eller TV-serier. Og det eneste jeg har av TV-serier er Friends (hjernedødt og oppbrukt, men tørt nok til å ha i bakgrunnen), Gilmore Girls (mammasin, kjapp og smart, men veldig jentetete), Twin Peaks (begynner jeg å se på det igjen, kommer jeg til å stenge meg inne på rommet mitt til jeg har sett ferdig alt), Carnivale (jeg skal se på det når chæreste skal til Gana, for da har jeg tid), ses. 2 av Baywatch (haha! Reddet sommeren min etter at bestevennen min dro til USA), ses. 2 av Knight Rider (for å følge opp David Hasselhoff-suksessen fra Baywatch), Poirot, Miss Marple, Ut I Vår Hage, Team Antonsen, Åpen Post, 1 ses av That 70's Show.&lt;br /&gt;Nå husker jeg ikke hvorfor jeg valgte å skrive opp alle TV-sesongene mine. Iwh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg må begynne å tjene penger snart. Jeg har ikke råd til å ha den livsstilen som jeg har nå. Men jeg har ikke lyst til å rydde leiligheten til Sturla. Iaffal ikke når jeg har 5 andre steder jeg burde rydde før jeg gjør noe annet. Øm.. Jeg håper på å ordne noe på Hove-kontoret men vet ikke helt hva dealen er. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg var med på Tom Waits-løpet i går. Det tok helt av. Jeg ble veldig stolt av meg selv. Jeg hadde drukket flere øl på flere steder om jeg hadde hatt RÅD! Møkkapenger. Jeg hater at alt skal koste noe. FML. Før ble jeg spandert på. Det blir jeg ikke lenger.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5708112895846986804?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5708112895846986804/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5708112895846986804' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5708112895846986804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5708112895846986804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/05/leipziger-love.html' title='Leipziger Love.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SgdXe7EscsI/AAAAAAAAC70/s118CfRjiNQ/s72-c/IMG_5357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4401925513663869865</id><published>2009-04-27T09:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T19:22:10.194+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so tired, I have not slept a bit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SfVn80HaauI/AAAAAAAAC7M/zm0td52BdgA/s1600-h/34d62232ce94180daded7f2e832e448d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SfVn80HaauI/AAAAAAAAC7M/zm0td52BdgA/s400/34d62232ce94180daded7f2e832e448d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329280028542397154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, why did I go to sleep at half past six? I'm an idiot. Hungry, hungry idiot with tons of obligations on her mind. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit:&lt;br /&gt;My back hurts and I'm struggeling with staying up. I need a hug and some food and a loooong powernap. And a kiss and/or a hug from CB. Awh.. I wish that I could live in Oslo.&lt;br /&gt;Goddammit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4401925513663869865?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4401925513663869865/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4401925513663869865' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4401925513663869865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4401925513663869865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-so-tired-i-have-not-slept-bit.html' title='I&apos;m so tired, I have not slept a bit.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SfVn80HaauI/AAAAAAAAC7M/zm0td52BdgA/s72-c/34d62232ce94180daded7f2e832e448d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6612504437866437567</id><published>2009-04-27T01:38:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T01:51:14.862+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wouldn't it be nice if we were older?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SfTzIO4rdgI/AAAAAAAAC7E/ko0gD0RpvFs/s1600-h/n34600169_31417956_5169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SfTzIO4rdgI/AAAAAAAAC7E/ko0gD0RpvFs/s400/n34600169_31417956_5169.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329151581846468098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are 10 000 better things for me to do then depressing under my desk with Slowdive in the background. Because - hey! - I have absolutely nothing to worry about! I wish that my sickness is going to fade away in the next few days tho. I am so boring when I feel bad. But not next week. No can do sickness! This weekend is going to be awesome-o! I hope.&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to dream more and more about staying in Oslo permanently. The problem is - I have no job and no money what so ever. I don't even want to think about this summer, because I have no money spared for Italy or festivals or trips around Estonia. And that sucks. REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;Instead I can count down the days I'm returning home to Tallinn to take my superawesome tattoo! Woho! THAT will be awesome. Awesome awesome awesome. I'm sorry - I have been looking at "How I Met Your Mother" lately. Soo.. AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, don't you just love the pic? Rr.. I sure do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6612504437866437567?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6612504437866437567/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6612504437866437567' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6612504437866437567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6612504437866437567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/wouldnt-it-be-nice-if-we-were-older.html' title='Wouldn&apos;t it be nice if we were older?'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SfTzIO4rdgI/AAAAAAAAC7E/ko0gD0RpvFs/s72-c/n34600169_31417956_5169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-833220003830962255</id><published>2009-04-17T01:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T01:58:57.459+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SefF5AxPv0I/AAAAAAAAC6U/XTm7iUTW-IM/s1600-h/IMG_5775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SefF5AxPv0I/AAAAAAAAC6U/XTm7iUTW-IM/s400/IMG_5775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325442667638669122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was outside my room tonight. I was so happy, I started to cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-833220003830962255?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/833220003830962255/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=833220003830962255' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/833220003830962255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/833220003830962255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-was-outside-my-room-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SefF5AxPv0I/AAAAAAAAC6U/XTm7iUTW-IM/s72-c/IMG_5775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1543047732788440925</id><published>2009-04-16T12:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T13:02:00.224+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a FX cuz I'm going down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPyb-Y8AI/AAAAAAAAC6M/doKMT5XEgU8/s1600-h/IMG_5300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPyb-Y8AI/AAAAAAAAC6M/doKMT5XEgU8/s400/IMG_5300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242443566215170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPyG3sqOI/AAAAAAAAC6E/7qZJ-CqSysE/s1600-h/IMG_5279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPyG3sqOI/AAAAAAAAC6E/7qZJ-CqSysE/s400/IMG_5279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242437901002978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPyIVS2VI/AAAAAAAAC58/XHdbqDoIGaM/s1600-h/IMG_5264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPyIVS2VI/AAAAAAAAC58/XHdbqDoIGaM/s400/IMG_5264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242438293576018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPxkWxiWI/AAAAAAAAC50/LjRxRIQg6bs/s1600-h/IMG_5173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPxkWxiWI/AAAAAAAAC50/LjRxRIQg6bs/s400/IMG_5173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242428636105058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPxfZQlLI/AAAAAAAAC5s/IeyX5AWsaUA/s1600-h/IMG_5160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPxfZQlLI/AAAAAAAAC5s/IeyX5AWsaUA/s400/IMG_5160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325242427304350898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have solved my Topshop problem. CB is off to Singapore in two weeks, so he will get some money from me and tam-taa! HappyAgnes!&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to The Beatles and slowly working with a couple of things like &lt;a href="http://www.smuglesning.no/"&gt;Smuglesning&lt;/a&gt; and schoolstuff. I have my prettyskirt on because I'm going straight from school to the opening at Emil &amp;amp; Samuel. Me, Z and Erlend are going to have a tiny "staff"-meeting before we go. I'm really looking forward! Photograpy is not my strongest talent, but I hope the results are ok in some books. ANYWHO! My birthday is up tomorrow and I'm hoping to hear from some of my friends. You will find me at Chateau Neuf tomorrow and saturday is open for drinking.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, you can take a &lt;a href="http://quiz.start.no/61616"&gt;quiz&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And now! Some pictures. Yes, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1543047732788440925?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1543047732788440925/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1543047732788440925' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1543047732788440925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1543047732788440925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-need-fx-cuz-im-going-down.html' title='I need a FX cuz I&apos;m going down.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SecPyb-Y8AI/AAAAAAAAC6M/doKMT5XEgU8/s72-c/IMG_5300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3301729946469480194</id><published>2009-04-15T10:40:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:55:00.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit me like a ray of sun.</title><content type='html'>It's all Topshop and I want to cry because I have no money..or rich friends who love me.&lt;br /&gt;17th of april. Note the date! 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width: 214px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWhCo_xv8I/AAAAAAAAC3Y/OB6bpq7upYA/s400/Bilde+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324839201172209602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgEPpze5I/AAAAAAAAC24/gV-y65HtJ9M/s1600-h/Bilde+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgEPpze5I/AAAAAAAAC24/gV-y65HtJ9M/s400/Bilde+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324838129217272722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgERLkp4I/AAAAAAAAC3A/qdk0aFXAn58/s1600-h/Bilde+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgERLkp4I/AAAAAAAAC3A/qdk0aFXAn58/s400/Bilde+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324838129627342722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgEpe134I/AAAAAAAAC3I/RAULkVMO0J4/s1600-h/Bilde+6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 324px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgEpe134I/AAAAAAAAC3I/RAULkVMO0J4/s400/Bilde+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324838136150613890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=133445&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133431&amp;amp;productId=1157451&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWd-x8Cw1I/AAAAAAAAC2o/OzO0pOt3Nl4/s400/Bilde+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324835836318106450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=133445&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133431&amp;amp;productId=1157451&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWdtFZM2sI/AAAAAAAAC2g/nMq1I08gJhI/s400/Bilde+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324835532303030978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgEFEQ-AI/AAAAAAAAC2w/c4zp4TmPSoA/s1600-h/Bilde+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWgEFEQ-AI/AAAAAAAAC2w/c4zp4TmPSoA/s400/Bilde+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324838126375467010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3301729946469480194?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3301729946469480194/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3301729946469480194' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3301729946469480194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3301729946469480194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/hit-me-like-ray-of-sun.html' title='Hit me like a ray of sun.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeWrzwswM2I/AAAAAAAAC5U/uiHthiN_yFo/s72-c/Bilde+22.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5946755333804075580</id><published>2009-04-15T03:38:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T04:17:35.925+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beetlejuice, beetlejuice, beetlejuice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=true&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=151410&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133427&amp;amp;productId=1109744&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeVBszVCw_I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/IUypq43WLI4/s400/Bilde+11.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324734372383998962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=true&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=151410&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133427&amp;amp;productId=1147820&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeVBXRfKPtI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/WpqPRKwCI8I/s400/Bilde+10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324734002522373842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=true&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=151410&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133427&amp;amp;productId=1101145&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeU_6LCoMhI/AAAAAAAAC2I/DCLK8sqM2RI/s400/Bilde+9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324732403064254994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=true&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=151410&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133427&amp;amp;productId=1101145&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeU_50UPFnI/AAAAAAAAC2A/inHla6JiEEs/s400/Bilde+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324732396964091506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=true&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=151410&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133427&amp;amp;productId=1071779&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeU_5yLC97I/AAAAAAAAC14/Al-5iyL7Ad4/s400/Bilde+7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324732396388677554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=true&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=151410&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133427&amp;amp;productId=1131195&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeU_5s_75hI/AAAAAAAAC1w/E7kwP6AvTac/s400/Bilde+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324732394999899666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.topshop.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/ProductDisplay?beginIndex=0&amp;amp;viewAllFlag=true&amp;amp;catalogId=32051&amp;amp;storeId=13052&amp;amp;categoryId=151410&amp;amp;parent_category_rn=133427&amp;amp;productId=972593&amp;amp;langId=-1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 323px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeU_5sYeyRI/AAAAAAAAC1o/88EUOG1WEg0/s400/Bilde+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324732394834413842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I need to move to a country that has a Topshop at the nearest mall.&lt;br /&gt;The pictures are linked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5946755333804075580?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5946755333804075580/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5946755333804075580' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5946755333804075580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5946755333804075580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/beetlejuice-beetlejuice-beetlejuice.html' title='Beetlejuice, beetlejuice, beetlejuice.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeVBszVCw_I/AAAAAAAAC2Y/IUypq43WLI4/s72-c/Bilde+11.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4758964157126534170</id><published>2009-04-14T21:46:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:47:31.457+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises promises.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeTtVIAJw8I/AAAAAAAAC1Y/KSil1SjS7JM/s1600-h/DSC01399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeTtVIAJw8I/AAAAAAAAC1Y/KSil1SjS7JM/s400/DSC01399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324641606639928258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The upcoming thursday is really getting on my nerves. Why is thursday the new friday?! Everything happens on thursday and I hate it! First of all - there are many places I want to go to and second of all - i have to take the train home 00:09 because I have to go tho school the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things I want to do 16.04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Milkandmoney release at Revolver&lt;br /&gt;- Spirit's 15th birthday at Cosmo&lt;br /&gt;- Familjen &amp;amp; Futurecop at Betong&lt;br /&gt;- The opening of Vanity Vintage at Steen &amp;amp; Strøm (Picture-time! with Erlend)&lt;br /&gt;- Smugvisning at Cinemateket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuckeverything, I can't afford to do anyhing fun anyhow. And on my birthay on the 17th? NOTHING GOING ON! I'm still hoping to drink some beer with some of my friends at CN on friday, but if CB is still sick, then I will stay with him at home. No doubt about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be drunk and silly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4758964157126534170?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4758964157126534170/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4758964157126534170' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4758964157126534170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4758964157126534170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/promises-promises.html' title='Promises promises.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SeTtVIAJw8I/AAAAAAAAC1Y/KSil1SjS7JM/s72-c/DSC01399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1245670926901388152</id><published>2009-04-08T23:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T23:35:13.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I was the one that you found.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sd0W8l6fBKI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/84JpAdSnv_M/s1600-h/n517516554_1503330_1235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sd0W8l6fBKI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/84JpAdSnv_M/s400/n517516554_1503330_1235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322435564847170722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring break is on and Tøyen is the place to be..&lt;br /&gt;Sounds wrong, right? Well..why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my awesome CB. Rr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="505" width="853"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4zkjDBQwalw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4zkjDBQwalw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="853"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1245670926901388152?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1245670926901388152/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1245670926901388152' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1245670926901388152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1245670926901388152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-one-that-you-found.html' title='I was the one that you found.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sd0W8l6fBKI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/84JpAdSnv_M/s72-c/n517516554_1503330_1235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5072574870356674415</id><published>2009-04-03T12:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:49:53.599+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It won't be long 'till I belong to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;CB is on his way home. For good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/swQFTrGQnHk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/swQFTrGQnHk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5072574870356674415?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5072574870356674415/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5072574870356674415' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5072574870356674415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5072574870356674415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-wont-be-long-till-i-belong-to-you.html' title='It won&apos;t be long &apos;till I belong to you.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3588412911123407057</id><published>2009-04-02T01:56:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T02:01:49.581+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Like a rat, she runs in the dirt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SdQARgkdrII/AAAAAAAAC1I/br-4X_K3Nyw/s1600-h/18vennas4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SdQARgkdrII/AAAAAAAAC1I/br-4X_K3Nyw/s400/18vennas4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319877360632048770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really trying to focus, but my right boob is in pain. Yeah, that's right. Don't really know what to do about that. Soo.. Yeah. And besides - CB made me think about everything but my assigment. Baad..&lt;br /&gt;I have a long night ahead. I just hope that my estonian punk will keep me awake and that my fear of the dark won't take over..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3588412911123407057?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3588412911123407057/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3588412911123407057' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3588412911123407057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3588412911123407057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/04/like-rat-she-runs-in-dirt.html' title='Like a rat, she runs in the dirt.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SdQARgkdrII/AAAAAAAAC1I/br-4X_K3Nyw/s72-c/18vennas4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-9026005108814435285</id><published>2009-03-31T14:39:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T23:51:09.143+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot and cold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SdKMlAah4nI/AAAAAAAAC00/31GdVlTIej0/s1600-h/IMG_4958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SdKMlAah4nI/AAAAAAAAC00/31GdVlTIej0/s400/IMG_4958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319468677272298098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah-yeah. I'm back. It's just that.. I don't know. I don't like when my blog can be googled, so I closed it. But then I found out that I can deactivate that thingy that makes my blog pop up on google, so yeah.. Here I am again.&lt;br /&gt;I am really happy today tough there have been many stupid things bothering me.&lt;br /&gt;But still.. Now, I'm going to make a list of 100 that makes me happy. In Norwegian. Because I need to remind myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ting som gjør meg lykkelig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Knut&lt;br /&gt;2. Å kysse&lt;br /&gt;3. Å få random uventede meldinger&lt;br /&gt;4. Å sove&lt;br /&gt;5. Rum og cola&lt;br /&gt;6. Sol som varmer&lt;br /&gt;7. Å gå barbeint i gresset&lt;br /&gt;8. Totoro&lt;br /&gt;9. Kosing&lt;br /&gt;10. Spooning&lt;br /&gt;11. Gaver&lt;br /&gt;12. Dumme mennesker som man kan le av&lt;br /&gt;13. Musikk&lt;br /&gt;14. Å stirre på månen så lenge at man blir svimmel&lt;br /&gt;15. Å holde hender&lt;br /&gt;16. Tulipaner&lt;br /&gt;17. Walters mandler-sjokoladen&lt;br /&gt;18. Å bade alene i en basseng&lt;br /&gt;19. Å sy&lt;br /&gt;20. Å finne pene ting overalt&lt;br /&gt;21. Å få brev i posten&lt;br /&gt;22. Å ta bilder&lt;br /&gt;23. Vind som kiler meg som om den gjør det med vilje&lt;br /&gt;24. Å gjøre noen andre lykkelig&lt;br /&gt;25. Å kjøpe filmer&lt;br /&gt;26. Fine overraskelser&lt;br /&gt;27. Besøk når man ikke forventer det&lt;br /&gt;28. Notatbøker fylt av fine tegninger, tekster og utklipp&lt;br /&gt;29. Gratis ting&lt;br /&gt;30. Å klippe ut bilder fra blader og henge dem på rommet&lt;br /&gt;31. Å få en pakke med fremkalte bilder&lt;br /&gt;32. De 10 kameraene jeg har hjemme som står til min disposisjon&lt;br /&gt;33. Bursdagen min&lt;br /&gt;34. Gullringer&lt;br /&gt;35. Fri fra skole og jobb&lt;br /&gt;36. Penger&lt;br /&gt;37. Å møte nye folk&lt;br /&gt;38. Å sminke meg så lenge jeg vil&lt;br /&gt;39. Å ikke ha dårlig tid&lt;br /&gt;40. Å ha blåmerker&lt;br /&gt;41. Å bli sammenlignet med Pippi Langstrømpe eller Ronja Røverdatter&lt;br /&gt;42. Å bli fortalt historier til&lt;br /&gt;43. Å få massasje&lt;br /&gt;44. Lyden når jeg sparker en stein foran skolen min&lt;br /&gt;45. Å dra til steder jeg aldri har vært før&lt;br /&gt;46. Å bli bedt på date&lt;br /&gt;47. Å dusje så lenge jeg vil&lt;br /&gt;48. Å våkne opp med noen jeg er glad i ved siden av meg.&lt;br /&gt;49. BULT&lt;br /&gt;50. Rød leppestift&lt;br /&gt;51. Blondt hår&lt;br /&gt;52. Kjoler&lt;br /&gt;53. Sanger som gir meg frysninger (det kan bli en lang liste ut av det, men den kan jeg spare)&lt;br /&gt;54. Skinnjakker&lt;br /&gt;55. Festivaler&lt;br /&gt;56. Å stå på lister&lt;br /&gt;57. Å danse!&lt;br /&gt;58. Tegninger&lt;br /&gt;59. Å lage mat til vennene mine&lt;br /&gt;60. Moteblader som Vogue, i-D, Vanity Fair, Lula og mange andre&lt;br /&gt;61. M&lt;br /&gt;62. Å være forelsket&lt;br /&gt;63. Å bli servert middag&lt;br /&gt;64. Babydyr&lt;br /&gt;65. Led Zeppelin&lt;br /&gt;66. Rødvin&lt;br /&gt;67. Estisk&lt;br /&gt;68. Skatter i vintage-butikker&lt;br /&gt;69. Å lande med fly i Tallinn&lt;br /&gt;70. Sex (beklager til folk som ikke trengte å vite dette, men da trenger ikke dere å lese bloggen min heller)&lt;br /&gt;71. Facebook Chat&lt;br /&gt;72. Å være alene når jeg selv vil&lt;br /&gt;73. Grillfestene jeg har hjemme hos meg om sommeren&lt;br /&gt;74. Å høre hemmeligheter&lt;br /&gt;75. Superhelter&lt;br /&gt;76. SkoleMacen min&lt;br /&gt;77. Å sykle i nedoverbakke&lt;br /&gt;78. Når det er kjempekaldt og masse snø og klar himmel&lt;br /&gt;79. Når jeg får fregner&lt;br /&gt;80. Å se på stjerner.&lt;br /&gt;81. Røyk&lt;br /&gt;82. Lange negler&lt;br /&gt;83. Vannpiper&lt;br /&gt;84. Vann&lt;br /&gt;85. Billetter&lt;br /&gt;86. Å høre på sanger ingen har hørt på&lt;br /&gt;87. Når noen lager noe til meg&lt;br /&gt;88. Skjerf&lt;br /&gt;89. Junko Mizuno&lt;br /&gt;90. Eskimokyss&lt;br /&gt;91. Gutter&lt;br /&gt;92. Morgensol på rommet mitt&lt;br /&gt;93. Vesker&lt;br /&gt;94. iPoden min&lt;br /&gt;95. Kremer som lukter godt&lt;br /&gt;96. Tørr asfalt om våren&lt;br /&gt;97. Våren&lt;br /&gt;98. Sommeren&lt;br /&gt;99. Familien min&lt;br /&gt;100. Å skrive lister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det står flere i boken min. Spør, kanskje du får lese? :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-9026005108814435285?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/9026005108814435285/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=9026005108814435285' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/9026005108814435285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/9026005108814435285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/hot-and-cold.html' title='Hot and cold.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SdKMlAah4nI/AAAAAAAAC00/31GdVlTIej0/s72-c/IMG_4958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8598335241828291505</id><published>2009-03-28T14:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T15:58:01.815+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>Waiting for it to embrace me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sc46z7afPrI/AAAAAAAAC0s/nSDQ-bqz8r8/s1600-h/Agnes+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sc46z7afPrI/AAAAAAAAC0s/nSDQ-bqz8r8/s400/Agnes+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318252873767665330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CB left five days ago and the cake is still in the freezer. Not bad? Instead, I have been eating insane amounts of fish and guacamole. Not together, but still. I figured that it's more healthy this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually kinda glad that I didn't go out yesterday. I went to Tobias and watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars III&lt;/span&gt; instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8598335241828291505?