<?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-761968516981265803</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:58:28.224+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my year in england</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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samme sted. identiske mennesker som alle hadde skeiv pannelugg, skinny jeans, utvidere og septum-piercing. vi så faktisk en som var helt lik oli sykes fra bmth for å toppe det hele. ikke at jeg hadde noe imot det, i og med at halvparten av de som var der kunne jeg lett spandert en drink på og tatt med meg hjem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;dagen derpå kjentes veldig godt på kroppen med en utvider mindre, rundt 20 blåmerker på armer og ben og en stølhet som brant over hele kroppen. for å toppe det hele går jeg nå også på krykker. hvis vi skal måle kvelden ved hjelp av den skalaen, så var det 10/10. og den skalaen funker for meg. konserten var noe av det beste jeg har vært med på. top 3. for architects eide kvelden og a day to remember hadde en fantastisk setlist. jeg kan nå dø lykkelig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;over på noe annet, så er det kun 12 dager til jeg skal hjem til lille norge med snø, kulde og påskeskol. innen jeg er tilbake har sommeren allerede startet her på sørkysten. etter alt som har skjedd de siste tre månedene, så kommer tre uker i norge til å bli helt fantastisk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;hvis dere ikke har noe imot dårlig lydkvalitet, så skal jeg legge ut en liten videosnutt jeg tok av siste låten for fredagskvelden. jeg var da skadet, og hadde blit hjulpet bak til baren av muligens den kjekkeste fyren jeg har noensinne sett. synd jeg ikke fikk nummeret hans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7e4IP3ZACr8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7e4IP3ZACr8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;förresten, jag vill ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SOMMERSOMMERSOMMERSOMMER.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4117285922782769540?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4117285922782769540/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2010/03/vi-ma-tilbake.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4117285922782769540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4117285922782769540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2010/03/vi-ma-tilbake.html' title='vi må tilbake..'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3158842024485458623</id><published>2010-02-16T23:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-17T00:13:29.888Z</updated><title type='text'>stripped</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;hei og hå! lenge siden sist! hva med noen kjappe oppdateringer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;siden nyttår har jeg egentlig ikke hatt det så bra. brukte mesteparten av januar hjemme fra skolen på grunn av snø, så da fikk jeg masse tid til å se på supernatural. kanke klage på den der ass.. på skolen gikk det ganske greit fort unna. lå bak i omtrent alle fagene på grunn av snøen og da var det bare å holde tunga rett i munnen og jobbe. er litt dårlig på det der merker jeg. har brukt hele andre dagen av vinterferien på å gjøre alt annet enn engelsk essayet jeg må skrive. 1000 ord igjen. det skal inn på mandag. og jeg er opptatt fra og med i morgen. (y) ser bra ut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;jeg tenkte jeg skulle være ganske så ærlig og rett fram her jeg, i og med at jeg ikke har skrevet her på en god stund. jeg har fallt ut med de fleste vennene jeg hadde her i england. grunnen: miles slo opp med meg og sa til vennene sine de måtte velge mellom meg og han. vet ikke hvem som er kulest jeg. miles som krever det av vennene sine, eller vennene mine som faktisk tok å valgte mellom oss. hei, er vi i syvende igjen eller? det har da ført til at jeg ikke bruker tiden min på så mye annet enn gym og tv-serier. heldigvis kom henriette over for et par dager, og emilie kommer i morgen, så vinterferien skal nok gå bra uten at jeg faller i et dypt emo-humør og tyr til å høre på silverstein. (vent.. gjør jo det uansett.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;jeg liker også en fyr her. får sommerfugler i magen av å tenke på han. har vel egentlig likt han siden jeg traff han 30 september 09. men hva skal man gjøre når man skal reise hjem om under 4 måneder/17 uker/117 dager og ikke har store planer om å vende tilbake igjen? tøft liv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;forøvrig kommer jeg til å faile engelsk eksamen og får ikke året mitt godkjent. det er jo også supert! (y) i tillegg har vertsforeldrene mine fått et nytt barnebarn. de kalte han for det fantastiske navnet miles. takk, skal bare bli påminnet om han hver dag fra nå av og 117 dager til. (y) elsker det.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;men så er det jo egentlig ikke noe vits å klage. eller. jeg BØR vel egentlig ikke klage, fordi det blir ikke så veldig godt motatt. men hey, måtte jo ikke lese dette her da. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;på den POSITIVE siden, har jeg fått nye venner i eastbourne som jeg tror jeg skal prøve å være så mye med som jeg kan, og jeg skal hjem til norge for tre uker om 38 dager! a day to remember konsert (som jeg skal dra til med de nye vennene mine) er rett rundt hjørnet og nye owl city billetter legges ut på fredag. (forresten så tror alle at jeg er lesbisk nå. (y) så det er kult)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;PEACE OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-3158842024485458623?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3158842024485458623/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2010/02/stripped.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3158842024485458623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3158842024485458623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2010/02/stripped.html' title='stripped'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4515425533012944619</id><published>2010-01-08T14:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:17:49.960Z</updated><title type='text'>i've moved yo.