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8598335241828291505/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8598335241828291505' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8598335241828291505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8598335241828291505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/waiting-for-it-to-embrace-me.html' title='Waiting for it to embrace me.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sc46z7afPrI/AAAAAAAAC0s/nSDQ-bqz8r8/s72-c/Agnes+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2692934403107316605</id><published>2009-03-27T13:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:27:51.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to be a forester.</title><content type='html'>Mmh.. It's my BD soon (in 20 days and 9 h) and I hope that I will get some presents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like those Moods of Norway-dresses. Arr... I'm in love with them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moodsofnorway.com/?prod=1&amp;amp;y=ss9&amp;amp;col=lad&amp;amp;col2=Cocktail&amp;amp;prodid=911009"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 381px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SczFjwgDZHI/AAAAAAAAC0c/V_MG40d2lEE/s400/Bilde+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317842478123148402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moodsofnorway.com/?prod=1&amp;amp;y=ss9&amp;amp;col=lad&amp;amp;col2=Cocktail&amp;amp;prodid=911010"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 373px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SczF-ulNyDI/AAAAAAAAC0k/0OitRnUdK8Q/s400/Bilde+6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317842941464397874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2692934403107316605?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2692934403107316605/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2692934403107316605' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2692934403107316605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2692934403107316605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-to-be-forester.html' title='I want to be a forester.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SczFjwgDZHI/AAAAAAAAC0c/V_MG40d2lEE/s72-c/Bilde+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-757118511231909574</id><published>2009-03-25T23:42:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:30:51.914+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And arms too long I wait for him to catch me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scq-MgmGqvI/AAAAAAAAC0U/Buj21YUkgkg/s1600-h/IMG_4946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scq-MgmGqvI/AAAAAAAAC0U/Buj21YUkgkg/s400/IMG_4946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317271432181754610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in my basement and watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gilmore Girls&lt;/span&gt; and eating guacamole (homemade) with some tacoshells. And for a girl without her CB, I am veryvery happy thanks to the fantastic news I got from him today. Aaaah! I actually don't even want to tell, because that ruins everything. Ahh.. I am really looking forward to spring break. Really-really-really! Arr..&lt;br /&gt;And BTW: advocado + garlic + tomatoes = &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Everything is hurray! I'm happyhappyhappy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-757118511231909574?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/757118511231909574/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=757118511231909574' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/757118511231909574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/757118511231909574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-arms-too-long-i-wait-for-him-to.html' title='And arms too long I wait for him to catch me.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scq-MgmGqvI/AAAAAAAAC0U/Buj21YUkgkg/s72-c/IMG_4946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4581853821730442847</id><published>2009-03-25T09:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T10:41:37.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a motherfucker being here without you.</title><content type='html'>Sad. Oh so sad. But it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had to say goodbye to CB (Cris Brown - Special K (SK) - Knut) who took the train to Stavanger. Blaaah.. Stavanger is FAR away! When he left, he left also some things that are mine 'till he's back for good. Like an Octomat Lomo camera. And a Fisheye Lomo camera. So now I have four (!) Lomocameras to use. Arr... Orgazm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScnzwtXSnMI/AAAAAAAAC0M/MHJEJ3wFqPM/s1600-h/Bilde+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScnzwtXSnMI/AAAAAAAAC0M/MHJEJ3wFqPM/s400/Bilde+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317048853224135874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scnzwb7sFaI/AAAAAAAACz8/7C-ehOc43Nw/s1600-h/Bilde+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scnzwb7sFaI/AAAAAAAACz8/7C-ehOc43Nw/s400/Bilde+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317048848544961954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScnzwgUDHuI/AAAAAAAAC0E/t2fY_Vqz13I/s1600-h/Bilde+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScnzwgUDHuI/AAAAAAAAC0E/t2fY_Vqz13I/s400/Bilde+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317048849720876770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScnzwDi6GQI/AAAAAAAACz0/dTd_0TzWHR4/s1600-h/Bilde+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScnzwDi6GQI/AAAAAAAACz0/dTd_0TzWHR4/s400/Bilde+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317048841998571778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ar they not the cutest? Yeah. I am also borrowing his Canon 400D-camera and two seasons of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carnivale&lt;/span&gt;. Can't wait to see them. My plan is to not watch them in one set, but to divide the episodes and when CB comes back, I have just finished watching. Two seasons in three months? Yeah.. Noprob I hope.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I got my first birthday gift (my BD is april 17.) from CB. We were at a record shop and we were standing in front of the movies and i was looking at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;-collection I-III, so he bought it to me even tough I asked him not to. Very few of my movies are bought by others. And I'm actually not that used to getting presents on my birthday. And it's not my BD yet, so it was really weird . But I'm happy OFC. Jeez..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many beautiful pictures from CB's Canon.. I think I have to post them somwhere.. FB perhaps? Oooor.. Flickr? DA? Right here? Hmh. FB it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit, I really miss CB. Christ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4581853821730442847?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4581853821730442847/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4581853821730442847' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4581853821730442847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4581853821730442847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-motherfucker-being-here-without-you.html' title='It&apos;s a motherfucker being here without you.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScnzwtXSnMI/AAAAAAAAC0M/MHJEJ3wFqPM/s72-c/Bilde+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8319451717518127096</id><published>2009-03-23T11:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:10:11.387+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Melody day what have I done?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scdf4R-ub1I/AAAAAAAACzs/9vnGQgDGnjQ/s1600-h/496153927_TRPAz-X3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scdf4R-ub1I/AAAAAAAACzs/9vnGQgDGnjQ/s400/496153927_TRPAz-X3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316323305637965650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. Things are getting sader by the hour. All I want to do is to be away from here and be with a certain special K. Blaah.. School sucks. Fuck my life. Or smth.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture by Ulrik, den Thyven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8319451717518127096?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8319451717518127096/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8319451717518127096' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8319451717518127096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8319451717518127096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/melody-day-what-have-i-done.html' title='Melody day what have I done?'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Scdf4R-ub1I/AAAAAAAACzs/9vnGQgDGnjQ/s72-c/496153927_TRPAz-X3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3746744202841546462</id><published>2009-03-18T22:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:56:23.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't even know who you're kissing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScFt_MdIJNI/AAAAAAAACzk/KgJpAWihn_Y/s1600-h/il_fullxfull.53077129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScFt_MdIJNI/AAAAAAAACzk/KgJpAWihn_Y/s400/il_fullxfull.53077129.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314649967716476114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifa sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3746744202841546462?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3746744202841546462/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3746744202841546462' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3746744202841546462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3746744202841546462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-dont-even-know-who-youre-kissing.html' title='You don&apos;t even know who you&apos;re kissing.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ScFt_MdIJNI/AAAAAAAACzk/KgJpAWihn_Y/s72-c/il_fullxfull.53077129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5037344497202744799</id><published>2009-03-16T22:25:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:22:25.241+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When you smile it melts away again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sb7QKp5K6gI/AAAAAAAACzc/WRqwWO9umd4/s1600-h/IMG_2344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sb7QKp5K6gI/AAAAAAAACzc/WRqwWO9umd4/s400/IMG_2344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313913491806677506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, me and my mom are sitting in the kitchen and listening to old estonian children music. I love it! Me and my mom have always lisened to weird music and know texts to CD's like  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Christ Superstar OST &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Evita OST. &lt;/span&gt;She is the musical-bug that bit me and made me preform at the local theatre in.. i suppose..six years? Deem. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went back there to take some pictures and i found out that I really miss it. Not enough to start again tho, but still. Me and BULT (Blaker Ungdomslags Teatergruppe) had some good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I sit here with my slice of black bread with sour cream, salt and bazil and a cup of ice water and wonder what I'm supposed to do. The last three days have really confuzed me and I like to have control in everything I do, but now - I have no control what so ever. And I think I like it. No I don't. I hate it! And Love it.. Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;But! I am prepared! Me and mom bought some cake that i put in the freezer that will wait for me a week or so. Mom knows me too well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sitting on my ass all day long, so my back is killing me, just to make my deadline. I have been working all the time and that's kind of a new thing for me actually, because I am worlds worst worker. WWW - that's me. Just ask my bosses and teachers. But they still love me, even tough i fuckup sometimes. It's lucky that i have a great personalty (haha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deem, this post was weird. All I wanted to do was to tell that i miss my Chris Brown (almost every single human being who I have been talking to today understands who I mean when I say Chris Brown. Trust me, the bruises only get worse and today we were playing some ball, so I could show off my bruises to everyone. Woho!) and that I'm going to eat a lot of cake in a week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, I'm going to listen to this song again and again and again and think about lovely things like beeing called Voldemort and glitterbands and dark rooms and corners and camera flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKvZtD8V6Kc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oKvZtD8V6Kc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's great that I can't do that trickything where I just remove the video from the sound? I'm such a genius. This is old school in not so long. Promise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5037344497202744799?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5037344497202744799/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5037344497202744799' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5037344497202744799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5037344497202744799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-you-smile-it-melts-away-again.html' title='When you smile it melts away again.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sb7QKp5K6gI/AAAAAAAACzc/WRqwWO9umd4/s72-c/IMG_2344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7461510185846749942</id><published>2009-03-16T03:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:19:56.995+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything counts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sb3DWExVX-I/AAAAAAAACzU/GsDoNzXV_qc/s1600-h/491739243_yrQjV-X3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sb3DWExVX-I/AAAAAAAACzU/GsDoNzXV_qc/s400/491739243_yrQjV-X3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313617919372255202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really dreading 24. March. I hate the government. Am I really the first one to say that? Don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;Umh. I really don't have a lot to say at the moment. I am happy. I guess. No, I AM reallyreally happy. If i could be done with everything related to homework and media..stuff. But still, the clock is 04:07 and I'm watching Gilmore Girls (I'd prefer to watch Black Books instead) and doing nothing. I would love to sleep, but I am stupid and I don't have time to do that.&lt;br /&gt;At 03:34, there were two out of 467 contacts on Facebook who were online. Sick? Sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture by Ulrik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7461510185846749942?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7461510185846749942/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7461510185846749942' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7461510185846749942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7461510185846749942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/everything-counts.html' title='Everything counts.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sb3DWExVX-I/AAAAAAAACzU/GsDoNzXV_qc/s72-c/491739243_yrQjV-X3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6661094703939626305</id><published>2009-03-12T13:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T13:53:45.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I get messages from the stars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbkFmtTlGYI/AAAAAAAACzM/5DFHex7LQGM/s1600-h/n796505471_5846044_2371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbkFmtTlGYI/AAAAAAAACzM/5DFHex7LQGM/s400/n796505471_5846044_2371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312283398015097218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could really like to get wel soon. I'm suffering from a rather annoying cold that is fucking up my head and it makes me sneeze and fall asleep on my desk. I hope that I will get better when the weekend begins. And it seems that the weekend will begin today with a &lt;a href="http://www.smuglesning.no/"&gt;smuglesning&lt;/a&gt;-staff meeting in Oslo. Perhaps we will go and crash the &lt;a href="http://www.nattogdag.no/uteliv/artikler/osloprisen-afterparty"&gt;Osloprize&lt;/a&gt;..thingy with Natt &amp;amp; Dag at Blå. Oh.. As long as I'll make it to the last train at 00:09, then I'm happy. I really can't stay in the city any other days then friday and saturday. Sørumsand is calling every weekday at nine, and that sux. And I'm really running out of places to stay when I visit Oslo. I shold begin to thing about moving soon. But not with my paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who wants a sweet girl to live with? I can be clean. I can make food. And I have no money. Well? Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture taken by &lt;a href="http://whitenightie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6661094703939626305?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6661094703939626305/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6661094703939626305' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6661094703939626305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6661094703939626305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-get-messages-from-stars.html' title='I get messages from the stars.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbkFmtTlGYI/AAAAAAAACzM/5DFHex7LQGM/s72-c/n796505471_5846044_2371.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4071118648304847276</id><published>2009-03-12T02:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:20:19.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ulrikft.smugmug.com/gallery/7480104_zNEVA#482643961_Jydij"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbhkrnviawI/AAAAAAAACzE/jiIUpUA_Jvw/s400/482644184_jqnP2-X3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312106461049023234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well.. No reason to panic, is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture by: &lt;a href="http://ulrikft.smugmug.com/gallery/7480104_zNEVA#482643961_Jydij"&gt;Ulrik Fredrik Thyve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4071118648304847276?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4071118648304847276/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4071118648304847276' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4071118648304847276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4071118648304847276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/well.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbhkrnviawI/AAAAAAAACzE/jiIUpUA_Jvw/s72-c/482644184_jqnP2-X3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4205113782662665440</id><published>2009-03-10T12:41:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T01:23:36.461+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's cool as long as I'm getting thinner.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbZcumH4NII/AAAAAAAACy8/g26-wfMdxrU/s1600-h/Roll1_A012179-R1-15-19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbZcumH4NII/AAAAAAAACy8/g26-wfMdxrU/s400/Roll1_A012179-R1-15-19.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311534766107407490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just hate to google yourself sometimes? Well.. I do. The funny thing is that when you google my name, there is one special thing that comes up - an estonian page where I used to upload my pictures when I was like..twelve or something. Kinda embarrasing actually. Well, here is the &lt;a href="http://www.pildialbum.ee/user/Aggy"&gt;page.&lt;/a&gt; Awesome, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4205113782662665440?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4205113782662665440/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4205113782662665440' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4205113782662665440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4205113782662665440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/everythings-cool-as-long-as-im-getting.html' title='Everything&apos;s cool as long as I&apos;m getting thinner.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbZcumH4NII/AAAAAAAACy8/g26-wfMdxrU/s72-c/Roll1_A012179-R1-15-19.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6538237649528383550</id><published>2009-03-09T00:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T00:25:53.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbRT-e7nnYI/AAAAAAAACy0/wrKt3sUZRw4/s1600-h/chochaas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbRT-e7nnYI/AAAAAAAACy0/wrKt3sUZRw4/s400/chochaas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310962193496776066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if nobody asks..why should i tell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6538237649528383550?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6538237649528383550/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6538237649528383550' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6538237649528383550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6538237649528383550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-if-nobody-asks.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SbRT-e7nnYI/AAAAAAAACy0/wrKt3sUZRw4/s72-c/chochaas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6838282681196554760</id><published>2009-03-05T02:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T02:21:05.582+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait for the summer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sa8o8JFhnXI/AAAAAAAACys/jyF-iV67XKE/s1600-h/Bilde+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sa8o8JFhnXI/AAAAAAAACys/jyF-iV67XKE/s400/Bilde+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309507499389459826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, something happened and now you can find some of my obsessions at smug.no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smuglesning.no/view.aspx?postID=3397"&gt;Like this one.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I should find some cake or something. But then I need potatochips as well and then I'm just going to be full of food and not able to go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I think I can do that now. Sleep, I mean. I have not slept home since.. tuesday last week? Yes, I suppose so. I am looking forward to crawl inside my blanket and die on my sofa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6838282681196554760?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6838282681196554760/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6838282681196554760' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6838282681196554760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6838282681196554760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/wait-for-summer.html' title='Wait for the summer.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sa8o8JFhnXI/AAAAAAAACys/jyF-iV67XKE/s72-c/Bilde+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6026629194675427891</id><published>2009-03-03T11:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T11:52:08.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I am just a troubled soul.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sa0Lv5jPz9I/AAAAAAAACyk/74hFxdjptVI/s1600-h/Benjamin+Nitot+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sa0Lv5jPz9I/AAAAAAAACyk/74hFxdjptVI/s400/Benjamin+Nitot+13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308912453270097874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it. I can do this in english if I want to. Soo. That's that then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure that my grades will fall hard if I continue having problems with consentrating. I hate that I have so many things to do. Gosh. Hatehatehate. I need people around me who can help me with stuff and keep me doing stuff so I don't fall out and start to sit at smug.no or face or notcot. Eewh. I hate that pressure on my shoulders. Hug anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. I always manage to figure something out. At least I'm a great liar, so that helps me a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the weekend to begin! There are so many things to do every weekend, I can't figure out why I haven't done the things I'm doing now for decades. Oh! Yes! Money and age. I need money to have fun. How fucked up is that? Gross.. How can you go out without money when you almost always have to pay CC? I'm trying to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I'm avoiding being at my house and try to be with people so my head would not fall together because of all of the scary things dancing around in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture: Benjamin Nitot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6026629194675427891?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6026629194675427891/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6026629194675427891' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6026629194675427891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6026629194675427891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-just-troubled-soul.html' title='I am just a troubled soul.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/Sa0Lv5jPz9I/AAAAAAAACyk/74hFxdjptVI/s72-c/Benjamin+Nitot+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2602135707671922809</id><published>2009-03-01T19:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:40:24.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Indo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SarkhLF_IlI/AAAAAAAACyc/4FU_S_O3Cnw/s1600-h/n550930852_2348230_1429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SarkhLF_IlI/AAAAAAAACyc/4FU_S_O3Cnw/s400/n550930852_2348230_1429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308306369374265938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En mad helg er forbi. Jeg vil vise dere og fortelle dere, men jeg kan ikke.&lt;br /&gt;La oss si at jeg er VELDIG VELDIG fornøyd. Ikke helt kanskje, men jeg er passe fornøyd. Sånn på grunn av skolebull og slikt. Det er ikke gøy. Og fordi jeg dret meg ut på jobben på lørdag. Iih.. Og litt fordi jeg skapte kaos på fredag. Æsjæsjæsj..&lt;br /&gt;Såh..&lt;br /&gt;La os si at jeg har det ok da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vil så gjerne vise dere dokumentasjon av helgens rariteter, men de er på en filmrull..eller fire (!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps! OMG liex, jeg kan totally si at jeg er famous nå: Alan Braxe synes jeg er "cute" ohmyyyy! Også sa han hvordan navnet mitt utales på fransk og det var så mye finere enn den norske uttalelsen, så nå flytter jeg strax og blir kalt for Agniezé. ^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2602135707671922809?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2602135707671922809/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2602135707671922809' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2602135707671922809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2602135707671922809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/03/indo.html' title='Indo.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SarkhLF_IlI/AAAAAAAACyc/4FU_S_O3Cnw/s72-c/n550930852_2348230_1429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1661568616615882817</id><published>2009-02-25T09:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T10:23:00.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody is a V.I.P. to someone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SaUNy5MxqyI/AAAAAAAACyA/kgeB3n7negg/s1600-h/Bilde051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SaUNy5MxqyI/AAAAAAAACyA/kgeB3n7negg/s400/Bilde051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306662903925025570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg prøver å huske siste dagen som ikke inneholdt vin.. Det er vel.. 16 dager siden.&lt;br /&gt;Ikke verst for ei som ikke har hatt penger på 14 dager. La oss si at jeg har veldig snille venner som tar vare på meg. Ikke noe vits å spare på vinen for å si det sånn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg kan ta meg tid til å skrive at jeg er uinspirert til å skrive, men det er jeg egentlig ikke. Det er bare det at plutselig fant jeg ut om hvem som egentlig leser dette her og jeg fant også ut at: hey, cut the bullshit perhaps? Oh well, det kommer jeg aldri til å gjøre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alle som ikke har sjekket ut Apes &amp;amp; Potatoes blir pent nødt til å gjøre det nå, så dere kan også være med å si "Åh, jeg hørte på han da han drev med &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/apespotatoes"&gt;Apes &amp;amp; Potatoes&lt;/a&gt; og ikke var kjent, jeg." Kunne bare ønske at han sluttet å slette alle sangene sine fra MySpacen sin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå som det er lille torsdag, så er det på tide å finne ordentlig ut om hva som skjer i de slapsete gatene i Oslo. Underskog har gleden av å fortelle meg at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://underskog.no/kalender/46622_moloch-filmklubb-pepi-luci-bom-and-other-girls-like-mom/forestilling/65505"&gt;I kveld kan du dra på Moloch! og se "Pepi, Luci, Bom and Other Girls Like Mom" klokken åtte. Alt er gratis og du får popcorn i tillegg.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://underskog.no/kalender/46183_70mm-festival-khartoum/forestilling/64774"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du kan også Dra på Cinemateket der de har 70mm filmfestival. Og se "KHARTOUM" med andre interesserte/folk som ikke har noe å gjøre.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det er alltid noen som vil se Maria Mena på Rockefeller. &lt;a href="http://underskog.no/kalender/46273_motmoete-mot-motmoete-mot-richard-eriksen/forestilling/64906"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hvis du ikke vil gjøre det, så kan du dra på Chateu Neuf på en event som heter så mye som "Motmøte mot "Motmøte" mot "Richard" Eriksen".&lt;/a&gt; Blir pent nødt til å spørre herr Eriksen om wtf?&lt;br /&gt;Også har vi YO! Majesty på Blå for sånne typer som ikke har skole/jobb/beggedeler på torsdag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resten får dere finne ut av selv.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1661568616615882817?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1661568616615882817/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1661568616615882817' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1661568616615882817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1661568616615882817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/everybody-is-vip-to-someone.html' title='Everybody is a V.I.P. to someone.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SaUNy5MxqyI/AAAAAAAACyA/kgeB3n7negg/s72-c/Bilde051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4424785479799665367</id><published>2009-02-22T21:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:38:46.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I compose the melody.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SaG3DVRxf7I/AAAAAAAACxw/8Go23XmSkTQ/s1600-h/n796505471_5845968_7606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SaG3DVRxf7I/AAAAAAAACxw/8Go23XmSkTQ/s400/n796505471_5845968_7606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305723103898337202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag er det den internasjonale bloggdagen. I'll take the day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bildet er av meg, tatt av &lt;a href="http://whitenightie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4424785479799665367?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4424785479799665367/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4424785479799665367' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4424785479799665367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4424785479799665367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-compose-melody.html' title='I compose the melody.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SaG3DVRxf7I/AAAAAAAACxw/8Go23XmSkTQ/s72-c/n796505471_5845968_7606.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7606822081988895751</id><published>2009-02-18T00:32:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T03:35:57.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope I never have to.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZtVlRjGlxI/AAAAAAAACxo/K60rJEXZOBw/s1600-h/Roll1_A011846-R1-06-4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZtVlRjGlxI/AAAAAAAACxo/K60rJEXZOBw/s400/Roll1_A011846-R1-06-4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303927085013047058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag når jeg og mormor kjørte fra butikken fortalte hun meg at hun hadde kjøpt åtte glass som kan brukes til alt fra whiskey til is og åtte hvitvinsglass fordi de røde er så upraktiske å sette i vaskemaskinen også spurte hun meg om jeg ville ha fire champisglass eller fire vannglass eller fire av begge eller åtte av en av dem. "Fordi det er tåpelig å ha bare fire glass til champis siden man drikker fra det når man feirer og man feirer med mange personer."&lt;br /&gt;Jeg måtte svare med en big fat: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mida?&lt;/span&gt; (Som betyr hva/hæ på estisk.)&lt;br /&gt;Mormor har kjøpt glass til meg som jeg kan bruke når jeg flytter ut. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Hun er finest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Også lurer jeg på hvordan jeg skal overleve hele dagen i morgen i byen uten mat siden jeg har kjøpt film for kameraene mine for alle pengene jeg tok med meg.. Heh. Hvem trenger mat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er i Tallinn sånn btw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7606822081988895751?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7606822081988895751/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7606822081988895751' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7606822081988895751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7606822081988895751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hope-i-never-have-to.html' title='I hope I never have to.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZtVlRjGlxI/AAAAAAAACxo/K60rJEXZOBw/s72-c/Roll1_A011846-R1-06-4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7866367615457894315</id><published>2009-02-16T02:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:16:46.808+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Something happened and I am head over heels again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZi-dH6do1I/AAAAAAAACxg/rg1UDmmMC3w/s1600-h/Lina+Scheynius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZi-dH6do1I/AAAAAAAACxg/rg1UDmmMC3w/s400/Lina+Scheynius.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303197968778502994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7866367615457894315?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7866367615457894315/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7866367615457894315' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7866367615457894315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7866367615457894315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/something-happened-and-i-am-head-over.html' title='Something happened and I am head over heels again.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZi-dH6do1I/AAAAAAAACxg/rg1UDmmMC3w/s72-c/Lina+Scheynius.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6994245212379908527</id><published>2009-02-15T00:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:19:35.961+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuba Libre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZdfXU22jTI/AAAAAAAACtI/8C-TCUXWR3I/s1600-h/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZdfXU22jTI/AAAAAAAACtI/8C-TCUXWR3I/s400/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302811940592454962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er død på meg og vil egentlig gjemme meg under dyna. Ikke min kanskje, men under en dyne. Det skal egentlig ikke være lov å bli så dårlig som jeg har blitt to dager på rad. Heldigvis er det bare dagen-derpå-kvalm, ikke på selve festen.&lt;br /&gt;Aah. Det er verdt det, men ikke de 1000 kr jeg brukte og lommeboken jeg mistet.&lt;br /&gt;Var på to veldig morsomme fester der jeg fikk møte masse nye folk og tatt tusen bilder (bare fra Rødeløkka, ikke CRTL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg våknet opp i dag i sengen til en kompis av meg som jeg egentlig ikke skulle sove hos, men hadde (tydeligvis) gjort det likevel med MASSE isopor overalt. Da mener jeg at halve snørommet fra CRTL hadde blitt med meg, og det var en del isopor der. Jeg har hatt kuler i håret, mellom tærne, i undertøyet, nesa, kjeften, dåsa, øra og under neglene mine. Porno mye med isopor. Anywho, så hadde jeg fylleangst og plukket opp nesten alt for hånd (i og med at de er statiske, så funker det ikke å koste dem og alle sov, så jeg kunne ikke støvsuge heller) og etter det har jeg fått noia for hver kule jeg har sett. &lt;a href="http://www.smuglesning.no/galleri.aspx?gallID=Ctrl"&gt;Se bildene på smug&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er sckækkaroo og må pakke til jeg skal til Tallinn med 08:00-flyet og klokken er snart to.&lt;br /&gt;Etter ca 10 Cuba Libre-er i går kan jeg aldri drikke Cola igjen. Neida. Må bare sove litt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make no sense today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Men her er det et bilde av meg og &lt;a href="http://whitenightie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ida&lt;/a&gt; fra CRTL-festen som Kamilla tok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6994245212379908527?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6994245212379908527/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6994245212379908527' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6994245212379908527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6994245212379908527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/cuba-libre.html' title='Cuba Libre.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZdfXU22jTI/AAAAAAAACtI/8C-TCUXWR3I/s72-c/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5720640462639686342</id><published>2009-02-12T15:07:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:37:33.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ily intarwebz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZh7Wvy3t1I/AAAAAAAACug/P2mSGGUSSCI/s1600-h/Bilde+17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 200px; height: 53px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZh7XTRtfNI/AAAAAAAACu4/Q3SM4Dc3_JY/s200/Bilde+20.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303124201470524626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZh7Gkshf5I/AAAAAAAACuA/yztZQGV56jM/s1600-h/Bilde+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 58px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZh7Gkshf5I/AAAAAAAACuA/yztZQGV56jM/s200/Bilde+10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303123914088611730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det er så fantastisk å ha internett av og til. Dere som ikke skjønner greia - slapp av, svaret er 42.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5720640462639686342?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5720640462639686342/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5720640462639686342' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5720640462639686342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5720640462639686342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/ily-intarwebz.html' title='ily intarwebz'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZh7Wvy3t1I/AAAAAAAACug/P2mSGGUSSCI/s72-c/Bilde+17.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7535987211853777269</id><published>2009-02-10T19:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:26:45.514+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>Take it back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZHi4-VOrbI/AAAAAAAACso/3Lz1ipZZm-4/s1600-h/Bilde+10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZHi4-VOrbI/AAAAAAAACso/3Lz1ipZZm-4/s400/Bilde+10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301267704824376754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joda. Jeg lever. Hmm.. Er det bare jeg som synes det er ekkelt kaldt ute? Jeg liker ikke å skjelve konstant hele tiden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je ble hjemme i dag fordi halv seks våknet jeg for å løpe på badet for å ha en samtale med doskålen. Jeg vet ikke helt hvorfor, men jeg tror det har noe med en dommel cheezzzburger jeg spiste i går. Magen min er ikke særlig glad i sånn tull. Og når man spyr, så griner man. Og når jeg griner greier jeg ikke å slutte om jeg ikke sovner. Jeg sovnet heldigvis, men kunne ønske at jeg ikke hadde spydd og hadde dratt rett til skolen. Jeg trengte denne skoledagen her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går var jeg og Jules på åpningen av OFW på Operaen. Jeg orker ikke å skrive egentlig, så jeg håper at hun skriver en detaljert minutt-for-minutt referat av eventen. Jeg kan si at det var vin, mote, kjendiser og goodie-bag. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har lyst til å leke i snøen med noen. Somebody på Sørumsand: hear my call!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7535987211853777269?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7535987211853777269/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7535987211853777269' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7535987211853777269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7535987211853777269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/take-it-back.html' title='Take it back.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZHi4-VOrbI/AAAAAAAACso/3Lz1ipZZm-4/s72-c/Bilde+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8967182957331309471</id><published>2009-02-08T01:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:00:58.937+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You say love and it sounds so sweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jeg var ute i snøen i sted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hadde på meg den lengste&lt;br /&gt;kjolen min som jeg ser hippie&lt;br /&gt;ut med. Kanskje jeg burde hatt&lt;br /&gt;på meg noe mer enn den og sko,&lt;br /&gt;men det var så urolig magisk&lt;br /&gt;at alt inni meg hadde lyst til å&lt;br /&gt;sprenge av glede. Den fine og&lt;br /&gt;myke pow-snøen rakk lengere&lt;br /&gt;opp enn skoene mine og smeltet&lt;br /&gt;inn i den bare huden min. Jeg&lt;br /&gt;gikk helt ut til veien mens jeg&lt;br /&gt;hørte på &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=geNVYlAVCkw"&gt;Blue Skied 'an Clear&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg stoppet opp midt i veien&lt;br /&gt;og følte vinden blåse gjennom&lt;br /&gt;kjolen min, rundt armene,&lt;br /&gt;gjennom fingrene og inni det&lt;br /&gt;oppsatte håret mitt mens snøen&lt;br /&gt;fulgte etter og la seg ned over&lt;br /&gt;skuldrene mine. Mens jeg stod&lt;br /&gt;og stirret på vinden som lekte&lt;br /&gt;med et lite tre botenfor meg&lt;br /&gt;smeltet snøen som hadde&lt;br /&gt;lagt seg på huden min og&lt;br /&gt;vanndråper rant ned mot&lt;br /&gt;fingertuppene mine som&lt;br /&gt;hadde blitt røde av kulden.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg lukket igjen øyne, så jeg&lt;br /&gt;følte musikken inni meg og&lt;br /&gt;det var som om Slowdive hadde&lt;br /&gt;ansvaret forsoundtracket&lt;br /&gt;på Vestbyvegen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om noen hadde stått ved siden av meg hadde den personen også hørt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8967182957331309471?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8967182957331309471/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8967182957331309471' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8967182957331309471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8967182957331309471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-say-love-and-it-sounds-so-sweet.html' title='You say love and it sounds so sweet.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-679576097858952295</id><published>2009-02-05T21:30:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:21:51.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know why I spend my time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ripizzo/2310928702/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYtPjKcmeYI/AAAAAAAACsI/rGnVisSR1Vc/s400/Bilde+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299416852049852802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chickapow slo det inn og helt suddenly fikk jeg en føkkajævlig craving etter noe sjokkis. Jeg hoppet ned fra senga og spurtet opp trappen og satte kursen inn mot kjøkkenet. Faen, må ha sjokkis. Samma sjokkis bare det er sjokkis.&lt;br /&gt;I håp om at vi skulle ha noe for jævlig sjokoladeglasur som man mixer med vann og bare smæljer på kaka fant jeg en boks med sjokkis. Bare sort Tobleroneshit som ingen vil ha. Eewgross. Marsmellows kanskje? Ikke sjokkis, men nok sukkerkick av én bit at man kan spurte crazy roadrunner-style herfra til Blaker city på nullkommanix. Ew, hadde blitt kvalm av å se på dem over fem sekunder. Hmmm.. Helt bakerst i godteriskapet (seff har vi det! Med to kids under 8 år i huset må det være en godteriskap som er så høyt oppe at til og med jeg trenger stol. Kjefta, jeg er dødshøy) da? Eeeey! Kindereggnisser! Hvor lenge har de vært her? Fuckit. 1-2-3 ned trappa, kow-pow-pam i senga og crunch av med hodet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rrr.. Sjokkis. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faen, nå trenger jeg noe salt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-679576097858952295?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/679576097858952295/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=679576097858952295' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/679576097858952295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/679576097858952295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-know-why-i-spend-my-time.html' title='I don&apos;t know why I spend my time.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYtPjKcmeYI/AAAAAAAACsI/rGnVisSR1Vc/s72-c/Bilde+2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-970592022783567788</id><published>2009-02-05T20:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:18:15.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYs7TY9dAaI/AAAAAAAACrQ/D56XpTDFpks/s1600-h/Bilde+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 156px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYs7TY9dAaI/AAAAAAAACrQ/D56XpTDFpks/s400/Bilde+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299394590835278242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, wtf? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-970592022783567788?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/970592022783567788/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=970592022783567788' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/970592022783567788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/970592022783567788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/hei-wtf-xd.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYs7TY9dAaI/AAAAAAAACrQ/D56XpTDFpks/s72-c/Bilde+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-876291134031634092</id><published>2009-02-05T00:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:51:03.910+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>All this time I had to let you go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=20481687&amp;amp;ref=em"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYoj8j0_c1I/AAAAAAAACrI/2fcIiNyIU28/s400/il_fullxfull.55412885.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299087434871436114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg føler at dette har vært en fin dag.&lt;br /&gt;En veldig fin en. For meg sammen med meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har vært på Smak-messa og smakt på mye godt. (Namm and og laks. &lt;3 )&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har kjøpt Øya-pass.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har kjøpt meg skinnjakke. (Mamma sa den var fin, så da tror jeg på mamma.)&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har kjøpt meg røde pumps fra Bianco. (Velkommen til Arkaden og hei senterrabatt.)&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har trent en hel film. (ily 3D-mølle ti meter fra rommet mitt + Ocean's Thirteen.)&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har kjøpt verdens kuleste hjerteformet "slangeskinn" veske som er lilla inni. (H&amp;amp;M &lt;3)&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har fanget snøflak med tunga mens Rockettothesky og Empire of the Sun sang for meg.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har pratet med Mongobarn som er i..nei, nå husker jeg ikke lenger.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har pratet piss med Jules når jeg var på jobb.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har solgt Marit Larsen-billetten min (som jeg fikk gratis) for åtte halvlitere og 20 LS.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har vært hyper sammen med stefaren og mammaen min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joda, det går fint av og til også.&lt;br /&gt;Sett bort ifra noen ting som jeg kunne godt ha greid meg uten, men jeg fikser det. Ordner opp om ikke så lenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-876291134031634092?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/876291134031634092/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=876291134031634092' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/876291134031634092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/876291134031634092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-this-time-i-had-to-let-you-go.html' title='All this time I had to let you go.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYoj8j0_c1I/AAAAAAAACrI/2fcIiNyIU28/s72-c/il_fullxfull.55412885.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6732991288996140803</id><published>2009-02-03T22:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:53:37.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking on a dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYi8uriEWII/AAAAAAAACrA/GVNea0khkag/s1600-h/Benjamin+%26+And%C3%A9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYi8uriEWII/AAAAAAAACrA/GVNea0khkag/s400/Benjamin+%26+And%C3%A9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298692471747008642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jææh.. Jeg har gått tur i dag. Med en kompis og hunden til en annen kompis. Dæven, det er kaldt ute, men det går bra fordi da blir jeg rosa i skinnene og da er jeg søt. Fikk også en hadebra-kyss av Rock (det er hunden) Det var kjempesøtt. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm.. Nå skal jeg lage en støgg pillereklamebrosyreannonseting. Iih..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det var det jeg kadde å komme med i dag. Kose anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6732991288996140803?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6732991288996140803/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6732991288996140803' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6732991288996140803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6732991288996140803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/walking-on-dream.html' title='Walking on a dream.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYi8uriEWII/AAAAAAAACrA/GVNea0khkag/s72-c/Benjamin+%26+And%C3%A9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5774332537361368741</id><published>2009-02-02T23:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:08:27.824+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Are'/><title type='text'>I know all the games you play because I play them too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYd84xgHFSI/AAAAAAAACq4/CIBE4WnSUEQ/s1600-h/Kim,+Tobias+%26+Julie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYd84xgHFSI/AAAAAAAACq4/CIBE4WnSUEQ/s400/Kim,+Tobias+%26+Julie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298340801427215650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, jeg tror jeg er den eneste i verden som ikke liker &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mannen Som elsket Yngve&lt;/span&gt;. Den er bare alt for awkward. Men det er The Stone Roses og Joy Division og The Cure. Og det er jo litt fint da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mh.. Jeg har vært sånn skikkelig teit i det siste. Og det er jo..teit. Heh. Føler meg bare litt smådum kanskje. Mh.. Joda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blabla, janei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, Are, jeg synes at det er fint å høre på deg se på morsomme videoer på YouTube mens vi prater på Skype. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5774332537361368741?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5774332537361368741/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5774332537361368741' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5774332537361368741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5774332537361368741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-know-all-games-you-play-because-i.html' title='I know all the games you play because I play them too.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYd84xgHFSI/AAAAAAAACq4/CIBE4WnSUEQ/s72-c/Kim,+Tobias+%26+Julie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3806532060290069343</id><published>2009-02-01T17:26:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:41:13.736+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>Choking on cigarettes just to get you along.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYXeoGzC9YI/AAAAAAAACqY/X10E9Dr4ONo/s1600-h/Benjamin+Nitot+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYXeoGzC9YI/AAAAAAAACqY/X10E9Dr4ONo/s400/Benjamin+Nitot+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297885317272106370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okai. For en gangs skyld har jeg tenkt til å skrive om noe fornuftig.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Neida. Jeg skal fortelle hva jeg gjorde i går og skrive masse tull om hva jeg tenker som vanlig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har gjemt meg i kjelleren i håp om at stefaren min ikke gidder å komme ned for å spørre om vi skal øvelseskjøre. Fodiii..jeg vil ikke. Tror jeg. Det er jo så inmari glatt ute! Og jeg kan kanskje være med på å kjøre noen runder ved barnehagen, men jeg tør ikke kjøre på veien i dag. Buhu.. :(&lt;br /&gt;Mm.. Jeg lurer på om våren kan kanskje komme fortere om jeg åpner vinduet på rommet mitt, for her er det VARMT atm. Sykt varmt. Men nå har jeg skrudd ned på varmen i golvet og regner med at det roer seg litt.&lt;br /&gt;Etterpå, så tror jeg at jeg setter sammen enda en IKEA DVD-hylle. Den trenger jeg igjen. Thii. Jeg og mamma kjøpte tre Elvisfilmer for to dager siden. ^^ Gleder meg til Tobias kommer hjem og jeg kan tvinge han til å se dem.&lt;br /&gt;Forresten jævlig kjipe greier har skjedd for Monobarn på turné. Dems Pussywagon ble ranet. Et par Macs og bag med mikrofoner ble stjålet. Og kameraet til Vidar (håper at det ikke er den han lånte fra faren sin, for den er niiiice) ble tatt den også. Uffpuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, jeg setter sammen de rareste setningene. Såwi about dat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg vil begynne å henge opp alle de tusen bildene og utklippene jeg har samlet sammen i det siste. Men da tror jeg at jeg må ta ned en god del. Også tror jeg at jeg kan ta ned den esken fylt av gode minner som mamma har gjemt for meg. Det gjør ikke sånn vondt lenger. Tror jeg. Nei. Jeg skal la den være en stund.&lt;br /&gt;Også skal jeg leke litt med Holgaen min. Jeg tror jeg skal ta en shitload med bilder før jeg skal til Tallinn (to uker til, WOHO!) og fremkalle filmene mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm.. Nå er det mye random tull.&lt;br /&gt;I går var jeg på jobb og jeg og Ulrik drømte oss bort i drømmene hans om å åpne butikk og/eller café/bar. Det hadde vært kult om han hadde fulgt drømmene sine. (Det hørtes forresten skikkelig klisjé ut, men det er ikke det.)&lt;br /&gt;Også på kvelden var jeg sammen med Mads og Julie. Jeg var hyper og tok Jules på titsa og Mads var oppgitt og drakk cider. Det var kos.