</title><content type='html'>HEIAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.tiriltronic.tumblr.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;follow me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3098267284406188866</id><published>2010-01-04T16:57:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-04T16:59:30.628Z</updated><title type='text'>jeg tar av meg hatten</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hei jeg liker glee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/glee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;selvom plottet hørtes überteit ut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;jeg er frelst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&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/761968516981265803-3098267284406188866?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3098267284406188866/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2010/01/jeg-tar-av-meg-hatten.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3098267284406188866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3098267284406188866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2010/01/jeg-tar-av-meg-hatten.html' title='jeg tar av meg hatten'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-5293527690279766544</id><published>2009-12-31T15:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T15:48:44.263Z</updated><title type='text'>første videoblogg</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/153657.flv" width="600" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dere for bare ha meg unnskyldt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/153945.flv" width="600" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;xoxo tiril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-5293527690279766544?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/5293527690279766544/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/frste-videoblogg.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5293527690279766544'/><link rel='self' 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ikke bry meg om å ta bilder egentlig&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg var da en av to nordmenn som ikke reiste hjem i jula (ved unntak av erlend som reiste til egypt for å få seg en tæn), og vet du hva? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jeg angrer ikke i det hele tatt! &lt;/span&gt;middagen var ikke så annerledes fra norsk middag. (vel, så er jo jeg er vant til kalkun på julaften da) Men alt var jo snudd på hodet! Gavene ble åpnet før middagen, og middagen var klokken to. Vi fikk jo besøk av de tre monsterene som går under navnet barnebarn i ti-tiden, og så var det anarki i stuen. Gavepapir fløy til alle kanter og det var første mann til å åpne gavene virket det som. (Men hva kan jeg si. Jeg var jo like ille..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til middagen spiste jeg selvfølgelig på meg en 2. gradsforspisning selv før desserten. og desserten var christmas pudding, som det er forskjellige rykter om hvordan er. den var litt spesiell, det må jeg si. men med fløte på så ble den grei nok. er virkelig ikke den største fanen av tørket frukt, eller frukt som ikke er i orginal pakning at all, men det gikk fint. Tror de skjønte jeg var stappmett uansett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etter en liten stund var jeg off til james' besteforeldre, hvor james mor, søster, tante og onkel var tilstedet også. herregud å koselig jeg hadde det. kort oppsummert: jeg og james hadde mye moro, vi spilte et brettspill som går ut på mat, og jeg malte james som en afroamerikaner (nå må vi jo være politisk korrekt her) før vi tok oss turen ut og endte opp i å stå ute og snakke ordentlig sammen. good talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.ebroadcast.com.au/enews/uploads/readysteadycook.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hjemme hos james igjen ble det til hjemme alene 4 på tv'en og en ubehagelig natt på sofaen. (y) vi besøkte james' andre bestefar i elleve-tiden, kom hjem igjen, sovnet for en time, og tilbake til james besteforeldre for å spise restmat og kose oss mer. og det gjorde vi og! ble ikke like sent denne gangen da. vi sovnet til pirates of the carribean 3, igjen - på sofaen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;james' familie gjorde virkelig julen min! er evig takknemlig. (selvom han nå har ditcha meg og er i kalde norge med min elskede synne.) og jeg vil takke alle for gavene som jeg fikk, de er fine alle sammen! tusen takk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"Kjære datter :) Vi bidrar med 1000 til din festivalbillett. Billett og campingpass er bestilt"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs094.snc3/16157_181135947061_77639242061_3393246_7410163_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh hove, get ready. here i come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/761968516981265803-6558538035506329920?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6558538035506329920/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/engelsk-jul.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6558538035506329920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6558538035506329920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/engelsk-jul.html' title='engelsk jul!'