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hadde egentlig litt lyst til å dra til Oslo, men i og med at jeg er blakk til mandag, fant jeg ut at jeg skulle hjem fra Lillestrøm siden alle sikkert var ute uansett. Like etter jeg kom hjem spurte Thea om jeg ville komme bort. Da ble jeg skikkelig lei meg og la meg småfurt over at jeg ikke bare dro til Oslo og gikk til Majorstua fordi jeg ikke har sett Thea på 100 år (greit, siden nyttårsaften) og det suger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg vil ha masse planer til neste uke og jeg tror jeg er godt i gang med en avtalt date sammen med Mads en eller annen gang i løpet av uken og kino sammen med Sam på fredag, "jeg sender deg en melding" fra Lisell og Thea og fårhåpninger om å dra til Nylon på torsdag der det er release av februarnummeret til Natt&amp;amp;Dag med 20 spenn for øl før ti. Også skal jo Casiokids spille på Chateau Neuf på lørdag. Heh. Spørs hvordan jeg skal komme meg til Nylon og Chateau Neuf. Ohwell. Hadde jo vært fint da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Bilde tatt av Benjamin Nitot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3806532060290069343?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3806532060290069343/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3806532060290069343' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3806532060290069343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3806532060290069343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/choking-on-cigarettes-just-to-get-you.html' title='Choking on cigarettes just to get you along.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYXeoGzC9YI/AAAAAAAACqY/X10E9Dr4ONo/s72-c/Benjamin+Nitot+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4034031534875466153</id><published>2009-02-01T01:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:49:00.109+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When I'm shaking my hip, look at the beat - the words are written in the air.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxDbK4ZAI/AAAAAAAACqQ/f8h1EyIjpy0/s1600-h/_MG_4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxDbK4ZAI/AAAAAAAACqQ/f8h1EyIjpy0/s200/_MG_4525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297624102829843458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxDIzX8zI/AAAAAAAACqI/8tlE4H1GiOg/s1600-h/_MG_4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxDIzX8zI/AAAAAAAACqI/8tlE4H1GiOg/s200/_MG_4525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297624097899410226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxC4ngNpI/AAAAAAAACqA/eY08m3wORwQ/s1600-h/_MG_4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxC4ngNpI/AAAAAAAACqA/eY08m3wORwQ/s200/_MG_4525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297624093554652818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxC8F3yII/AAAAAAAACp4/5BvQ_o60bAc/s1600-h/_MG_4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxC8F3yII/AAAAAAAACp4/5BvQ_o60bAc/s200/_MG_4525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297624094487332994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTvZo3bdzI/AAAAAAAACpw/ioeAMBi1PuE/s1600-h/_MG_4525.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4034031534875466153?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4034031534875466153/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4034031534875466153' title='14 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4034031534875466153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4034031534875466153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-im-shaking-my-hip-look-at-beat.html' title='When I&apos;m shaking my hip, look at the beat - the words are written in the air.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYTxDbK4ZAI/AAAAAAAACqQ/f8h1EyIjpy0/s72-c/_MG_4525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8974409710963291622</id><published>2009-01-31T00:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:13:03.509+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Isolation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYOJYZ0WYSI/AAAAAAAACpo/R3SvJm2COhM/s1600-h/_MG_4475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYOJYZ0WYSI/AAAAAAAACpo/R3SvJm2COhM/s400/_MG_4475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297228639058157858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg spiste middag klokka seks og er fortsatt mett.&lt;br /&gt;Det er toppen av interessangt for meg i dag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg ligger i sofaen min og ser på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Control&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Planlegger soving på grunn av jobb i morgen.&lt;br /&gt;Håper jeg får besøk. Høyst usannsynlig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iish.&lt;br /&gt;Hater fredagskvelder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8974409710963291622?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8974409710963291622/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8974409710963291622' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8974409710963291622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8974409710963291622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/isolation.html' title='Isolation.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYOJYZ0WYSI/AAAAAAAACpo/R3SvJm2COhM/s72-c/_MG_4475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3794002410736854927</id><published>2009-01-30T11:22:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:36:53.021+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>They keep calling me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYLmM-v5rBI/AAAAAAAACpg/_hzmDZXw-n8/s1600-h/Bilde+12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 70px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYLmM-v5rBI/AAAAAAAACpg/_hzmDZXw-n8/s400/Bilde+12.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297049222417853458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeg var opp til fire i natt. Og det er for første gang etter etter-nyttårsaftenkaos. GRUNNEN til dette er Monomen/Mongobarn som satt på hotellrommet sitt og ikke fikk sove/var dritings. Men neida. Var jo kos det. Også drømte jeg ofc om Monomen og at jeg var den som hang opp glitterstjerner før hver gig. Spoon og glitteransvarlig assistent Agnes Tero. Det hadde vært kult å skrive på døren til kontoret sitt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går ble jeg også forelsket på nytt - i den fantastiske kjolen min som dere kan se på i innlegget under og Joy Division. Jeg fatter ikke at jeg ikke har ført på dem på så lenge. Atm prøver jeg å overdøve jentene på andre siden av klasserommet med Dead Souls mens de spiller slagere til Daniel Bedingfield, Maria Mena, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Løvenes Konge &lt;/span&gt;og Marit Larsen. Tåler ikke så mye piss. Det er jo bare meg og Julie på den siden her uansett. Hei! Nå kom Silje. Stakar Silje som også må høre på tullemusikk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm.. Jeg er vee-eldig umotivert når det gjelder skoleprosjektet vi har på gang nå. Jeg kommer bare på rare idéer som er kule i hodet mitt, men som jeg ikke troe jeg greier å overføre på noen måter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg vil gjøre noe i helgen, men tror det blir til &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda &lt;/span&gt;med lillebror. Mads dreit seg ut og lovte seg bort når han egentlig skal være med Jules, så da skal jeg finne på noe smart. Jeg vil til Oslo. Tror jeg. Også vil jeg ha i meg rødvin. Hmm.. Må finne på noe der. Jeg vet hva jeg kunne ha funnet på i Oslo, men det innebærer å møte diverse folk jeg egentlig ikke vet om jeg vil møte. Hmm.. Får begynne å sende litt meldinger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snakk om meldinger - gjett hvem som skal &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kanskje&lt;/span&gt; se den nye kolleksjonen til Moods Of Norway på OFW? Jaha, det er kanskje meg vettø. Må bare mase litt på stefaren min så han husker å sjekke om billettene og sånn. Thii. I'm such a fashion-blogger. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Også gleder jeg meg massemasse til neste fredag, for da skal jeg og Sondre dra og se på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Spirit&lt;/span&gt; på Ringen. Også skal vi få ordnet sånn nice dobbelsete, også blir det bra. ^^ Forhåpentligvis blir det noe til.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3794002410736854927?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3794002410736854927/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3794002410736854927' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3794002410736854927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3794002410736854927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/they-keep-calling-me.html' title='They keep calling me.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYLmM-v5rBI/AAAAAAAACpg/_hzmDZXw-n8/s72-c/Bilde+12.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6045195369564144239</id><published>2009-01-29T23:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:19:25.267+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Diamonds and stones hang from her hair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYJVR8Oo2WI/AAAAAAAACpQ/OGQ7X8tBWEo/s1600-h/_MG_4803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYJVR8Oo2WI/AAAAAAAACpQ/OGQ7X8tBWEo/s320/_MG_4803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296889878454786402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYJVRK0VCfI/AAAAAAAACpA/_s5FeM3HGh4/s1600-h/_MG_4795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYJVRK0VCfI/AAAAAAAACpA/_s5FeM3HGh4/s320/_MG_4795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296889865191098866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYJVRiOGESI/AAAAAAAACpI/kcSak3YYZZ8/s1600-h/_MG_4802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYJVRiOGESI/AAAAAAAACpI/kcSak3YYZZ8/s320/_MG_4802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296889871473185058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, jeg danser rundt på rommet mitt i shole når jeg kjeder meg.&lt;br /&gt;Av og til føler jeg meg fin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6045195369564144239?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6045195369564144239/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6045195369564144239' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6045195369564144239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6045195369564144239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/diamonds-and-stones-hang-from-her-hair.html' title='Diamonds and stones hang from her hair.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYJVR8Oo2WI/AAAAAAAACpQ/OGQ7X8tBWEo/s72-c/_MG_4803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5222390272628370010</id><published>2009-01-29T16:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:24:31.294+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYHKIwrzYdI/AAAAAAAACoc/gSrIXf5m-Ug/s1600-h/Bilde042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYHKIwrzYdI/AAAAAAAACoc/gSrIXf5m-Ug/s400/Bilde042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296736888620802514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Møkkadag, hater den.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5222390272628370010?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5222390272628370010/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5222390272628370010' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5222390272628370010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5222390272628370010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/mkkadag-hater-den.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYHKIwrzYdI/AAAAAAAACoc/gSrIXf5m-Ug/s72-c/Bilde042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6629039694890672352</id><published>2009-01-28T10:36:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T12:44:32.299+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>Heaven at nightime, you're right beside me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYApzx7D0II/AAAAAAAACoM/kUOmZ4-QUl4/s1600-h/serve7.php.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 136px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYApzx7D0II/AAAAAAAACoM/kUOmZ4-QUl4/s400/serve7.php.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296279131338821762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Som noen av dere fikk med dere, ble jeg med på konkurransen til &lt;a href="http://hundrings.blogg.no/"&gt;Hundrings&lt;/a&gt;. Oog..det er ikke noe GALT i å stemme på meg: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hundrings.blogg.no/1233098660_her_er_nakenbildene.html?ts=1233135271203#comment"&gt;her.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hii. Jeg er rett over &lt;a href="http://mmariel.blogg.no/"&gt;Mariel&lt;/a&gt; om noen ikke kjenner igjen bildet mitt. Deem.. Jeg er tøff. Neida. Joda. Hii. ^^ Blir spennende å se om jeg får noe stemmer at all. Menja. Sånn får det gå.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag blir en veldig fin dag håper jeg.. Jeg HÅPER at jeg ser Tobii i dag siden jeg ikke har sett han siden..onsdag forrige uke. Også skal han og Monomen dra på turné til masseslagssteder. Jeg vil også reise. Med dem hadde vært morsomt. But, oh well. Skal til Tallinn om ikke så lenge ooog..gjøre ingenting. Jeg TROR jeg kommer til å se Sam i dag. Og jeg VET at jeg og Julie skal spise i Bistroen. Nei, det gjør jeg ikke, men jeg håper på det. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det jeg skal gjøre på skolen i dag er å pendle mellom kjøkkenet til skolen der alle kokkene lærer å kokkelere og det andre kjøkkenet der de lager søte ting..hva heter det igjen? Oh well.. Jeg slenger ut et par bilder etterpå perhaps. Har allerede fått menge fine. Så bra at jeg er så GAVMILD og lar HELE grafisk-gruppa bruke bildene i MAT-boken vi skal lage. (Tulla, er ikke gavmild, vil bare få credit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gottagetgoingthen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6629039694890672352?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6629039694890672352/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6629039694890672352' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6629039694890672352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6629039694890672352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/heaven-at-nightime-youre-right-beside.html' title='Heaven at nightime, you&apos;re right beside me.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SYApzx7D0II/AAAAAAAACoM/kUOmZ4-QUl4/s72-c/serve7.php.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8380068115943066275</id><published>2009-01-27T23:36:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T09:31:29.564+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><title type='text'>Sail on silvergirl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX-QHj20DYI/AAAAAAAACoE/zfRBl25UvA8/s1600-h/Bilde+14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX-QHj20DYI/AAAAAAAACoE/zfRBl25UvA8/s400/Bilde+14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296110146369621378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has ze planz for ze 2009! Woho!&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skal til Tallinn 15. - 19. feb, skal tilbake dit sånn en langhelg etter bursdagen min (mest sannsynlig 30. apr - 3. mai), Hovefestivalen 20. -28. juni, ITALIA med mamma 3. - 16. juli og Øyafestivalen 11. - 15. aug.&lt;br /&gt;Rrr.. Løkkeli'.&lt;br /&gt;Nå er det bare å begynne å spare penger. Ææææææsj..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag hadde jeg besøk av Aleks. Aleks er fin. ^^ Vi så på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(jeggråtbittelitt)&lt;/span&gt; og &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgetting About Sarah Marshall&lt;/span&gt;. Vi spiste taco også. Namm.&lt;br /&gt;Det var utrolig interessangt å vite, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men ja. Desverre har jeg ingenting interessangt å skrive atm.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skal lese Vanity Fair og Vogue. I'm such a fashion blogger. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Også var jeg veldig søt på håret i dag. Thii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Forresten: Aleks slo meg i ryggraden med en hammer i dag. Aleks er rar. Og har dårlig samvittighet. Best for han.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8380068115943066275?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8380068115943066275/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8380068115943066275' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8380068115943066275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8380068115943066275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/sail-on-silvergirl.html' title='Sail on silvergirl.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX-QHj20DYI/AAAAAAAACoE/zfRBl25UvA8/s72-c/Bilde+14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6826947922351825809</id><published>2009-01-27T13:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T13:41:46.660+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Åsmund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Are'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigurd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>Let's go to bed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-94xRgBI/AAAAAAAACn0/Cpa0Kza3WHA/s1600-h/Bilde009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-94xRgBI/AAAAAAAACn0/Cpa0Kza3WHA/s400/Bilde009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950550998810642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are er hippie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-91UFvfI/AAAAAAAACns/EabR2GMBTwU/s1600-h/Bilde028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-91UFvfI/AAAAAAAACns/EabR2GMBTwU/s400/Bilde028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950550071098866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agnes var på 30-årslag og sendte bilde av seg selv til åtte folk. Fortsatt uvisst hvem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-9mvn6mI/AAAAAAAACnk/nNfRT5A8afU/s1600-h/Bilde030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-9mvn6mI/AAAAAAAACnk/nNfRT5A8afU/s400/Bilde030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950546160052834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siggy er gangster. Og dritings.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-ub3KkRI/AAAAAAAACnc/xyrJKjCrXCY/s1600-h/Bilde044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-ub3KkRI/AAAAAAAACnc/xyrJKjCrXCY/s400/Bilde044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950285540856082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Åsmund, Jules og Silje er mellom bena mine.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-ubPQ1zI/AAAAAAAACnU/yT0SlVMlpAI/s1600-h/Bilde039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-ubPQ1zI/AAAAAAAACnU/yT0SlVMlpAI/s400/Bilde039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950285373495090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hvem er det som sa at Sørumsand ikke har noen fritidstilbud.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-uMBKp3I/AAAAAAAACnM/6CNJbKhU4kg/s1600-h/Bilde040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-uMBKp3I/AAAAAAAACnM/6CNJbKhU4kg/s400/Bilde040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950281287837554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Aleks, oh so fiiiiineeee..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-t2LP-uI/AAAAAAAACnE/5Cfxn5toQR0/s1600-h/Bilde038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-t2LP-uI/AAAAAAAACnE/5Cfxn5toQR0/s400/Bilde038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950275424549602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thii.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-t-A5pUI/AAAAAAAACm8/7DwAfvANdWw/s1600-h/Bilde036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-t-A5pUI/AAAAAAAACm8/7DwAfvANdWw/s400/Bilde036.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295950277528626498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I has ze camera. +5. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6826947922351825809?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6826947922351825809/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6826947922351825809' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6826947922351825809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6826947922351825809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-go-to-bed.html' title='Let&apos;s go to bed.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7-94xRgBI/AAAAAAAACn0/Cpa0Kza3WHA/s72-c/Bilde009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2651161393425939318</id><published>2009-01-27T11:14:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T11:30:52.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Island on the coast.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7h8kvRF6I/AAAAAAAACm0/aQWjJjvomdE/s1600-h/n750205610_5802405_8547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7h8kvRF6I/AAAAAAAACm0/aQWjJjvomdE/s400/n750205610_5802405_8547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295918642604611490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wohooo! Yess-yess-yess-YEAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har pratet med Billettservice. Og "det ordner sæ"! Weho! I so am going to Hove '09. Alt ordner seg og jeg skal på festival! Åhh.. Så evig fint. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bare så dere vet det.&lt;br /&gt;Også må jeg bare få vite om de hvor de setter opp teltet mitt. Iiiiiiiii!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happytimes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2651161393425939318?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2651161393425939318/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2651161393425939318' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2651161393425939318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2651161393425939318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/island-on-coast.html' title='Island on the coast.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX7h8kvRF6I/AAAAAAAACm0/aQWjJjvomdE/s72-c/n750205610_5802405_8547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1739916989054817914</id><published>2009-01-26T19:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:05:04.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>She does everything for me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX4IkSgQlcI/AAAAAAAACms/S6Ki5XIeNkE/s1600-h/Bilde+13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 353px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX4IkSgQlcI/AAAAAAAACms/S6Ki5XIeNkE/s400/Bilde+13.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295679631369737666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Øøøh. Jeg er drittlei &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; og kjelleren min. Jeg vil snurre med kjolen min og være hos folk jeg ikke har vært hos før. Også er jeg lei av å ha vondt i ryggen. :( Booo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, hva skal vi til helgen? Mhh? Jeg vil bort fra Sørumsand. Jeg MÅ bort fra Sørumsand! Wæh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vet dere hva jeg har gjort i dag? Ingenting. Og hatt gym. Og klipt ut fine ting fra blader. Og ryddet litt. Skal få besøk i morgen. Håååper jeg. Mh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se på finefine Mr. Pink. ^^ Steve Buscemi tenker jeg. Førstemann å gjette hvorfor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1739916989054817914?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1739916989054817914/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1739916989054817914' title='19 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1739916989054817914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1739916989054817914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/she-does-everything-for-me.html' title='She does everything for me.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SX4IkSgQlcI/AAAAAAAACms/S6Ki5XIeNkE/s72-c/Bilde+13.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3169515300520519879</id><published>2009-01-25T19:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:02:51.317+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Synnøve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ole Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tommy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigurd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>There is no reason why my being shy should keep us apart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXzFWLOr1gI/AAAAAAAACmk/tak7VMkGEZo/s1600-h/nonames-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXzFWLOr1gI/AAAAAAAACmk/tak7VMkGEZo/s400/nonames-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295324246643037698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hater å kjøre bil. Haterhaterhater det! Iiiiiih. Jeg og stefaren min kjørte i en time i dag. Først på parkeringsplassen også tvingte han meg til å kløre gjennom Sørumsand, til Bingsfoss også tilbake og til Lystadmoen og rundt der og tilbake igjen. Da fikk jeg lov til å kjøre hjem. Æsjeæsjeæsj.. Det er helt sykt hvordan det føles å kjøre fort. Haha..fort. I 75kmh altså. Man blir litt småkvalm. Jeg ble i allefall det. Også i tillegg, så kjente jeg at det var glatt og det er SVINGETE oppe ved Svingen (mark the name). Iish. Tviler på at det er håp for billappen før sommerferien. Haha. Det var en fin tanke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går koste jeg meg skikkelig mest på grunn av Jules, Ole, Siggen og Tommy. Og Synnøve ofc. I går var det ryggvondt, herlig kanelsnurrflette fra BIT, taco, latterlatterlatter, prøvekjøring av little miss Holga, skuespill, sigarer og en lang vei hjem med hjertevondt. Fiiiin dag. Jeg dro hjem fra Ole Martin i to-tiden. Har begynt å få en "normal" døgnrytme igjen.. Eller.. Jeg vet ikke om jeg har hatt det i så lang tid på lenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg gleder meg til neste uke. Da skal jeg ordne med Hovepass og Øyapass og se en fin person som jeg ikke har sett på lenge. Eller.. Siden starten av forrige uke. Thih.. Blir fint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Øøø. Hih.&lt;br /&gt;Nå skal jeg spise yndlingssjokoladen min. ^^ 10 poeng til den som gjetter sjokoladen. Ekstra om du har noe tillegsfakta om hvordan den skal være. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3169515300520519879?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3169515300520519879/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3169515300520519879' title='10 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3169515300520519879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3169515300520519879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-is-no-reason-why-my-being-shy.html' title='There is no reason why my being shy should keep us apart.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXzFWLOr1gI/AAAAAAAACmk/tak7VMkGEZo/s72-c/nonames-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1801002805379298479</id><published>2009-01-25T02:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:19:46.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm going out of my head over you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXvL8OxlrvI/AAAAAAAACmc/q8oWc7Fx1jw/s1600-h/DSC01259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXvL8OxlrvI/AAAAAAAACmc/q8oWc7Fx1jw/s400/DSC01259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295050022522826482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Abstrakt, men ekte. &lt;a href="http://hundrings.blogg.no/"&gt;Hundrings&lt;/a&gt;, dette er til deg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1801002805379298479?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1801002805379298479/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1801002805379298479' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1801002805379298479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1801002805379298479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-im-going-out-of-my-head-over.html' title='I think I&apos;m going out of my head over you.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXvL8OxlrvI/AAAAAAAACmc/q8oWc7Fx1jw/s72-c/DSC01259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-5134912989192153287</id><published>2009-01-23T12:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:39:21.219+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Synnøve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ole Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigurd'/><title type='text'>The dead, dead waterlilly thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXmzDS1RRlI/AAAAAAAACmU/SwDxd7oPbow/s1600-h/you_make_bunny_cry_1230034406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 358px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXmzDS1RRlI/AAAAAAAACmU/SwDxd7oPbow/s400/you_make_bunny_cry_1230034406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294459706126976594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeej! Helg! Eller..? Nei. Jeg har ingenting å gjøre i helgen. Kanskje leke-i-snøen-date med Ole Martin og Sigurd, men jeg vet ikke helt. Sååååh.. Ja. Jeg skal jobbe i dag. Og i morgen. Tidlig, så da blir fredagen min: sofa, sjokkis, dyne, barnefilm/grinefilm, sovetilig, alene. En fredag som ikke skiller seg ut fra alle andre dager i uken. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går hadde jeg en liten setback. Av masse rart egentlig. Jeg lå våken når jeg skulle dra på skolen og stirra ut i ingenting. Tenkte uhyggelige tanker og var dårlig av alt, så det jeg gjorde var å gjemme meg under dyna igjen. Ting hadde ikke blitt borte når jeg stod opp overraskende nok, men det var litt enklere. Også fikk jeg ikke sove i det hele tatt omtrent hele natt til torsdag. Jeg hadde veldig mange uhyggelige drømmer og grøsset hver gang jeg våknet gjennombløt av svette. Det var iskaldt på rommet mitt i tillegg, så jeg skjønner egentlig ikke hva som foregikk. Velger å overse det for øyeblikket. Greit nok det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alle rundt meg driver og ordner med bil og lappen og hele pakka og jeg har lyst til det jeg også. Menneee.. Jeg kan ikke kjøre. Og ingen hjemme har tid. EVER. Og jeg gidder ikke å mase om det heller i og med at jeg ikke kan eller vil kjøre egentlig. Det er skummelt og ekkelt. Iiiih. Men jeg vil ha lappen til sommeren. Og deeet.. Det tror jeg ikke skjer. Det er joo.. Fire måneder til ferie? Og jeg har ikke en eneste kjøretime eller noe. Æsjameg. Anbefalinger til kjøreskole? Ingen? Okai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmh. Jeg får vondt i magen av mat. Det er praktisk sånn btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har pratet med Billettservice i dag. Vet ikke helt hva som skjer, men jeg tror neppe at jeg får an ny billett, så jeg skal prate litt hjemme og grine litt, så blir det bra. Også kjøper jeg Øyapass med neste lønning. Det blir awsum. ^^ Gleder meg 1000 til sommerens festivaler og får sommerfugler i magen når jeg tenker på alt. Vil være med folk jeg ikke kjenner helt og bli kjent med nye folk og drikke masse god øl og bruke tre millioner kroner på alt. ^^ Sommeren i år MÅ bli bedre enn forrige år. Jeg vet ikke helt. Hvis jeg ikke er død før sommeren (Bank i bordet.) Man vet jo aldri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skal kline med den som kommer på besøk på jobben i dag. Låver. Kommer til å gå bra i morgen, da skal jeg være med Synnøve. Synnøve er søt og kul. Kulere enn meg. Neida, det går ikke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-5134912989192153287?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/5134912989192153287/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=5134912989192153287' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5134912989192153287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/5134912989192153287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/dead-dead-waterlilly-thing.html' title='The dead, dead waterlilly thing.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXmzDS1RRlI/AAAAAAAACmU/SwDxd7oPbow/s72-c/you_make_bunny_cry_1230034406.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-67504849589378457</id><published>2009-01-21T22:40:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:00:36.100+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingrid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie Aida'/><title type='text'>But not yet, she said.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXea5738vxI/AAAAAAAACl0/Y1Xhb9YgMnk/s1600-h/2lbnrcx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXea5738vxI/AAAAAAAACl0/Y1Xhb9YgMnk/s400/2lbnrcx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293870207112888082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har fått så vondt i ryggen av sekken min at det er vondt å puste. Æsj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men ellers har jeg egentlig hatt en vee-eeldig fin dag. Beste dagen på lenge faktisk.&lt;br /&gt;Alt gikk flott på skolen og ikkenoe mas og gratis sjokoladebolle og mat i Bistroen og skremming av førsteklassinger (helst gutter som ser litt uselvsikre ut som jeg kaster meg oppå. Bokstavlig talt. Søte da, skal ikke mose dem.) og Vogue og latter.&lt;br /&gt;Også gledet jeg meg til å dra på jobb i dag. Fordi at jeg hadde et lite håp om å få besøk og jeg visste at min fine CMY Holga lå og ventet på meg.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg FIKK besøk! WOHO! Av &lt;a href="http://kewlejewlie.blogg.no/"&gt;Julie Aida&lt;/a&gt; og &lt;a href="http://sondresandvig.blogg.no/"&gt;Sondre&lt;/a&gt; som gadd å sitte og svette hos meg i en time før &lt;a href="http://hurricanejane.blogg.no/"&gt;Maren&lt;/a&gt; kom og de baila. (Hvis Sondre også slenger på en bloggmention med links, så har vi hypet hverandre veldig i dag. Bortsett fra at jeg ikke har hypet noen. Jeg har fem lesere som sagt. Øøø.. Poenget vaar.. Jo!: ) Det gikk litt greit egentlig, for da lekte jeg med kameraet og ryddet i butikken og solgte litt ting. De kom tilbake MED pølse! Og det gjorde den kjekke vakten også. Han kom med nøklene til butikken mens jeg ventet på å låse også stod han og de tre andre fine og så på meg mens jeg låste. Gikk bra, slapp av. Jeg pleier alltid å bruke dritlangt tid fordi at hengelåsene er helt for lævlige å få på, men greide alt fort og vakten sa noe morsomt og jeg bare "ja, ikkesant! Hahahahaaa!" og det var lix så amazing. :D Vi skal gifte oss og få mange hester sammen.&lt;br /&gt;Også på toget hjem så jeg ferdig &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kung Fu Panda&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! Den er kul. Jack Black er ikke kul. Men stemmen hans er det. Også kokte jeg poteter som jeg spiste med basilikum og rømme og nå ligger jeg i sofaen og er veldig klar for å sove. Jeg skulle egentlig leke meg &lt;a href="http://carinalisell.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lisell&lt;/a&gt; og &lt;a href="http://ingridtho.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ingrid&lt;/a&gt; i dag, men jeg har tydeligvis ikke nummeret til Lisell og når jeg ringer Ingrid, så kommer det sånne rare lyder. Men vi får gjøre det en annen gang. Kanskje jeg får besøk av Toby i natt. Tror egentlig at han ikke gidder, så vil ikke regne med noe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiih. Jeg har en Holga.&lt;br /&gt;Og fine venner. Og bekjente.&lt;br /&gt;Og mange filmer å fremkalle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-67504849589378457?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/67504849589378457/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=67504849589378457' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/67504849589378457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/67504849589378457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/but-not-yet-she-said.html' title='But not yet, she said.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXea5738vxI/AAAAAAAACl0/Y1Xhb9YgMnk/s72-c/2lbnrcx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6480519428626779397</id><published>2009-01-21T09:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T11:20:44.281+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><title type='text'>Cry, cry like a baby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXb2uQVu86I/AAAAAAAAClk/Dz1lGLyn9Sg/s1600-h/Obama%27s+obsessions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXb2uQVu86I/AAAAAAAAClk/Dz1lGLyn9Sg/s400/Obama%27s+obsessions.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293689686541136802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg må bare si at jeg er imponert over sovevanene mine (hittil) i år. Selvom jeg sover i sofaen hver natt og sengen min har blitt en utvidet garderobeskap, så sovner jeg sånn ca før tolv hver kveld og står opp halv åtte hver dag. Ganske sykt, jeg vet. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaa.. Nei. Hadde Kimbesøk i går. Det var fint. Vi så på talen til Obama og spiste taco og så &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt; på den søte TVen min som ikke takler alle action-lydene og sier "BrrrRRrrrrr.." Nydelig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå sitter vi i auditoriet og skal bli tatt bilde av. Jeg skjønner ikke helt hva som skjer, jeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legger til bilde som heter "Obamas posessions". Jævlig kult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6480519428626779397?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6480519428626779397/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6480519428626779397' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6480519428626779397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6480519428626779397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/cry-cry-like-baby.html' title='Cry, cry like a baby.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXb2uQVu86I/AAAAAAAAClk/Dz1lGLyn9Sg/s72-c/Obama%27s+obsessions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6245535171262289339</id><published>2009-01-19T23:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T13:02:57.405+01:00</updated><title type='text'>There goes my baby with someone new.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXUHE5jtzZI/AAAAAAAAClc/N5UgIWdmA4o/s1600-h/DSC01327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXUHE5jtzZI/AAAAAAAAClc/N5UgIWdmA4o/s400/DSC01327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293144717795380626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå har jeg sittet med tusen studiekataloger og tatt notater. Jeg gruer meg så fælt til neste-neste år at jeg ikke tenker på hva jeg skal neste år.&lt;br /&gt;Studiespesialisering med eller uten media? Jælp..&lt;br /&gt;Jeg kunne ønske at opptaksprøvene til Westerdals ikke hadde vært så inmari krevende. Går sikkert bra om ett år.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går farget jeg håret mitt (igjen) og ingen så noe forskjell (igjen). Det betyr at jeg har brukt 350,- på hårfarge og ingen ser at jeg har gjort noe. Dammit. Jeg synes at jeg har blitt utrolig mye lysere. Nesten hvit i tuppene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På lørdag klina jeg med en kar i gul kjole og rød leppestift. Det var kult.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6245535171262289339?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6245535171262289339/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6245535171262289339' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6245535171262289339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6245535171262289339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-goes-my-baby-with-someone-new.html' title='There goes my baby with someone new.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXUHE5jtzZI/AAAAAAAAClc/N5UgIWdmA4o/s72-c/DSC01327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3493361204640695866</id><published>2009-01-18T20:43:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:13:23.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Untie my hair from the ocean of winter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXOHCvn41GI/AAAAAAAAClU/oSl4i6Batkk/s1600-h/Are+%26+Andr%C3%A9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXOHCvn41GI/AAAAAAAAClU/oSl4i6Batkk/s400/Are+%26+Andr%C3%A9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292722468303721570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag gråt jeg av savn.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg liker ikke når det gjør vondt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3493361204640695866?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3493361204640695866/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3493361204640695866' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3493361204640695866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3493361204640695866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/untie-my-hair-from-ocean-of-winter.html' title='Untie my hair from the ocean of winter.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXOHCvn41GI/AAAAAAAAClU/oSl4i6Batkk/s72-c/Are+%26+Andr%C3%A9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8336577182721159475</id><published>2009-01-17T10:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:11:26.491+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I came wild with love and fierce with tongue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXGuuD6WE4I/AAAAAAAAClM/fc-ohc_0qK0/s1600-h/Lina+Scheynius+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXGuuD6WE4I/AAAAAAAAClM/fc-ohc_0qK0/s400/Lina+Scheynius+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292203143484281730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klokken er halv elleve og jeg har vært oppe en stund. Jeg samler meg etter en av de rareste drømmene jeg har hatt på lenge som inneholdt en god del bloggere/venner. Ganske sykt egentlig.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg sovnet i sofaen (surprise) med mobilen i hånden og gretne tanker i hodet. Fredagen min ble ikke heelt sånn som jeg hadde planlagt. Jeg håper at medskyldige kan gjøre opp for det i dag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg ligger nå i senga og hører på Rockettothesky. Det er litt magisk. Spesiellt med lyset som presser seg inn gjennom sprekker i gardinene. Det er litt ro i magen og jeg prøver å finne ut om jeg skal legge meg eller stå opp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tror jeg krøller meg inn i dyna mi og kjenner frysningene som kommer av en kombinasjon av kald luft fra vinduet, herlige lyder i rommet og naken hud mot myke stoffer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8336577182721159475?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8336577182721159475/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8336577182721159475' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8336577182721159475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8336577182721159475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-came-wild-with-love-and-fierce-with.html' title='I came wild with love and fierce with tongue.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXGuuD6WE4I/AAAAAAAAClM/fc-ohc_0qK0/s72-c/Lina+Scheynius+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1231887873491858318</id><published>2009-01-16T12:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T13:11:15.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Væren - Zodiakens bølle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXB5QV-ZHeI/AAAAAAAAClE/4nCky-kufQk/s1600-h/Agnes+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXB5QV-ZHeI/AAAAAAAAClE/4nCky-kufQk/s400/Agnes+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291862883844038114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Som vær vet du hva du vil ha, og ingenting kan stoppe deg. Det resulterer i at du er høylytt, egosentrisk, hensynsløs, herskesyk og agressiv bølle som skremmer vettet av alle du møter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kjærlighet og sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Værer mener at i krig og kjærlighet er alt tillatt, og bruker kløkt (les: løgn) og sjarm for å få det som de vil. Når det kommer til sex, slår konkurranseinstiktet inn for fullt. De vil høre at de er den beste og deiligste elskeren som partneren noensinne har hatt. Men når værer har fanget sitt bytte, går de kjapt lei, og finner seg noe nytt å leke med.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;På plussiden:&lt;/span&gt; Du er helt fantastisk å ligge med, og aldri kjedelig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forhold og jobb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du er ingen venn, du er sjef. Du elsker å bestemme over livet til andre, og må være midtpunktet. Det finnes bare ikke nok annledninger for deg å briljere. Dette gjelder selvsagt også på jobb. Rå, frittalende og uten omtanke for andre, er du et mareritt å jobbe sammen med. Og får du sparken, kan det godt hende at du brenner ned hele sjappa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;På plussiden:&lt;/span&gt; Du sier klart ifra når noen er kjipe mot deg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hjemme hos deg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Der er det party central, og ingen har bedre lydannlegg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Der har dere meg, barn. Jeg er enig i alt bortsett fra det om jobben. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1231887873491858318?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1231887873491858318/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1231887873491858318' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1231887873491858318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1231887873491858318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/vren-zodiakens-blle.html' title='Væren - Zodiakens bølle'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXB5QV-ZHeI/AAAAAAAAClE/4nCky-kufQk/s72-c/Agnes+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-9106136793315425916</id><published>2009-01-16T10:34:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:48:48.752+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Åsmund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ole Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kjersti'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigurd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silje'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>I thread him on inside of mine and we are one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXBkLaZmhuI/AAAAAAAACk8/se2mSf0zITY/s1600-h/24yn6n6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXBkLaZmhuI/AAAAAAAACk8/se2mSf0zITY/s400/24yn6n6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291839709388375778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Øæh, det snør. Blæ. Skulle hatt lesbeskoa mine. Robin Hood-skoene funker ikke så bra mot kulde. Rart det der. Er forresten ovrrasket over lack of reaction på bildet som jeg la til i forrige post. Synes den er fab jeg ass. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har fått rippe fem CDer av Jules i dag og jeg gleder meg masse til å lege dem inn på iPoden min, så jeg kan høre på noe nytt. På en måte vaffal. Takk Julie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vet dere hvor jeg var i går eller? Nei? Oslo? Jo, det også (takk for maten IGJEN Toby, ily bby), men jeg dro til Lillestrøm (faktisk) med folk for å se&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A Clockwork Orange&lt;/span&gt;-oppsett (teatergreier) av Ole Martin og co. Det var meg og Jules, Åsmund, Nader, Kjersti og Silje og Siggi som så på og det var veldig kult. Jeg blir aldri med på sånne ting, så jeg er glad for at jeg gjorde det. Flinke-flinke barn. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har svart på brev fra pappa som jeg fikk en stund før jul. Dummemeg svarer ikke noensinne. Joda, jeg gjorde det jo nå. Det var bra gjort. Også fant jeg ut at mormor kommer sammen med ONKELEN MIN OM IKKE SÅ LENGE! Woho! Jeg elsker onkelen min. Han er ett av forbildene mine. Inrømmer det til dere. (Vi snakker om buddhist &amp;amp; grafisk designer-onkelen ikke DJ &amp;amp; kunstner-onkelen) Diggerdem begge to. Snart får jeg bilder av pappa også som han tok i sommer av meg og onkelen min og allesammen. Det blir fint å se dem. Interesting to know? Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Næh. Nå må jeg gjøre ting. Må komme i gang og finne ut av litt av hvert. Har mye på gang og vil bli ferdig med ting. Så jahh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-9106136793315425916?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/9106136793315425916/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=9106136793315425916' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/9106136793315425916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/9106136793315425916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-thread-him-on-inside-of-mine-and-we.html' title='I thread him on inside of mine and we are one.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SXBkLaZmhuI/AAAAAAAACk8/se2mSf0zITY/s72-c/24yn6n6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1223903959681347933</id><published>2009-01-15T14:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:21:59.955+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Are'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingrid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>I got all the time in the world to make you mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SW84R_cWyiI/AAAAAAAACk0/JVEdJKZp6Yk/s1600-h/Bilde+7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SW84R_cWyiI/AAAAAAAACk0/JVEdJKZp6Yk/s400/Bilde+7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291509968922921506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg liker 2009. Jeg liker fortsatt 2008 bedre enn alle andre år, men 2009 har vært fin hittil. Sånn circus. Men denne uken her blir ikke finere enn forrige uke. Men det er bare torsdag, så it can still happen. ^^ Spesiellt hvis lørdag blir fint og fylt med fine horer og sjømenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg må slutte å kjøpe filmer. I løpet av uken her har jeg kjøpt syv filmer. Til sammen i år har jeg kjøpt 16. Heh.. Jeg er litt teit vet jeg. Men nå kan jeg virkelig ikke kjøpe fler fordiatte jeg har så mange jeg ikke har sett enda. Så da er det sagt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, jeg synes ikke det er noe gøy å blogge lenger. Neida. Jeg skal tilfredstille mine fem lesere og fortsette. Det er baredetatte jeg glemmer ting jeg vil blogge om når jeg først skal gjøre det. Dummemeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går var fint. Jeg dro til Løkka tidlig på dagen for å ta en grundig sjekk på Markveien og ble én genser, to skjørt, 3 topper og én paljettbolerotinggreier rikere. Finemeg. Også kjøpte jeg Led Zep konsert DVD og Björk: Greatest Hits DVD. OG hårfarge. Hårfargingen var superfail btw. Jeg turte ikke ha fargen i håret lenge, så håret mitt et bare bittelitt lysere. Dummemeg.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg dro også til Villa Paradiso og spiste jævlig digg pizza. Det var fint å se Tobias igjen, har ikke sett han på en uke. Aldri skjedd før. Nesten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmh.. Jeg hadde verdens fineste dag på tirsdag..trodde jeg. Vi var på utdanningsmessen og det var seff kos å gå rundt å bli helt uggen i magen av å ikke vite noenting om fremtiden sin. Også så jeg en spøkelse. Det var skummelt og det rulla rundt i magenmin. Eew.. Vil ikke ha det sånn mer. Da bestemmer jeg for at det ikke skal være sånn mer. Flinkemeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg savner herr. Flo Rida btw. Var fint at han var på besøk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har blitt forelsket i en vakt på Arkaden. ^^ Han er snill mot meg og smiler hver gang han ser meg og sier ting som "Hei, du." Og "Der er du ja." Og smiler fint. Også en gang han var innom meg, så pratet vi (om Hello Kitty-bamsen btw) og jeg sa at jeg kommer og leverer nøkler etter at jeg har låst også sa han søtt mens han så på meg "Sånn som du alltid gjør." og smilte. Han elsker meg også. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg vil ta en (tusen) tatovering(er) asap. Misunner Ina og Ingrid. Jeg vil jeg óg! Skal foreslå til pappa at jeg kan få det av han i bursdagsgave. Jaa! Men jeg vet ikke hva av de tusen tingene jeg skal ta først. Seilskiptinggreier (nei, ikke piratrelatert).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hadde dødd på jobben uten kabal btw. Heltsykt hvor mye den hjelper når det er ingen i butikken og jeg ikke har noe å gjøre. Dæsken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mh.. Jeg er 47 år gammel i språket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1223903959681347933?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1223903959681347933/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1223903959681347933' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1223903959681347933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1223903959681347933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-all-time-in-world-to-make-you.html' title='I got all the time in the world to make you mine.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SW84R_cWyiI/AAAAAAAACk0/JVEdJKZp6Yk/s72-c/Bilde+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1589651741034087492</id><published>2009-01-12T16:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T16:35:29.198+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I knew her when summer was her crown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWtjMiYysJI/AAAAAAAACks/D2jdxCBBYt0/s1600-h/Bilde001-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWtjMiYysJI/AAAAAAAACks/D2jdxCBBYt0/s400/Bilde001-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290431254317150354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg ligger i sengen min og hører på iPoden min spille The Zombies under dyna et sted. Jeg småskjelver litt siden jeg har lent meg på albuen min dødslenge, men jeg vet at hvis jeg dynker huet mitt i dyna for å slappe av i tre sekunder, så dør jeg og kommer meg aldri til dusjen. Så jeg skjelver litt i stedet. Dør vel om ikke så lenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visste dere at på strekningen huset mitt - skole er det 17 hauger med bæsj? Sånn skjer når snøen har smeltet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etter en fin uke vil jeg ikke at ting skal bli som før. Eller jo, men bare bedre. Ergo jeg har prøvd å få tak i litt diverse mennesker som har blitt borte eller som jeg har blitt borte fra. Uten hell ofc. Vet ikke helt om jeg skal ta hintet og gi opp eller mase. Mase er aldri løsnigen.&lt;br /&gt;Din dumme katt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1589651741034087492?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1589651741034087492/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1589651741034087492' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1589651741034087492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1589651741034087492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-knew-her-when-summer-was-her-crown.html' title='I knew her when summer was her crown.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWtjMiYysJI/AAAAAAAACks/D2jdxCBBYt0/s72-c/Bilde001-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3167593532733138997</id><published>2009-01-09T11:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T11:50:10.763+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Åsmund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vidar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulrik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>Tied to that chair, you won't go anywhere.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWcrwOpanOI/AAAAAAAACkk/V2YYbd6iEJk/s1600-h/Agnes,+Tobias+%26+Kristian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWcrwOpanOI/AAAAAAAACkk/V2YYbd6iEJk/s400/Agnes,+Tobias+%26+Kristian.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289244394935459042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dæven. Nå har jeg ikke blogga på lenge. Ikke rart egentlig. (Wink-wink. Nudge-nudge, Jules. ^^)&lt;br /&gt;Uken har bestått av Deep Pearl (et spill, ikke p0rn), diskusjoner om superhelter og mobbing av Dr. Freeze "You're not sending ME to the COOLER", overload av Friends, flørting med vaktene på Arkaden, alvorsprat, lekeslåsing, sladder, småkrangling pga bæsj, soving (fortsatt ikke i sengen), moteblogging/moteblogger-vitser, skolelok, MahJong Tiles, Polyvore.com (heter minxinna er også hvis noen vil se..noe), Vocoder, nye episoden til GG, nye filmer (7 faktisk + at jeg fikk tilbake alle filmene mine av Ul) og masse rart.&lt;br /&gt;Boring? Nææh, not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Åsmund skal forresten ha et innlegg med moteblogging her på bloggen min. XD ily, Ås.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mh. Jeg jobber i morgen. Kom og besøk. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Meg, Tobias og Kris på nye hos Vidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3167593532733138997?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3167593532733138997/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3167593532733138997' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3167593532733138997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3167593532733138997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/tied-to-that-chair-you-wont-go-anywhere.html' title='Tied to that chair, you won&apos;t go anywhere.