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-6349364930453668111</id><published>2009-12-24T00:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:02:33.964Z</updated><title type='text'>året 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i dag er det lille julaften. vel, rent klokkemessig er det vel julaften allerede. jeg har brukt dagen på reise. hjem fra kalde norge og til kaotiske england. oppholdet mitt i norge har vært herlig. møtt så og si alle jeg ville se igjen og gjort masse norske ting! har følt meg som mr. obama med alle planene og møtene jeg har hatt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenkte å følge trenden og lage en blogg med et lite flashback på året som har gått, måned for måned. alltid like interessant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;januar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;første halvår på videregående skole var unnagjort og det var tilbake på skolebenken. jeg, såklart, tok meg en ekstra dag med ferie - fordi det var så kaldt. vi hadde vårt første kull med kattunger, og de var på vei ut av huset og over til andre familier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;februar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fest-februar! og kanskje musikk-februar også. jeg fikk meg offisielt blogg og jeg var ganske så aktiv i begynnelsen også. jeg dro på stockholmstur med emilie for å se kid down og metro station. noe stort hendte, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jeg fikk meg vertsfamilie!&lt;/span&gt; så ble det surr, men så gikk det fint. by:larm og trysiltur med jentene ble det også. fikk forresten offisielt 15k på myspace denne måneden også.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2239/76/111/733970943/n733970943_2554565_6136.jpg" with="320 border=" 0="" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ble spist en del påskegg med melkekrem i den måneden her. jeg skulket jobb en dag. jeg fikk sett franz ferdinand og 36 crazyfists i oslo. jeg ble kjent med kasper. jeg jinxa meg selv og ble syk. jeg støttet palestina. jeg ble lei av å blogge. jeg savnet fride. påsken fant optimisten i meg. og det var 5 måneder til jeg skulle flytte til england.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;april&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;et ord. under-føkkings-oath. var ingenting annet som gjaldt hele den måneden. jeg var, såklart, nesten så full jeg ikke fikk med meg hovedacten. angrer bittert. jeg drakk også offisielt 12 timer i strekk og hadde årets verste hungover. også spilte jeg årests første og siste håndballkamp på baldus cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;svineinfluensa begynte å herje. hurra. det var endelig sommer. hurra! brukte meste av mai til å sitte i frognerparken og grille pøleser, drikke pils og høre på digg musikk. jeg var på min første byfyll med rangling i oslo midt på natt. jeg ble kjent med nye mennesker. jeg møtte stalkeren min. jeg tapetserte oslo med "pretty whores (the band)"-klistermerker og dyttet anette i en fontene 5 om natta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;juni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skoleklokkene ringte ut til sommerferie, og ikke en eneste dag ble kastet bort. vg-lista ble fulgt opp av hovefestivalen fylt med god musikk og god pils. været var nesten for godt til å være sant, og jeg døde egentlig av det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs116.snc1/5165_101769086734_557131734_2489801_5632417_n.jpg" border="0" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;juli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hovefestivalen ble fulgt opp med tur til kroatia med hele familien. jeg så for meg et blodbad uten like, men det gikk fint. to uker gikk fort unna og jeg rakk både å kline med en 26-åring og bli spurt med hjem på sengekos av en nederlender. good times! jeg dro over til göteborg for å besøke william og kasper. det endte i drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs200.snc1/6774_128271605943_733970943_3597074_5518964_n.jpg" border="0" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;august&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;øyafestivalen sto for døren og jeg var blitt blakk. jeg solgte øyapasset mitt for 2,5k og sto opp 5 for å få tak i ett av 50 dagspass for onsdagen. jeg lyktes og rise against og the bronx sto for døren. rett etter matt caughthran fortalte om det flotte været vi hadde her i norge, bøtta det ned. jeg var selvskreven vinner av wet t-shirt contest den dagen og fikk kjøpt meg en ny t-skjorte. ny stockholmstur sto for døren! denne gangen med alexandra og stagedive day out. det var saker. jeg fikk 20k på myspace. så flyttet jeg til england.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;september&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;det var jo like varmt i england som i syden, og det varte fram til november egentlig. jeg begynte på skole og fikk masse nye venner. ________________________________ og første engelske kjæreste. første møte med brighton og engelske mutantedderkopper. første dypp i engelsk hav. synne bodde hos meg i ni dager og vi lagde pokemonkake. jeg fikk meg piercing (igjen). ______________ i england. ble offisielt kompis med gjengen. nevnte jeg at jeg døde av varme?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0181.jpg" border="0" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oktober&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg ble igjen lei av å blogge, det begynte å regne i eastbourne, vi hadde høstferie og katten min døde. ganske så emosjonell måned. jeg fikk hjemlengsel, jeg begynte å tenke på kasper og hadde det ikke særlig bra i et forhold heller. men oppturer var det jo! dro til brighton med gutta på never say die tour med awesome band. det var utrolig fett. og vi hadde en skikkelig koselig kveld, jeg og jentene mine som jeg er så glad i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;november&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg begynte å laste ned disney filmer. 47 gb med pure disney. brukte en del tid på å se filmer og house ofc denne måneden. jeg slo opp med kjæresten min og EF-studentene hadde det utrolig gøy med å baksnakke meg hele tiden. det var fett da. jeg ble forvandlet til en standard tenåring, med humør som gikk opp og ned like ofte som toget fra oslo s var forsinket. men jeg overlevde også denne måneden. som var nummer tre i england.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;desember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nå er vi ikke helt ferdig med desember. men godt som. jeg har hatt bursdag! den ble feiret fire dager i strekk. jeg fikk endelig sett hollywood undead og escape the fate, og __________ to dager på rad. det ble også en dose for mye med dramarama-england og jeg ble utslitt og endte opp med å kjøpe flybilletter hjem til noreg. det gjorde meg godt! selvom drama fant meg hjemme også. resten av måneden skal jeg bruke med vertsfamilien min og feire tradisjonell engelsk jul, før det er off til james og nyttårsfest! (og han ditcha meg og juleplanene våres totalt for å dra til norge i to dager. han er kul da...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nå er klokken blitt to allerede og jeg skal opp for å gjøre last minute shopping i eastbourne med james. jeg beklager eventuelle skrivefeil som kan ha forekommet i dette bloggeinnlegget. jeg har forresten 300kr å leve på fram til 15. januar. (y) dette kan bli interessant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-6349364930453668111?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6349364930453668111/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/aret-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6349364930453668111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6349364930453668111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/aret-2009.html' title='året 2009'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4046357727783423521</id><published>2009-12-20T15:52:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-20T18:55:27.277Z</updated><title type='text'>blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hehe. sorry. jeg glemte å blogge. får skylde litt på svineinfluensa og julestress. hadde bursdag for en liten stund tilbake da. ble feiret med venner på italiensk restaurant torsdag, london og konsert med pappa og synne, lørdag bursdagsfest hos james, og søndag med vertsforeldrene og foreldrene mine. var en veldig hektisk helg kan man si. forresten så har jeg bestemt meg for å begynne å blogge på norsk. grunnen? hmm. vet ikke. trenger litt forandring i livet. begynner med å forandre på bloggen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0076.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0081.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0082.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0083.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;som noen kanskje har fått med seg så er jeg tilbake i fedrelandet. det er snø, minusgrader og julebrus. jeg reiser tilbake på onsdag, det vil si lille julaften. hvor trist er ikke det? å tilbringe kvelden lille julaften på gardermoen for seg selv? jeg føler meg som grinchen. men jeg prøver å gjøre så mye som mulig assosiert med jul og norge mens jeg er her. jeg har alt spist pepperkakedeig, risengrynsgrøt, kjøttkaker i brun saus og maarud potetgull. drukket solo, julebrus, gløgg og masse vann. jeg har også aket ned akebakken våres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/IMG_0891.flv" width="600" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akkurat nå sitter jeg og ser på jul i svingen og lukter pepperkakebakst i full sving på kjøkkenet. blir det vanskelig å dra hjem til england igjen? ja. (brb. jeg skal tæsje litt pepperkakedeig.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her slenger jeg bare ut et par bilder fra bursdagshelgen. nå har dere ventet lenge tenker jeg!!! men hvis dere lider av mangel på updates fra meg, så har du tre snupper i sidebaren der, som dere kan klikke dere inn på - synnev, synne og jenny. vi er så søte atte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georigia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC02102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC02102.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC02097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC02097.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC02093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC02093.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0157.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0155.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0162.jpg" border="0" width="100" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nå skal jeg og pappa se på litt god gammel hotell i særklasse, også kalt fawlty towers, og le på oss noen magemuskler. ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4046357727783423521?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4046357727783423521/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4046357727783423521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4046357727783423521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog.html' title='blog?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1246470124683962348</id><published>2009-12-01T22:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:47:12.580Z</updated><title type='text'>snow? transformers! birthday?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hi, it's the 1st of december. there's no snow outside. snow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;and btw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i think we all know who got the coolest calendar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/PC012762.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;birthday? 1 1/2 days left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-1246470124683962348?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1246470124683962348/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-transformers-birthday.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1246470124683962348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1246470124683962348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-transformers-birthday.html' title='snow? transformers! birthday?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4500569616451932137</id><published>2009-11-30T17:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-30T17:20:48.330Z</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;DICKHEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;from now on, i'll just stick with scandinavian boys. :) og husk. det glade hjertet lever lengst, og det blir ikke mer moro enn du skaper sjæl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4500569616451932137?