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWcrwOpanOI/AAAAAAAACkk/V2YYbd6iEJk/s72-c/Agnes,+Tobias+%26+Kristian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6964928645477593388</id><published>2009-01-06T09:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T02:25:05.650+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='André'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><title type='text'>She's a killer queen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWMgIsc95BI/AAAAAAAACkY/LD0CMwnehiY/s1600-h/Bilde086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWMgIsc95BI/AAAAAAAACkY/LD0CMwnehiY/s400/Bilde086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288105721206793234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå har jeg gitt opp. Både prøven og HTML-oppgaven. Nei. Gidd itj. Jeg greier ikke å gjøre noe annet enn å fylle hodet mitt med tanker og planer og store ord. Det som foregår inni meg nå har jeg faktisk følt før. Og det var ikke morsomt da heller. Og alt dette går ut over skole og konsentrasjon. Jævlig dumt egentlig. Jeg bør slutte å bry meg. Slutte å bry meg og bli The Wicked Witch of the West. Bare penere. Håper jeg. AAAAAAH! Serr, jeg vet ikke hva jeg skal gjøre med meg selv lenger. Kanskje jeg skal rømme..til Volda. Og bo under sengen til André. Han hadde sikkert synes at det var greit så lenge jeg kjøper meten min selv. Det hadde vært noe det. Å bli borte. Men jeg gidder jo ikke det da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hater Aleks litt nå. Han lovte meg før ferien å hjelpe meg, men han gidder ikke. Læreren min er ikke her, men hun sa hva som var galt, men ikke hvordan jeg skal fikse det. Jeg må nesten legge det til siden siden jeg ikke vet hva som er galt og hvordan jeg fikser det og heller konsentrere meg om prøven, men jeg er skrewed uanZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har vært våken siden halv seks i dag. Har dusjet og ordnet meg og danset og sunget og spist frokost med familien og fått kos av mamma. Hater når hun har rett forresten. Må begynne å høre på hun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agendaen i dag: dø på skolen, spise hjemme, dø på sofaen. Jeg har forresten ikke sovet i sengen min i 2009. Jeg skal se hvor lenge jeg "holder ut" før jeg kryper i sengen min igjen fra sofaen. Skjer når jeg får overnattingsbesøk. Da får jeg unngå det. Nei. Det skal jeg ikke. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6964928645477593388?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6964928645477593388/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6964928645477593388' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6964928645477593388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6964928645477593388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/shes-killer-queen.html' title='She&apos;s a killer queen.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWMgIsc95BI/AAAAAAAACkY/LD0CMwnehiY/s72-c/Bilde086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6617623775655890393</id><published>2009-01-05T04:23:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:24:50.752+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ole Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulrik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie Aida'/><title type='text'>And the breeze will touch your hair, kiss your face and make you care.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWGI9KulwWI/AAAAAAAACjY/iJOmVxzsupI/s1600-h/DSC01352-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWGI9KulwWI/AAAAAAAACjY/iJOmVxzsupI/s400/DSC01352-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287658021942837602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har vært utrolig rar i det siste føler jeg. Jeg har prøvd å løse masse knuter i hodet mitt, men det går liksom ikke. Alt er bare masse rot inni meg. Må organisere hjernen min før skolestart.&lt;br /&gt;Ævh. Surr og tull. Ble ikke borte med det nye året, nei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har sett et par fine filmer i det siste. Som for eksempel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Unbearable Lightness of Being&lt;/span&gt; som jeg ikke gidder å forklare engang, men jeg kan si at den er basert på boken og er så lang at den er fordelt på to DVDer.&lt;br /&gt;Så også &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Interview&lt;/span&gt; med Steve Buscemi og Sienna Miller. Veldig..sterk film. Eller.. Kanskje ikke sterk, men det er sterke elementer i den. Også fikk jeg så lyst til å ha en skikkelig alvorsprat med noen etterpå. Hiih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er ikke helt på bloggingen i det siste, men det gjør liksom ingenting. De to som leser bloggen min (oi! Fire! Ole Martin også. :D ) overlever nok om jeg ikke gidder mer. Men jeg regner med at jeg blogger mer om det skjer noe i livet mitt. Og atm står ting stille. Eller ikke &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;helt&lt;/span&gt; stille da. Jeg skal få en Holga om en uke eller to. Er litt usikker, får ordne noe med Julie når hun kommer hjem fra Kæliffornja. Også skal jeg bestille en ny veske til meg any day now. Ja, det finnes grenser for hvor vintage en veske kan se ut før den bare ser ut som søppel. Og det er jævlig nerme nå. Spesiellt etter at det var en major vannlekasje i vesken i dag morges og jeg greide å ødelegge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lost Boys&lt;/span&gt; filmen til Ulrik, men han fikk 100,- så da er det greit. Og jeg er blakk. Men rett skal være rett. Jeg hadde aldri tilgitt noen om de hadde fucka til coveret til filmen min (selvom filmen funker), så derfor ga jeg han penger. Anywho. Vesken min ser ikke ut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har blitt helt sykelig obsessed med &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Odyssey &amp;amp; Oracle&lt;/span&gt;-albumet til The Zombies. Arrrr!! Får veldig sommerfølelse av den og det trenger jeg selv om det er ispels ute og jeg får tårer i øyene bare av å se ut av vinduet når det er soloppgang. ^^ Men The Zombies! Woo! Hør på den: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rc21U8WBvto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Zombies - Changes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Og Vær så snill og IKKE se på videoen. Kanskje etter at du har hørt sangen åtte ganger først og fortsatt får frysninger av koringen. Arr. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er utrolig bekymret for hvordan det går med meg på skolen, fordi det går ganske dårlig og jeg har gått ned utrolig mye i snitt og fått advarsler og alt selv om jeg ikke har skulket en eneste gang i løpet av skoleåret. Nón! MEN! Jeg har vært mye syk og er man syk to torsdager går man glipp av fire engelsktimer og har plutselig fare for ikke grunnlag i faget. Fantastisk!&lt;br /&gt;Også er det HTML, da. Jeg begynnte nesten å gråte i går fordi alt var bare fuckedup. Og siden jeg ikke kommer til å greie å bli ferdig med den siden jeg ikke kan dette, kommer jeg til å stryke i HELE faget og dø av skam og miste motivasjonen min. For det har jeg gjort faktisk. For når det har gått så dårlig og de nye medialærerne våre er så utrolig negative og strenge, så har jeg på en måte skjønt at det ikke er noe vits og gitt opp. Vet at uansett hvor hardt jeg prøver, så er det ikke nok. Møkkalærere. *Cry*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Æsj. Stresse pga skole 28 timer før skolestart blir &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; dumt. Men jeg er stresset og liker det ikke. Trenger kos. Trenger spoon!&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. Frivillige?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det var et helt innlegg ikke om hva jeg har gjort i dag, det.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6617623775655890393?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6617623775655890393/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6617623775655890393' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6617623775655890393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6617623775655890393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-breeze-will-touch-your-hair-kiss.html' title='And the breeze will touch your hair, kiss your face and make you care.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWGI9KulwWI/AAAAAAAACjY/iJOmVxzsupI/s72-c/DSC01352-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8344253973111598179</id><published>2009-01-03T21:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T07:19:11.882+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='André'/><title type='text'>The unbearable lightness of being.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWBT2KxYa2I/AAAAAAAACjM/4RakW1AKaDM/s1600-h/Andr%C3%A9+%26+Tobias+2-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWBT2KxYa2I/AAAAAAAACjM/4RakW1AKaDM/s400/Andr%C3%A9+%26+Tobias+2-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287318152602479458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faen! Jeg hater HTML/CSS. Umuligumuligumulig. Trenger leksehjelp asap. Ingenting funker sammen og alt er bare rot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egentlig, så har jeg ikke tid til å blogge, men jeg har &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;litt&lt;/span&gt; tid, så jeg ville bare at folk skal vite at jeg lever og har det bra, men er sulten. Skal gjøre noe med det nå.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Håper at jeg får sett André i dag. Har julepakke til han. Så teit at vi ikke har sett hverandre på tusen år. Æsj.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8344253973111598179?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8344253973111598179/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8344253973111598179' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8344253973111598179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8344253973111598179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/unbearable-lightness-of-being.html' title='The unbearable lightness of being.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SWBT2KxYa2I/AAAAAAAACjM/4RakW1AKaDM/s72-c/Andr%C3%A9+%26+Tobias+2-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2578968854009055636</id><published>2009-01-02T03:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T03:47:27.045+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lasse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>Shining happy people holding hands.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SV2AEnV07pI/AAAAAAAACjE/MkXgb5iKifc/s1600-h/DSC01449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SV2AEnV07pI/AAAAAAAACjE/MkXgb5iKifc/s400/DSC01449.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286522354371194514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2578968854009055636?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2578968854009055636/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2578968854009055636' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2578968854009055636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2578968854009055636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2009/01/shining-happy-people-holding-hands.html' title='Shining happy people holding hands.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SV2AEnV07pI/AAAAAAAACjE/MkXgb5iKifc/s72-c/DSC01449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3908950803609781549</id><published>2008-12-31T00:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T01:08:16.452+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ole Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigurd'/><title type='text'>Goodbye to romance that could have been.</title><content type='html'>Jeg har så mye inni meg som ikke kommer seg ut. Det eneste jeg lever på er duften som har fylt rommet mitt. Jeg åpner aldri igjen opp døren eller vinduet. Ikke før du kommer og fyller rommet med deg igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ses i 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Ole og Siggen var her i går og det var utrolig morsomt. :) Her fikk dere mention. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3908950803609781549?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3908950803609781549/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3908950803609781549' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3908950803609781549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3908950803609781549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-to-romance-that-could-have-been.html' title='Goodbye to romance that could have been.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-3275751614355868856</id><published>2008-12-29T04:55:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T06:22:56.972+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie Aida'/><title type='text'>Shiny boots of leather.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVhdsyn-z2I/AAAAAAAAChc/MzmGYkko_0A/s1600-h/DSC01263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVhdsyn-z2I/AAAAAAAAChc/MzmGYkko_0A/s400/DSC01263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285077186804371298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg ligger i sengen min og kjenner at Tobias har sånne soverykninger tre mil nedenfor i fotenden av sengen. (Ja, jeg sover i samme seng med alle vennene mine.) Han har krøllet seg helt nederst og bortest. Hah, søt. Nei, han er ikke kjæresten min og vi er ikke nakne. XD Det hadde vært wacko btw.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har vært sykt ensom de siste dagene. Ikke at jeg har vært særlig alene. Ferier er skadelige for meg. Jeg finner ut hvor sykt dårlig jeg er til å ta kontakt med folk jeg er glad i. Tror det er grunnen til at mange av mine gamle venner har gitt opp. Skal bli flinkere, låver. Må bare få muligheten først. Og nå som alle er hjemme fra altmuligrare steder også. Blæ. Dummemeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siden jeg nå er hjemme alene til tirsdag har jeg vært en flink husmor i dag. Sett veldig lesbisk ut tho, but that's beside the point. Jeg har mast på at Tobias skal komme hit, siden jeg ikke har noen andre venner og er Viggo Venneløs.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har ryddet kjøkkenet og lagd nydelig mat (ris, kantareller og kylling: NAMM!) og danset til The Go! Team og drukket rødvin. Også har jeg og Toby sett på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Amazing Journey&lt;/span&gt; som er en The Who dokumentar. Vi begynte også å se på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweeney Todd&lt;/span&gt;, men han sovnet. Nå blir han galehus-duden tatt av gale blondiner. Fine Depp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg vil møte nye mennesker. Det skal jeg gjøre. FØR året er over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er det forresten bare jeg som hater den nye Bond-sangen? Jeezazz. Møkkabæsj.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå satt jeg på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tornerose&lt;/span&gt;. Oi! Våkner Tobias? Åååå! Nei. Oh well. Han skal jobbe i morgen, så det er greit. Nei, i dag. Klokken er 0602.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg driver med litt småforhandlinger med Jules over dammen og skal mest sannsynlig kjøpe meg en Holga. &lt;a href="http://www.lomography.com/holga/family/holga-multicolour"&gt;CMY Holga&lt;/a&gt;. Rr.. 622 NOK. Greit det. Jeg så også på &lt;a href="http://www.urbanoutfitters.com/urban/catalog/productdetail.jsp;jsessionid=9D5ED54369639CF7BCF3B1387C07784E.app12-node8?isProduct=true&amp;amp;color=32&amp;amp;navAction=jump&amp;amp;id=14548796"&gt;Diana Dreamer Camera&lt;/a&gt;, men den kommer ikke til å bli noe fin om jeg kjøper en sånn &lt;a href="http://www.lomography.com/diana/products/35mm-back"&gt;35mm-thingy&lt;/a&gt; til den. Men jeg tror jeg kommer til å bestille en sånn &lt;a href="http://www.lomography.com/holga/accessories"&gt;35mm-thingy &lt;/a&gt;til Holgaen. Finner vel ut av det når jeg har funnet ut om jeg skal kjøpe den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg fikk forresten ingenting til jul som stod på listen min, så nå skal jeg skrive en liste til meg selv og kjøpe meg alle de tingene jeg har lyst på selv. Når jeg blir millionær. Jo! Jeg fikk smykke og film av Kim. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se, jeg greier ikke å skrive noe fornuftig og sammenhengende. Men fortsatt driver dere og leser. Snille dere er.. Dere hadde vært snillere om dere hadde sagt noe også.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just saying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-3275751614355868856?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/3275751614355868856/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=3275751614355868856' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3275751614355868856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/3275751614355868856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/shiny-boots-of-leather.html' title='Shiny boots of leather.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVhdsyn-z2I/AAAAAAAAChc/MzmGYkko_0A/s72-c/DSC01263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6725070229981052434</id><published>2008-12-28T06:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:19:23.808+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Drums keep pounding a rythm to the brain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVcgAxULivI/AAAAAAAAChU/8BGZgyZ2IXk/s1600-h/Bilde019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVcgAxULivI/AAAAAAAAChU/8BGZgyZ2IXk/s400/Bilde019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284727885352635122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New project! Bare for meg da. Jeg skal se av alle filmene jeg har (304) de som jeg ikke har sett og det er altfor mange. Skal se alle de jeg ikke har sett på lenge også. Og jeg har begynt med&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Alfie&lt;/span&gt;. Jude Law is rrRRRRrRRrrrr... Sienna Miller også ofc. Deem.&lt;br /&gt;Hih. Klokka mi sier 0726.&lt;br /&gt;Det er tidlig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har mye å skrive. Tror jeg.&lt;br /&gt;Men ikke nå.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6725070229981052434?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6725070229981052434/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6725070229981052434' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6725070229981052434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6725070229981052434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/drums-keep-pounding-rhythm-to-brain.html' title='Drums keep pounding a rythm to the brain.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVcgAxULivI/AAAAAAAAChU/8BGZgyZ2IXk/s72-c/Bilde019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4684054882198354894</id><published>2008-12-27T00:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T01:31:24.372+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='André'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>Everybody knows the things she does to please.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVV2-coIRII/AAAAAAAAChM/6ZhRtSDI-fQ/s1600-h/Andr%C3%A9+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVV2-coIRII/AAAAAAAAChM/6ZhRtSDI-fQ/s400/Andr%C3%A9+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284260552997618818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Med en customized mozarellapizza foran meg og rødvin i hånden burde jeg være fornøyd, men jeg er dust og er ikke det. Trenger selskap. Har ikke strevd for å skaffe meg det heller, så whiningen min skal ta slutt nå. Tror jeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det virker om jeg ikke har gjort noe annet enn drukket rødvin med familien min i mange dager. Det har jeg forsåvidt, men jeg har gjort litt andre ting også. Kunne ha tenkt meg å gjøre så mye rart, men jeg er pussy without friends (Whine 2) og tør ikke. Dessuten er klokka masse og jeg må være på jobb klokken ni i morgen tidlig, så jeg burde ikke finne på noe sprell egentlig. Thiih. Det høres ikke ut som meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg prøver å legge planer for å dra på hytta en gang i ferien, men det er bare noen få muligheter: lørdag - går ikke jeg siden det er i morgen, søndag - Tobias jobber både søndag og mandag + for kort varsel, onsdag - nyttårsaften, fredag - kanskje. Bare én, altså. (Whine 3) Ææh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joda. Jeg har egentlig ikke noe fornuftig å skrive. Ser på GG som jeg fikk til jul. Også så jeg nå at Serena har sånn derre necklace som er sånn som den vi har på jobben. Den med slangen. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, fortell meg noe fint, jeg kjeder meg. (Whine 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ses snart André.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4684054882198354894?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4684054882198354894/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4684054882198354894' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4684054882198354894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4684054882198354894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/everybody-knows-things-she-does-to.html' title='Everybody knows the things she does to please.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVV2-coIRII/AAAAAAAAChM/6ZhRtSDI-fQ/s72-c/Andr%C3%A9+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6695379113826969600</id><published>2008-12-25T05:33:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T05:58:17.125+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><title type='text'>Get it together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVMSZ4uPr_I/AAAAAAAAChE/IK2UfgMm8JY/s1600-h/DSC01364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVMSZ4uPr_I/AAAAAAAAChE/IK2UfgMm8JY/s400/DSC01364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283587023768104946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting er fint. Endelig. Alt ligger rolig nå. Men som støvet, så kan ting blåse seg opp ved hver minste bevegelse. Jeg skal slappe av og liste meg rolig rundt alt. Jeg har det ikke vondt og jeg kan se lyset i de små tingene. Klisjé? Ja, takk. Kan ikke noe for det nå. At least for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fa-fa. Skal kjøpe en Lomo. Meennnee... Lurer på med 35mm adapteren. Since I have a shitload of 36mm mener jeg. Øh. Vet ikke. Klokken er kvart på seks. Jeg driver og ødelegger døgnrytmen min igjen. Familien lot meg sove til middagen etter at jeg kom hjem fra jobben. Evig takknemlig. Nå ser jeg på Gossip Girl som jeg fikk til JUL. Digg å se det på en vanlig TV i stedet for en sånn minirute på PC'en uten noe form for kvalitet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. Nå skal jeg finne p0rn. Nei. Jeg skal legge meg. Trorjeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har en skarp skulder. Og verdens fineste kjede fra Kris og Thea med bilder av..Kris og Thea! XD Verdens beste julegave. Dere må se den.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6695379113826969600?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6695379113826969600/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6695379113826969600' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6695379113826969600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6695379113826969600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/get-it-together.html' title='Get it together.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVMSZ4uPr_I/AAAAAAAAChE/IK2UfgMm8JY/s72-c/DSC01364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2522020016799738338</id><published>2008-12-23T23:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:18:03.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Playgirl, why are you dancing when you could be alone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RRm5qofw5vs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RRm5qofw5vs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2522020016799738338?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2522020016799738338/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2522020016799738338' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2522020016799738338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2522020016799738338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/playgirl-why-are-you-dancing-when-you.html' title='Playgirl, why are you dancing when you could be alone?'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6907248577733811752</id><published>2008-12-23T03:17:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T03:45:12.144+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Åsmund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Are'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><title type='text'>What a perfect way to say "I love you my roommates girlfriend".</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVBQg03ZptI/AAAAAAAACg8/29nlQcP67oE/s1600-h/Bilde072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVBQg03ZptI/AAAAAAAACg8/29nlQcP67oE/s400/Bilde072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282810887782639314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg lovte meg selv at jeg ikke skulle blogge, men jeg kan ikke noe for det. Fordi jeg elsker dere dear medbloggers og lesere. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har hatt en laa-ang dag. Jeg stod opp før ti for å væreme mamma og mormor til Jessheim for å shoppe. før vi dro leverte jeg og mamma ting til the Mathisens og jeg en pakke til Are. Det var kjipt. Eller. Ikke kjipt. Men tankene mine var kjipe hele veien til Jessheim.&lt;br /&gt;Når vi kom tilbake hjalp jeg mamma med å pakke pakker og lage til/fra lapper. Mormor begynte å gråte fordi jeg og mamma mobba pakkepapiret hennes. Mormor er snål. Jeg og mamma er slemme. Etter det ble jeg skremt av hvor vondt urinveisinfeksjon (velkommen tilbake, bitch) egentlig er. Jeg la meg og greier. Det var digg. Også kom Are for å gi pakker til kidsa og ta en prat med familien min (note: familien min). Var fint å se han igjen. Helt til han dro og det klikket i hodet mitt og jeg løpte på romet mitt. Halla åpenhet på en offenltig blogg. Jeg fikk kos av stefaren min og alle barna og mamma og mormor etterpå, så da slappet jeg litt av igjen. Oijøss..&lt;br /&gt;Også har jeg hatt besøk av tre nisser! Æ! Det var Kim som kom med to pakker og masse forklaringer. Fikk dårlig samvittighet pga av skjerfet hans etterpå, så jeg har strikket for harde livet. Fire rader altså.. Etter det så kom Kris &amp;amp; Thea med pakker de også. Og av dem så fikk jeg ikke lov til å åpne pakkene før julaften. ..jeg åpnet to. (A) Men det er greit, siden jeg er søt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har også ryddet rommet mitt. Wee! Bytta ut bøker i bokhylla mi. Jeg hadde mange sånne random fargerike bøker, men i stedet fant jeg alle de gode og slitte barnebøkene som jeg elsket før og puttet dem i hylla mi. Jeg pakka bort en eske fylt med minner også. Jeg har litt for lite plass til å ta vare på bursdagskort fra barnehagen lix. La bort masse annet fint også. Jeg er hun som tar vare på konsertbiletter og reservasjonslapper på Caféer og masse rart. Alt som er fint og jeg blir glad av å se og ta på. Mm. Jeg er teit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå er klokken snart kvart på fire. Jeg skal til legen (haterleger og begynner å gråte når jeg må til legen) 09:20. Også begynner jeg på jobben kl 12. Jeg kommer til å være slii-iiiten i morgen. Også får jeg (forhåpentligvis) besøk av Maren og Sam, så da kan dere oppleve meg loka! Igjen! Det skjer hver jævla gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmh.. Jeg må legge meg.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg tenkte forresten på det at det ikke er noe snø ute nå.. Det går greit siden man kan se stjerner hver natt. ^^ I luv stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Også elsker jeg de fine guttene på bildet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6907248577733811752?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6907248577733811752/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6907248577733811752' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6907248577733811752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6907248577733811752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-perfect-way-to-say-i-love-you-my.html' title='What a perfect way to say &quot;I love you my roommates girlfriend&quot;.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SVBQg03ZptI/AAAAAAAACg8/29nlQcP67oE/s72-c/Bilde072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-470892305940001838</id><published>2008-12-22T01:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T02:57:55.944+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='André'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>Enough, now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU70E8XD3cI/AAAAAAAACg0/9WQhRR64mYM/s1600-h/DSC01351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU70E8XD3cI/AAAAAAAACg0/9WQhRR64mYM/s400/DSC01351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427778711674306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU70Ej8DbKI/AAAAAAAACgs/pYIIELDlnd4/s1600-h/DSC01350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU70Ej8DbKI/AAAAAAAACgs/pYIIELDlnd4/s400/DSC01350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427772155948194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU70EYNbMkI/AAAAAAAACgk/YjygX3nL0hM/s1600-h/DSC01326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU70EYNbMkI/AAAAAAAACgk/YjygX3nL0hM/s400/DSC01326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427769007583810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etter en liten prat med André på facebook-chatten har jeg faktisk greid å roe meg et par hakk ned. Og det er fint siden jeg har vært nervevrak siden.. Jeg vil si fredag, men det har foregått så mye lenger. Han sa ikke det jeg ville høre, men det jeg trengte å høre. Skal gi opp å prøve så hardt nå. Selv om jeg har lyst til å fikse ting, så vet jeg at jeg ikke kommer til å greie det. Ikke med det første. Og ikke hvis det er bare jeg som er med på det. Oh well. Noen av dere vet sikkert hva jeg prater om. Dere andre kan konspirere. MEN anywho..&lt;br /&gt;Har savnet deg André. Gleder meg til å se deg igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går. Eller i dag. Nei, det blir i går nå. Ja. Rundt klokken fem tidlig på søndag bestemte jeg og Tobias at vi skulle kle oss ut som kule bloggere og møtes. Jeg dro opp til han og vi var oppe heeeelt til vi så solen. Da snakker vi elleve-tolv-tiden. Awesome? Haha. Ikke når vi skulle skrape oss opp i dag "tidlig". Jeg var våken, men fikk ikke Tobias opp. Det bare funket ikke. Det gjorde det til slutt da. Når jeg truet med å hente moren hans. (Ikke bli sint nå, Tobii) Vi dro til byen med ti på syv-toget og spiste bra mat på Café Sara. Det var julegaven min fra Tobias. ^^ Snille Tobias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå? Jo, nå puster jeg rolig og prøver å ikke bli bekymret og hører på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus Christ Superstar&lt;/span&gt; soundtracket (70-talls ofc &amp;amp; CD1 ofc) og tar det kuli. Jeg tror at infeksjonen min har kommet tilbake. Kan det være pga stramme bukser btw? Det lurer jeg på. Også har jeg blitt paranoid! Yeeeaa! Når jeg ventet på mamma på stasjonen i dag kjørte det mange biler forbi og jeg ble bare svett og ekkel og jeg vil ikke forklare helt hvorfor, men det var ikke bra. Det er helt sikkert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Resultatet av i går ser dere på bildene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-470892305940001838?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/470892305940001838/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=470892305940001838' title='19 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/470892305940001838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/470892305940001838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/enough-now.html' title='Enough, now.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU70E8XD3cI/AAAAAAAACg0/9WQhRR64mYM/s72-c/DSC01351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7845934173949076340</id><published>2008-12-20T22:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T03:29:24.267+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ole Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigurd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rino'/><title type='text'>It is OK, they are bastards. We are better then them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU2paVFmllI/AAAAAAAACgc/kXvffuIUWOU/s1600-h/DSC01312+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU2paVFmllI/AAAAAAAACgc/kXvffuIUWOU/s400/DSC01312+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282064207777797714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg håper at jeg er den eneste i Norge som sitter hjemme og ikke har NOE å gjøre. Også er jeg på Sørumsand i tillegg, så det blir liksom ikke bra. Jeg har hentet meg makrell i tomat (når begynnte jeg å like det?!) og lurer på hvorfor de må legge til så mye tomat. Æsj. Fisk er digg. Hilste på stefaren min, gjorde jeg óg. Han har kommet hjem fra den schtøgge lokale puben og lurte på hva faen jeg gjorde hjemme. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ja, det gjør jeg óg&lt;/span&gt; sa jeg da.&lt;br /&gt;Ole Martin og Sigurd (tror jeg) er på vei hjem fra festen hos Silje (tror jeg) og er fulle og desperate etter jentebesøk (tror jeg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg ser på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Beauty&lt;/span&gt; nå. Yndligsfilmen min tror jeg. En av de beste. Definetly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole Martin og Sigurd skal til Rånåsfoss. Ina skulle sende meg melding hvis hun gadd. Tobias tripper fortsatt rundt i morgenkåpa si som han fikk av meg i går. Og når det gjelder Sørumsand, så er jeg egentlig ganske tom for flere idéer. Sendte melding til Rino nå.. Tror neppe han er kjørbar. Kanskje Emil er det? Det tror jeg ikke. Får sende melding for det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mh. Jeg er taper ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7845934173949076340?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7845934173949076340/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7845934173949076340' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7845934173949076340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7845934173949076340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-is-ok-they-are-bastards-we-are.html' title='It is OK, they are bastards. We are better then them.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SU2paVFmllI/AAAAAAAACgc/kXvffuIUWOU/s72-c/DSC01312+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7925285085406292230</id><published>2008-12-19T06:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T06:10:57.838+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amsterdam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Come on, my star is fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I swerve out of control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I, if I'd only waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'd not be stuck here in this hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Come here, my star is fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I swerve out of control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I swear I waited and waited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I've got to get out of this hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But time is on your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's on your side now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Not pushing you down and all around no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's no cause for concern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Come on, oh my star is fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I see no chance of release&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I know I'm dead on the surface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I am screaming underneath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And time is on your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's on your side now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Not pushing you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And all around, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's no cause for concern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stuck on the end of this ball and chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I'm on my way back down again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stood on a bridge tied to a noose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sick to the stomach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can say what you mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But it won't change a thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm sick of our secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stood on the edge, tied to the noose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You came along and you cut me loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You came along and you cut me loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You came along and you cut me loose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jeg.. Jeg vet ingenting lenger. Alt bare går rundt hele tiden. Begynner å bli svimmel.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7925285085406292230?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7925285085406292230/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7925285085406292230' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7925285085406292230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7925285085406292230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/amsterdam.html' title='Amsterdam.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-727869003227206823</id><published>2008-12-18T03:26:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T04:02:44.864+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Henrik'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>Somebody told me there is a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.</title><content type='html'>Klokken eeeeer.. 03:27 og jeg sitter i sofaen på rommet mitt og sluker i meg Burn som et forsøk på å holde meg våken en god stund til. Hører på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Zombies&lt;/span&gt; og tenker på Florida og gruer meg til tre uker med konstant på-vakt-væring. Ohwell..&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har setti på ovnen og gleder meg til fisk som desverre ikke kommer til å bli ferdig før etter fire. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Nå skal jeg finne fonter til flyeren min. Jeej! Fonter! Typografi! Gøy selvom jeg har glemt nesten alt av fagutrykk vi lærte i første. Minuskler og seriffer og sånt. Blabla. Synes at det er inmari gøy (haha, jeg høres ut som en barneskolelærer når jeg sier det) å sette sammen ting. Eller. Tekster og overskrifter og.. Ahh, typografi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagen i dag har gått så utrolig treigt at det er helt sykt. Det som er enda sykere er at jeg sov i over to timer på skolen i dag uten at noen prøvde å vekke meg. Noen Sørumfestival-folk var hos oss og skulle se på avisen. Jaja, Henrik har jo mer kontroll enn meg uansett. Bare litt dumt at jeg ikke har fått vite om alt som har skjedd. I morgen skal Aleksander og Nader på skolen og jobbe med avisen. Jeg har sagt ifra til Aleks at han kan bare ringe meg hvis de plutselig tror at de ikke blir ferdig til tolv, for da løper jeg ned bakken. En del av meg har lyst til at han skal ringe siden da får jeg vært med mer. Føler at etter jeg var syk en gang og Henrik skulle ta over for meg, så ble jeg helt utelatt fra prosjektet.&lt;br /&gt;Want some cheeze with that whine?&lt;br /&gt;Ja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har så lyst til å ha skikkelig ferie, jeg. Men nei. Det får jeg ikke tid til. Jeg planlegger for mye også, så uansett får jeg ikke gjort alt det jeg har lyst til.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ferien" min:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lør 20. - 12:00-18:00&lt;br /&gt;Tir 23. - 12:00-20:00&lt;br /&gt;Ons 24. - 09:00-13:00 (som blir til 15:09, for da går toget mitt hjem)&lt;br /&gt;Lør 27. - 09:00-18:00&lt;br /&gt;Man 29. - 14:00-19:00&lt;br /&gt;Tir 30. - 14:00-19:00&lt;br /&gt;Fre 2. - 14:00-19:00&lt;br /&gt;Søn 4. - 10:00 og ut kvelden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sånn, nå kan dere legge alle planene deres etter hvordan jeg jobber! Jaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dette er et verdiløst innlegg. Jeg beklager. Derfor legger jeg med bilder til dere. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7csMZM3I/AAAAAAAACdk/Pibm4Z4LtS4/s1600-h/DSC01243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7csMZM3I/AAAAAAAACdk/Pibm4Z4LtS4/s400/DSC01243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280958139642491762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aleksander elsker meg. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7cRlJzPI/AAAAAAAACdc/5dbnKydehxU/s1600-h/DSC01241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7cRlJzPI/AAAAAAAACdc/5dbnKydehxU/s400/DSC01241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280958132498582770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awkward på jobben min. Jules &amp;amp; Mads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7cDDcjtI/AAAAAAAACdU/jjsoRXbtB0c/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7cDDcjtI/AAAAAAAACdU/jjsoRXbtB0c/s400/DSC00564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280958128599109330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Verdens besteste bestefar og besteste onkel. ily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7b6RlNZI/AAAAAAAACdM/mQbp8iNlvUU/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7b6RlNZI/AAAAAAAACdM/mQbp8iNlvUU/s400/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280958126242477458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stefaren min er Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7bbVH_aI/AAAAAAAACdE/9z9Tjeuv03g/s1600-h/DSC00608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7bbVH_aI/AAAAAAAACdE/9z9Tjeuv03g/s400/DSC00608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280958117935840674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Og lillesøsteren min er søtest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-727869003227206823?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/727869003227206823/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=727869003227206823' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/727869003227206823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/727869003227206823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/somebody-told-me-there-is-girl-out.html' title='Somebody told me there is a girl out there with love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUm7csMZM3I/AAAAAAAACdk/Pibm4Z4LtS4/s72-c/DSC01243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2553550475924181910</id><published>2008-12-17T00:53:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T01:30:28.664+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Åsmund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sigurd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>My dress untied itself and we were surprised my skin stayed on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUhE4-GAXtI/AAAAAAAACcE/98TNZZmD6BU/s1600-h/DSC00300-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUhE4-GAXtI/AAAAAAAACcE/98TNZZmD6BU/s400/DSC00300-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280546308623458002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, har dere en mamma som sender dere en melding kvart på ett der det står &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pannekake?&lt;/span&gt; Vel, det har jeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag har jeg vært julenisse og varmet hjertene til Jules, Åsmund, Aleks, Kim, Sigurd, Kris, Thea og Mads. Håper jeg da. :D De fire siste nektet å åpne julegavene sine. Det er jo "en hel uke til jul". Blabla. Vet dere har lyst. Møtte Sam gjorde jeg óg. For a brief moment tho. Og håpet på at Tobias skunne få slippe fra jobb klokken ti, så jeg kunne toge sammen med han, men jeg så han ikke. Savner bestevennen min allerede, darnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg ser på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Four Weddings And A Funeral&lt;/span&gt; og ler. Noe med Hugh Grant jeg liker i den filmen. Kanskje det er hairdoen og brillene hans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strever med å bli ferdig med gaven til Kim.&lt;br /&gt;Dammit.&lt;br /&gt;Hvorfor er jeg ikke en flink husmor?&lt;br /&gt;Men jeg er en blek tøs da iaffal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2553550475924181910?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2553550475924181910/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2553550475924181910' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2553550475924181910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2553550475924181910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-dress-untied-itself-and-we-were.html' title='My dress untied itself and we were surprised my skin stayed on.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUhE4-GAXtI/AAAAAAAACcE/98TNZZmD6BU/s72-c/DSC00300-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-4158306901280002255</id><published>2008-12-16T12:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T13:53:39.348+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Åsmund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ole Martin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristoffer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>I have eaten apple kernels to sing you apple trees.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUekrbSREOI/AAAAAAAACb8/_hDpiDcetS0/s1600-h/Ole+Martin,+Agnes+%26+Kristoffer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUekrbSREOI/AAAAAAAACb8/_hDpiDcetS0/s400/Ole+Martin,+Agnes+%26+Kristoffer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280370154080899298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibi. Ting er litt skrewed fra den ene siden, men på den andre siden, så har jeg minst fire dates til uken. Fire hvis Tobias ringer meg (stjelt mobil). Det liker jeg. Også er det bare tre dager igjen med jobbing i denne uken her. Gleder meg til fri på torsdag, fredag og søndag. Trenger det nå føler jeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går telte jeg julegavene jeg skal gi bort. Jeg kom opp i 58 stykker. Jeg har gått LANGT over budsjettet mitt! Men det er ikke til femtiåtte stykker da. Bare 13. Men da snakker vi negllakk og skjerf pakket hver for seg liksom. Er så dumt at jeg ikke har funnet kule gaver til mine nemeste, men det er så vanskelig.. Oh well. Skal dele ut i dag. Julie åpnet opp alle sine i sted og Åsmund og Aleksander har lekt med Pokémon. Gave fra meg ofc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tross alt er jeg varm inni meg takket alle de gode som gir meg kos og passer på at jeg ikke bryter ut i gråt. Finesøte. ily &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ole, jeg og Kris are so darn cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-4158306901280002255?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/4158306901280002255/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=4158306901280002255' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4158306901280002255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/4158306901280002255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-have-eaten-apple-kernels-to-sing-you.html' title='I have eaten apple kernels to sing you apple trees.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUekrbSREOI/AAAAAAAACb8/_hDpiDcetS0/s72-c/Ole+Martin,+Agnes+%26+Kristoffer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2862563185733294216</id><published>2008-12-16T01:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T04:22:11.017+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I would say I'm sorry if I thought that it would change your mind.</title><content type='html'>Jeg har au inni meg, så jeg vil ikke skrive mye i fare for at jeg får alle til å bli deppa eller til å begynne å gråte. Og det blir for dumt, vel. Derfor legger jeg inn bilder tatt av Lina Schenyus og Julie Pike. Linkene er litt lenger ned til venstre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUhwH4d_z6I/AAAAAAAACcM/RARlL6dkVqI/s1600-h/DSC01259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUhwH4d_z6I/AAAAAAAACcM/RARlL6dkVqI/s400/DSC01259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280593843811504034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jeg skjønner ikke helt hva det er, men jeg liker det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;LS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-pSwBv5I/AAAAAAAACb0/1Bnb7LpI-XU/s1600-h/Lina+Scheynius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-pSwBv5I/AAAAAAAACb0/1Bnb7LpI-XU/s400/Lina+Scheynius.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187598499856274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jeg tror de har det fint.&lt;br /&gt;LS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-pGVE-II/AAAAAAAACbs/KNhS5i3xvYo/s1600-h/Lina+Scheynius+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-pGVE-II/AAAAAAAACbs/KNhS5i3xvYo/s400/Lina+Scheynius+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187595165595778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hadde gitt mye rart for å ha det sånn.&lt;br /&gt;LS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-olHpObI/AAAAAAAACbk/yyF1In60zCI/s1600-h/Lina+Scheynius+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-olHpObI/AAAAAAAACbk/yyF1In60zCI/s400/Lina+Scheynius+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187586250881458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fine.&lt;br /&gt;LS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-ohZCsmI/AAAAAAAACbc/l4IAe3wNIQQ/s1600-h/Julie+Pike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-ohZCsmI/AAAAAAAACbc/l4IAe3wNIQQ/s400/Julie+Pike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187585250112098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Litt sånn jeg er nå.&lt;br /&gt;JP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-Sf33ASI/AAAAAAAACbU/3OVFpaBzGas/s1600-h/Julie+Pike+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-Sf33ASI/AAAAAAAACbU/3OVFpaBzGas/s400/Julie+Pike+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187206885376290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Åhh.. Pene gutter.&lt;br /&gt;JP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-SERk9PI/AAAAAAAACbM/Pp_tafuVfM8/s1600-h/Julie+Pike+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-SERk9PI/AAAAAAAACbM/Pp_tafuVfM8/s400/Julie+Pike+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187199477052658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Åhh.. Pene jenter.&lt;br /&gt;JP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-SPhmHpI/AAAAAAAACbE/McyrYGalWrQ/s1600-h/Julie+Pike+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-SPhmHpI/AAAAAAAACbE/McyrYGalWrQ/s400/Julie+Pike+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187202497027730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Varme og hud &lt;3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-R5qrdGI/AAAAAAAACa8/PhoJln614to/s1600-h/Julie+Pike+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-R5qrdGI/AAAAAAAACa8/PhoJln614to/s400/Julie+Pike+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187196629546082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jeg vil ligge sånn i gresset et hemmelig sted og kjenne på vinden.&lt;br /&gt;JP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-R9pRPXI/AAAAAAAACa0/lT0b8JgA5V0/s1600-h/Julie+Pike+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUb-R9pRPXI/AAAAAAAACa0/lT0b8JgA5V0/s400/Julie+Pike+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280187197697375602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pene jenter er bestest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;JP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2862563185733294216?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2862563185733294216/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2862563185733294216' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2862563185733294216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2862563185733294216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-would-say-im-sorry-if-i-thought-that.html' title='I would say I&apos;m sorry if I thought that it would change your mind.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUhwH4d_z6I/AAAAAAAACcM/RARlL6dkVqI/s72-c/DSC01259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8243395859582963315</id><published>2008-12-15T02:50:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T01:14:44.111+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>Something in the way she moves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUXUQW-ys8I/AAAAAAAACas/2SNo9zACv4w/s1600-h/_MG_4423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUXUQW-ys8I/AAAAAAAACas/2SNo9zACv4w/s400/_MG_4423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279859515673719746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klokken er fem og jeg får ikke sove. Hodet mitt er fylt med rare tanker og vinden fra vinduet kiler meg mellom tæra mine og smyger over låra mine, over ryggen og snurrer seg gjennom det oppsatte håret mitt før den forlater kroppen min og jeg blir ventende på at den gjør det på nytt.&lt;br /&gt;Fred og ro. Hvis man ser bort ifra kaoset i magen og hodet mitt. Det gjør meg gal og jeg vet ikke om jeg liker det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AIDS er ikke smerte lenger. Ikke så mye som på fredag og lørdag da jeg hadde lyst til å gi opp og gråte. Jeg gjorde ikke det. Hele tiden. Men det er greit nå. Må bare huske på "medisinen" min. Jeg vet ikke om jeg tror på det der, men jeg vil si at jeg kanskje burde det, så den funker. Tror det har mye med hodet til en å gjøre. (PS! Jeg har ikke AIDS, men urinveisinfeksjon.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har pakket inn 80% av gavene jeg har kjøpt. Det er fint. Jeg gleder meg til alle skal åpne pakkene sine og bli glad. Jeg HÅPER at de blir det i allefall. Jeg skal bare kjøpe gave til moren til Tobias og gave til Mads, så er jeg i boks trur jeg. Jeg vil gjerne kjøpe gave til en til, men jeg vet liksom ikke.. Det blir for vanskelig. Like så greit at jeg ikke gjør det kanskje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg vil få fred fra meg selv. Jeg tenker på alt og alle og jeg vil bare tenke på meg. Ikke på den egoistiske måten, men.. Åh.. Det er for lite tid igjen. Jeg trenger mer tid. Eller. Jeg vet ikke. Tiden suger. Samtidig vil jeg at tiden skal gå utrolig fort, så jeg bare kan bli ferdig med det. Men jeg kan ikke styre tiden. It has a life of it's own. Hva prater jeg om? Vet ikke. Eller.. Er litt usikker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er for liten til å ha så mange tanker i hodet og sommerfugler som slåss med flaggemus i magen. Sommerfugl = fine ting. Bats = bad things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, gi meg et par dager til.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8243395859582963315?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8243395859582963315/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8243395859582963315' title='10 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8243395859582963315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8243395859582963315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/something-in-way-she-moves.html' title='Something in the way she moves.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUXUQW-ys8I/AAAAAAAACas/2SNo9zACv4w/s72-c/_MG_4423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-2688217606585426324</id><published>2008-12-14T00:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T04:26:46.509+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Simon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>You thief.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SURgvOT0FAI/AAAAAAAACak/mVDTYFE1Mn4/s1600-h/Stian,+Andr%C3%A9+%26+Catta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SURgvOT0FAI/AAAAAAAACak/mVDTYFE1Mn4/s400/Stian,+Andr%C3%A9+%26+Catta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279451027596383234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we speak sitter jeg utenfor huset mitt fordi man kan se månen. Og jeg elsker månen. Jeg fryser ikke enda, men regner med at jeg kommer til å gjøre det om ikke så lenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sykdommen" min har faktisk blitt litt bedre. Jeg drikker ikke så mye som jeg egenlig burde siden jeg vil gjerne unngå å gå på do. Rart det der. Glad jeg ikke er gutt og må få en pinne opp i urinrøret, for det tror jeg gjør jævlig vondt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hadde egentlig tenkt å sitte oppe i stua mi og se på TV og pakke inn gaver, men jeg hadde helt glemt hvor mye dårlig som kommer på TV, så jeg skal flytte tilbake på rommet mitt og heller se på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clockwork Orange&lt;/span&gt;. Dæven, det er lenge siden jeg har sett den..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sted måtte jeg til Oslo for å kjøpe medisin. Det tok så inmari langt tid i køen på apoteket, så jeg og Tobias hadde en hel skuespill som hadde handlingen "ny kjærestepar som har hatt sex for første gang og skal kjøpe angrepille". Haha! Det var skummelt fønni. Håper jeg slipper det der.&lt;br /&gt;Etter det dro vi til KKTS-place og pratet piss og jeg fikk kos. Kos er kos.&lt;br /&gt;På toget på vei tilbake fikk jeg med meg Mads og Jules og en annen dude og vi dro opp til meg. Jeg og Julie koste, vi så på sånn rar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grays Anatomy&lt;/span&gt; rerun og en stor del av &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Evita&lt;/span&gt; (der Madonna aldri dør, men så dør hun til slutt alikevel) også hadde jeg, Mads og Jules møljekos i sofaen der jeg plaget dem og lekte en liten drittunge og lot dem ikke kysse. Kos. Men nå er jeg alene igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeg har lyst til å ha sån Q&amp;amp;A-greie&lt;/span&gt; på bloggen jeg også, men jeg tviler på at dere tre som leser gidder å stille meg spørsmål. Tullinger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå er månen borte, jeg kan ikke kjenne fingrene mine og jeg har lyst til å pakke inn gaver. Jeg trodde at jeg var ferdig med gavene, men det er jeg ikke. HAT på Oslo City for tiden forresten. Klikker mongobarn når jeg har vært der i det siste. Er det mulig å være mer gretten når man skal kjøpe julegaver? Kjøpe julegaver er FIIIINT og jeg håper at jeg får masse gaver. Siden jeg er glad i ting. Eeeelsker ting. Spesiellt sånne smågreier som ikke betyr så mye, men bare er søte. Ahhh.. Håper jeg får NOE vaffal. Shit, hør på meg da. :P Ikke kjøp gaver til meg. I am too much of a material girl. Thiih.. Jeg kommer til å bli spist opp av tingene mine som jeg ikke har tatt vare på. Uffoguff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nå ringte Tobias. De har det utrolig gøy på Sunkissed. Jeg vil også ha det utrolig gøy på sunkisset. Jaja. Om tre år kan jeg ha det gøy på Sunkissed. Alene. Møkkadritt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaldt.&lt;br /&gt;Over og ut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-2688217606585426324?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/2688217606585426324/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=2688217606585426324' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2688217606585426324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/2688217606585426324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-thief.html' title='You thief.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SURgvOT0FAI/AAAAAAAACak/mVDTYFE1Mn4/s72-c/Stian,+Andr%C3%A9+%26+Catta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6169801884931329045</id><published>2008-12-13T17:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:27:29.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When you think of me, do you mastrubate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUPiaBn-7VI/AAAAAAAACac/g0flqNcUV2s/s1600-h/Kim,+Tobias+%26+Julie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUPiaBn-7VI/AAAAAAAACac/g0flqNcUV2s/s400/Kim,+Tobias+%26+Julie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279312124948966738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kjapp update: jeg har fått AIDS. Neida, men jeg har fått urinveisinfeksjon. Og det er VONDT!! Jeg håper ingen av dere får det noengang. Jeg er kjempetøff da. Men det tror jeg at er fordi jeg er hjemme og hjemme er trygt. Går jeg ut av huset dør jeg. Og det må jeg gjøre. Fordi atte jeg måtte hente sånn tablettting på apoteket i dag, og jeg stod opp tre minutter før de stengte. Faen, så da må jeg til Oslo. Serr-æsj. Føl synd på meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm.. Jeg skal egentlig gå opp og lage mat til meg og Tobias, men har ikke lyst. Jævlig sulten tho.. Oh well. Jeg er alene hjemme i kveld, så jeg vet egentlig ikke helt hva jeg vil gjøre. Det jeg VIL gjøre er å dra på Sunkissed med alle sammen og danse, men det gjør jeg nok ikke. Kan hende at Mads og Julie kommer hit og har med seg en dude (jeg mistenker spleising) men jeg vet ikke om jeg vil ha noen folk her. Alene vil jeg heller ikke være, så da må jeg slutte å whine og kle på meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takk forresten til Julie, Maren, Sondre og Ole for at dere kom på besøk til meg når jeg var loka IGJEN. Jeg skjønner ikke hvordan dere får det til. Maren sier at jeg alltid er loka. Det tror jeg ikke noe på.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg skal forresten adoptere dere og voldta dere og drive med incest. Dere kan bo i kjelleren min. Eller inni sofaen min. Alle andre barna gjør det!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6169801884931329045?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6169801884931329045/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6169801884931329045' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6169801884931329045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6169801884931329045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-you-think-of-me-do-you-mastrubate.html' title='When you think of me, do you mastrubate?'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUPiaBn-7VI/AAAAAAAACac/g0flqNcUV2s/s72-c/Kim,+Tobias+%26+Julie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7931419108738400205</id><published>2008-12-11T11:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:05:51.254+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tire swing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUDl7hXQ5uI/AAAAAAAACaU/A66uExGZ5tM/s1600-h/Bilde045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUDl7hXQ5uI/AAAAAAAACaU/A66uExGZ5tM/s400/Bilde045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278471574009210594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the Polaroid down in my room&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure you have a new girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;It's not as if I don't like you&lt;br /&gt;It just makes me sad whenever I see it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7931419108738400205?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7931419108738400205/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7931419108738400205' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7931419108738400205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7931419108738400205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/tire-swing.html' title='Tire swing.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUDl7hXQ5uI/AAAAAAAACaU/A66uExGZ5tM/s72-c/Bilde045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-6863060357808277107</id><published>2008-12-11T01:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:01:12.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I really see you, or was it a dream?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUBmUCIgkII/AAAAAAAACaM/TvrR4okEhJw/s1600-h/Bilde132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUBmUCIgkII/AAAAAAAACaM/TvrR4okEhJw/s400/Bilde132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278331257634197634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag har jeg ommøblert rommet mitt. ^^ Det er fint å være her nå. Helt til jeg roter masse igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hei, vil dere vite hvor mye jeg skal jobbe fra nå av? Hmm? Ja? Ok. Jeg jobber 11. 12. 13. 14. 15. 16. 17. 20. 23. 24. 27. 29. 30. Oudeeem. Det er penger, det er stress, og det er sulten mage. Blir bra altså.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg strikker og spiser klementiner (ikke mandariner Ida-Sofie) også ser jeg på Breakfast Club. Jeg liker den. Også skal jeg klippe ut masse fint som jeg skal henge opp på veggen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm.. :)&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er glad og jeg skjønner ikke helt hvorfor og det er fint. Jeg har det fint nå.&lt;br /&gt;Nå har jeg det fint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-6863060357808277107?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/6863060357808277107/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=6863060357808277107' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6863060357808277107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/6863060357808277107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/did-i-really-see-you-or-was-it-dream.html' title='Did I really see you, or was it a dream?'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SUBmUCIgkII/AAAAAAAACaM/TvrR4okEhJw/s72-c/Bilde132.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7784362314260695349</id><published>2008-12-09T20:17:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:22:52.871+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>Don't you forget about me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ST7Hv1TM9CI/AAAAAAAACaE/jH6yl-Rjdvw/s1600-h/Edie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ST7Hv1TM9CI/AAAAAAAACaE/jH6yl-Rjdvw/s400/Edie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277875437900198946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg lurer på om når jeg så &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Factory Girl&lt;/span&gt; på nett, om det var en utvidet versjon, fordi når jeg så på den i sted, så var ikke alt med. Jeg måtte bare se den på grunn av den drømmen min med Andy her en natt. Etter det har jeg tenkt på det hele tiden av en eller annen merkelig grunn. Jeg liker filmen. Helt til Edie ikke blir med handerre rockeduden. Fra der går alt bare nedover. Og da er det ikke gøy å se på lenger. Det er som med &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boogie Nights&lt;/span&gt; der alt er feelgood, men man må gjennom en laaang slutt der alle bare har det dritt.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er forresten så utrolig glad for at jeg greide å fikse DVD-spilleren min. Døde litt inni meg uten den forrige uke. Men da sov jeg ikke i sofaen i det hele tatt heller. Det gjorde jeg i dag. Det var godt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er så lite motivert når det gjelder blogging for tiden. Det verste er når, som for eksempel nå, det har vært 172 "unike" lesere på to dager og ingen har gitt lyd fra seg. Møkkafolk. Neida. ily. ^^&lt;br /&gt;Selvbekreftelse, I needs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men nå er jeg lei av å sitte hjemme. Skal ringe Tobias om 3-2-1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Tobias sa noe sånt som "du har jo andre venner" så det blir filmkveld på meg. Sammen med meg selv. Og meg også.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7784362314260695349?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7784362314260695349/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7784362314260695349' title='10 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7784362314260695349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7784362314260695349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-you-forget-about-me.html' title='Don&apos;t you forget about me.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ST7Hv1TM9CI/AAAAAAAACaE/jH6yl-Rjdvw/s72-c/Edie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7670884666343171789</id><published>2008-12-09T00:58:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:56:21.326+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aleksander'/><title type='text'>There's a ghost in me who want's to say I'm sorry. It doesn't mean I'm sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ST3CJHkwtOI/AAAAAAAACZ8/ucPSIcpucJk/s1600-h/Asses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ST3CJHkwtOI/AAAAAAAACZ8/ucPSIcpucJk/s400/Asses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277587800255935714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har dratt håret mitt opp i en knute og stryker meg selv forsiktig på nakken og tenker på at det er noen andre som gjør det. For tiden har jeg mange fine mennesker å sette inni den rollen og når de kiler meg får jeg frysninger. Noen gir meg sommerfugler i magen også. Og det er fint. Helt til jeg åpner opp øynene og må le litt av meg selv fordi jeg lager prr-lyder alene på rommet mitt med &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QRrU-tG9uZw"&gt;Simple Minds&lt;/a&gt; i bakgrunnen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg føler meg fin nå. Eller ikke fin, men bedre. Jeg lurer på om jeg gjorde mye dumt i går som jeg egentlig ikke synes var noe dumt, men kanskje Kris, Tobii og Thea gjorde det.. Oh well. Jeg hadde det utrolig gøy, det skal være sikkert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg fikk brev i posten i dag av Sam. Sam er snill. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har sett &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fire Walk With Me&lt;/span&gt; nå og den er kjempeskummel-ekkel-pekkel. Mye eklere en serien. Grøss.. David Lynch er awesome. Kunne ønske at jeg kunne bli venn igjen med han derre fjerde som liker Lynch. Lurer forresten hvor det ble av han i går. Jeg hadde overbevist meg selv om at jeg skulle ikke drite meg ut og ha en samtale med han og bare være kul. Men ja. Det gikk jo ikke når han ikke var der.&lt;br /&gt;Så istedet, så diskuterte jeg Led Zeppelin med en kar som er 32, ga Ruben Med Bart forslag om gaver til kjæresten sin, lo av gretten-Kris, sa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chknulllle!&lt;/span&gt; kjempehøyt sammen med en kar som heter Stian, snublet i krykkene til Mira fra Ladytron, danset alene til &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rain Song&lt;/span&gt; på Møllers der det bare var oss og tre karer til, drakk RC som bare smakte lime, fikk kjeft av overbeskyttende-"sjalu"-Tobias, lo massemaasse sammen med Thea, brukte 400,- på liquidz, lo alene på do, sa nei til trekant med meg, Tobias og en randomkar som jobber på Shell (Haha! Kom ikke på det før nå!), snek ut pils under jakka, holdt hender med en jeg ikke visste navnet til, fanget snøkrystaller som falt ned fra himmelen med munnen min, fikk verdens største blåmerke på leggen av uforklarelige grunner, ble sjekket opp av snåle, sjeggete, gamle karer (greit nok det, men de var ikke fine. Eller snåle på en fin måte) og masse annnnnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har ikke dusjet etter i går og jeg har spart det til sent på kvelden, siden da kan jeg legge meg rett etter at jeg har dusjet. Det synes jeg at er best. Men nå er jo klokken snart to. Jeg tror det skal gå greit egentlig siden jeg sov ganske lenge etter skolen i dag. Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hadde årets morsomste gymtime forresten. Det var på slutten når hodevondten begynte å gå over og vi spilte badmington og Aleks ble maks competitive og klikket helt. XD Jeg elsker Aleksander.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7670884666343171789?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7670884666343171789/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7670884666343171789' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7670884666343171789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7670884666343171789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/theres-ghost-in-me-who-wants-to-say-im.html' title='There&apos;s a ghost in me who want&apos;s to say I&apos;m sorry. It doesn&apos;t mean I&apos;m sorry.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/ST3CJHkwtOI/AAAAAAAACZ8/ucPSIcpucJk/s72-c/Asses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-8551895480509936049</id><published>2008-12-08T13:27:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T13:37:29.377+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><title type='text'>They only want you when you're 17. When you're 21, you're no fun.</title><content type='html'>Jeg hant ut nå at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grizzly Man&lt;/span&gt; ikke funker når man har hodevondt. Det gjorde det faktisk mye verre. Dumt. Jeg ville høre på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rockettothesky&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har vært klassens hovedunderholdning i dag. Noe sier meg at det er fordi jeg er spesiell i dag. Well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; special. Grunnen er nattens festligheter på Rockefeller, Robinet, Møllers og Cacadou med bæde frosker, prinser og prinsesser. Vel, prinsesse. Det var Thea det. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagen min startet med stress i hodet. og Tobias som hadde krøllet seg oppå bena mine. Hvem trenger en pus, når man har en Tobias?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vel.. Jeg orker egentlig ikke å skrive mer. Og det får jeg ikke tid til heller, for jeg skal ha gym. Shit. Det blir fucka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-8551895480509936049?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/8551895480509936049/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=8551895480509936049' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8551895480509936049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/8551895480509936049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/they-only-want-you-when-youre-17-when.html' title='They only want you when you&apos;re 17. When you&apos;re 21, you&apos;re no fun.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1363130544095616858</id><published>2008-12-07T02:17:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T03:08:02.009+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Åsmund'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benjamin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='André'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Are'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kristian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ulrik'/><title type='text'>Can anybody stop this thing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STsrlaxoZrI/AAAAAAAACZ0/aT7lErKnVj8/s1600-h/Agnes+%26+Thea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STsrlaxoZrI/AAAAAAAACZ0/aT7lErKnVj8/s400/Agnes+%26+Thea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276859310237312690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg hadde egentlig tekt å blogge treigt og danse rundt på rommet mitt i mens, men Sondre sa at han ikke skal legge seg før jeg er ferdig. Press på Agnes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uka her har bestått av STORE deler soving. Heeelt fantastisk. Jeg elsker å sove. Natt til i dag drøte jeg at jeg var Edie'en til Andy Warhol. Vi var i badekaret sammen og jeg hadde på meg den fine lyseblå sholen min. ^^ Og i sted når jeg sov, så drømte jeg masse rart som at jeg var midt i ørkenen i USAved et sånt motell og Åsmund var poltimann der. Det var gøy. Også klikka Emil fordi han trodde at jeg og Are hadde blitt sammen igjen. Også var det nymalt på skolen og Benjamin, Kim, André og Emma ville at vi skulle komme ned og spise med dem, men Are sa nei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gøy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snakk om gøy.. I går var jeg på skolen i 12 timer. OVER 12 timer! Det er ganske sykt. Jeg, Nader og Aleks lagde ferdig den jævla festivalavisen. Møkkadritt ass. Nader skulle på fest, så han dro først. Så dro Aleks fordi vi var på vei til å bli ferdig, men når han dro og jeg satt igjen fucka nettet seg og aalt var bare bajs. Jeg var der leee-eenge. Men, hey! Redaktører skal jo gjøre sånt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Øm. Også jobb da. Det er penger. Og i morgen. Og MONGOBARN etterpå. Men først vorsjing med bursdagsbarnet THEA!! Hurrrraaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg, Kim og Kris så på &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Den Siste Revejakta&lt;/span&gt; på torsdag. Det vaaar..norsk film. Rett og slett. Også slåss vi og jeg ga pre-Christmas-pakke til Kris og Thea. Det var medlemskort til Cinemateket. ^^ Det funka tror jeg. HÅPER jeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har forresten hørt masse på Coldplay i dag. Det passer når jeg skal toge og det er fin-fint ute. Men på jobben satt jeg på Massive Attack. Hadde heltt glemt hvor dige det er. Men når Ulrik kom, ble det julemusikk?! Blææææ..... Jeg vil høre på julemusikk på juleaften. Ikke maa-aange dager før. Jeg skal jobbe på julaften, jeg. Er det trist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wowshit. Jeg trodde jeg hadde noe fornuftig å komme med, men det hadde jeg ikke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo! En ting til! Tusen takk Cecilie for at du fargela tegningen og for det utrolig søte brevet son fulgte med! Og du kommer til å være den første som får en ny tegning når den tid kommer. Låver. :**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for dårlig blogg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thea og jeg er sötest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1363130544095616858?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1363130544095616858/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1363130544095616858' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1363130544095616858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1363130544095616858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/can-anybody-stop-this-thing.html' title='Can anybody stop this thing?'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STsrlaxoZrI/AAAAAAAACZ0/aT7lErKnVj8/s72-c/Agnes+%26+Thea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-7921169957721390914</id><published>2008-12-03T22:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T05:01:36.729+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sondre'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cecilie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tobias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie'/><title type='text'>You make me show what I'm trying to conceal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STc2lHEWYGI/AAAAAAAACZs/GXo_kz4jLzE/s1600-h/n709465109_2119501_6222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STc2lHEWYGI/AAAAAAAACZs/GXo_kz4jLzE/s400/n709465109_2119501_6222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275745499668176994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er nydusjet og føler meg fresh. Selv om klokken nermer seg tre, har jeg ikke et snev av trøtthet inni meg. Jeg har sluttet å jobbe med reklamen min og skal gjøre alt ferdig i morgen. I morgen er en fin dag.&lt;br /&gt;Noe annet jeg har lyst til å gjøre i morgen er å dra til Oslo for å begynne å kjøpe julegaver. &lt;3 Jeg har ferdige gaver til to stykker allerede. Blandt de to - &lt;a href="http://peckerlicker.blogg.no/"&gt;Ina. &lt;/a&gt; ^^ &lt;a href="http://eskimokyss.blogg.no/"&gt;Jules&lt;/a&gt; og Thea begynner jeg å bli ferdig med. Også har jeg en ting til &lt;a href="http://itsallingoodtimes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tobias&lt;/a&gt;. Men jeg har mange fler på lista. Egentlig litt synd at jeg har bare tre jenter å kjøpe gaver til. I og med at jenter er de enkleste å kjøpe gaver til. Synes nå jeg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har brukt mange timer på &lt;a href="http://shop.lomography.com/shop/"&gt;Lompgraphy&lt;/a&gt; og bestemte meg for at jeg skal ønske meg &lt;a href="http://www.lomography.com/holga/family/holga-multicolour"&gt;DENNE&lt;/a&gt; til jul. Brevet til Julenissen er allerede skrevet og gitt til mamma som skal sende den til Nordpolen. Gleder meg til å se om Nissefar får brevet mitt og om jeg får kameraet. Da har jeg fem stykker faktisk. As in camera. Og det er jævlig fint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venter også på to ting som skal komme i postkassen min. Det er tegninger fra &lt;a href="http://sondresandvig.blogg.no/"&gt;Sondre&lt;/a&gt; og &lt;a href="http://skypus.blogg.no/"&gt;Cecilie&lt;/a&gt;. Tusen takk på forhånd! Har ikke fått brev siden jeg gikk i sjette. DET er lenge siden, det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mens jeg blogger glinser jeg av glitter faktisk. Fikk hudkrem av bestemoren min som jeg bestillte fra Avon. Det står &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;illuminating body lotion&lt;/span&gt; på den og det betyr tydeligvis &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;glitter&lt;/span&gt;. Men det er fint. Får håpe at det meste går bort mens jeg koser med dyna mi og Zeppelin i natt.&lt;br /&gt;Siden jeg nevnte bestemor.. Hun kommer i morgen kveld med alle de bildene jeg skulle få fremkalt. det er fire ruller med film og en hel CD stappet full. Ååååååh.. Blir fint å hange nye der bildene av &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deg&lt;/span&gt; hang før.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noe annet jeg gjør er å strikke skjerf. Det er gøy å strikke. I tillegg til strikking har jeg sydd en del. Eller ikke en del, men jeg har setti fast ma-ange knapper som har begynt å løsne fra diverse kjoler, topper og jakker. Og det er fint. Det &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;føles&lt;/span&gt; som om jeg har vært effektiv for å si det sånn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til helgen skal jeg jobbe igjen. Det var egentlig utrolig rart å ikke jobbe forrige helg. Følte at hele helga ble bare kortere egentlig, men til helga er det på'n igjen. Også skal jeg jobbe på søndag også, noe som er helt greit. Etter jobben skal jeg rett til Rockefeller og si navnet mitt for å sitte og chille med &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/tr707"&gt;Mongobarn&lt;/a&gt; før &lt;a href="http://www.rockefeller.no/rf071208.html"&gt;konserten&lt;/a&gt; dems. ^^ DET blir awesome. Gleder meg utroligsykt. Siden vi snakker om syk og Monomen.. Jeg håper at Tobias føler seg bedre. Prøvde å ringe i dag, men han tok ikke telefonen. Regner med at han sover så mye som mulig. Jeg er helt sikker på at han ble smittet av noen dumme blondiner på lørdag. Ganske sikker i allefall.&lt;br /&gt;Rart at jeg ikke har blitt syk enda. Oi, unjinx! Der, fint det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hør på&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=geNVYlAVCkw"&gt;Slowdive - Blue Skied An' Clear&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VeeQSJ_xDg4"&gt;Rockettothesky - Grizzly Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=phofGgEAraE"&gt;Air - Mike Mills&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aEj-mrwwaxo"&gt;Tom Waits - Alice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Der delte jeg tre skatter. Noe jeg egentlig ikke liker å gjøre. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Også får dere &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ys16rZJJtj8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; en kar som forklarer hvorfor jenter fra Estland er så pene.&lt;br /&gt;Fønni..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-7921169957721390914?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/7921169957721390914/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=7921169957721390914' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7921169957721390914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/7921169957721390914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-make-me-show-what-im-trying-to.html' title='You make me show what I&apos;m trying to conceal.'/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STc2lHEWYGI/AAAAAAAACZs/GXo_kz4jLzE/s72-c/n709465109_2119501_6222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7454217081711465760.post-1831778849466775878</id><published>2008-12-03T17:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:08:24.799+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STb0iJHNNzI/AAAAAAAACZk/szbHxxyVWiI/s1600-h/Elle+Nokia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STb0iJHNNzI/AAAAAAAACZk/szbHxxyVWiI/s400/Elle+Nokia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275672880909989682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nyere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STa2bfpfL4I/AAAAAAAACZU/xADP4Nz1N4E/s1600-h/Elle+NokiaRGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STa2bfpfL4I/AAAAAAAACZU/xADP4Nz1N4E/s400/Elle+NokiaRGB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275604596979347330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Den som skal brukes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STa1wRxKvJI/AAAAAAAACZM/CXuweZ9STWM/s1600-h/Elle+NokiaRGB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STa1wRxKvJI/AAAAAAAACZM/CXuweZ9STWM/s400/Elle+NokiaRGB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275603854519090322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random CMYK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7454217081711465760-1831778849466775878?l=minxinna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/feeds/1831778849466775878/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7454217081711465760&amp;postID=1831778849466775878' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1831778849466775878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7454217081711465760/posts/default/1831778849466775878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://minxinna.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Agnes.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14240092847832705868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/SZhR8dogWyI/AAAAAAAACtQ/rmdbzig1SG0/S220/n621860186_5938526_3333+copy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7KfblzQgz_A/STb0iJHNNzI/AAAAAAAACZk/szbHxxyVWiI/s72-c/Elle+Nokia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