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4500569616451932137/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4500569616451932137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4500569616451932137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-7898791760530807731</id><published>2009-11-28T11:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-28T11:39:16.718Z</updated><title type='text'>3 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my mood has gone from a to b to back to a again in no time at all. i think i've never felt like a emotional roller-coaster before. but now i do. and it's not something i enjoy tbh. but at least i know i'm a healthy teenager huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 5 days until my birthday. it's 27 until christmas day.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; time. goes. by. so. fast.&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow it is 3 months since i left norway. means i have about 6 left. 3 months. i keep thinking about that sentence. what has actually happened the past 3 months? a whole lot, but still not really that much at all. and i've been trying to update my blog every day, or at least every other day, but there hasn't really been anything to write about. i guess if you'd find the five words most used i guess it'll be 1. synne 2. synnev 3. jenny 4. school 5. hailsham. which practically sums up my year so far. 3 months away from my family and friends. 3 months in a foreign country. 3 months living with a new family. 3 months of ups and downs. i finally feel like i actually live in england. not that it's just a very long holiday.&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/761968516981265803-7898791760530807731?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7898791760530807731/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-months.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7898791760530807731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7898791760530807731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-months.html' title='3 months'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3218815740933424664</id><published>2009-11-21T21:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:41:05.161Z</updated><title type='text'>21/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this is how i feel right now&lt;/span&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/happy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-3218815740933424664?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3218815740933424664/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-how-i-feel-right-now.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3218815740933424664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3218815740933424664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-how-i-feel-right-now.html' title='21/11'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1193046648272995555</id><published>2009-11-19T17:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T17:36:19.419Z</updated><title type='text'>new moon?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to: miley cyrus on spotify&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was thinking on the bus ride home today. made me realise how much i really love all my friends here and my host family. they really mean so much to me, and i just effin love themmm. they make my year over here so, so much easier. you know who you are&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;other than that, i noticed that the moon tomorrow will be almost invisible. quite ironic he-he-he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;should i be suicidal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;when the artist that's been most played this week on last.fm is miley cyrus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-1193046648272995555?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1193046648272995555/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-moon.html#comment-form' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1193046648272995555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1193046648272995555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-moon.html' title='new moon?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4193088899837817928</id><published>2009-11-17T16:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:26:32.523Z</updated><title type='text'>hi, i'm a celebrity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;listening to now: miley cyrus on spotify&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;if there's one thing for certain, it is that i will never try to get famous. the constant talking about you behind your back, the constant false rumours about you, the constant no privacy at all. can't understand how they manage it. cause i definitely can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna say this in different languages so that you hopefully understand:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop met zoveel aandacht in mijn leven te stoppen en ga je zorgen maken om je eigen kut leven. hört endlich auf euch um mein leben zu kümmern! kümmert euch um euren eigenen scheiss! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="stop caring about my life, and care more about your shitty life"&gt;hold op med at bekymre dig om mit liv, og bekymre dig mere om dit lorte liv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="stop caring so much about my life, and care more about your shitty life"&gt;cesser de prendre soin tant de choses sur ma vie, et des soins de plus sur votre vie de merde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't ofc completely stand for the correct grammar and everything like that in this. i'm not fluent in these languages. but the message is the same; stop caring so much about my life and start caring more about yours!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4193088899837817928?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4193088899837817928/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-im-celebrity.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4193088899837817928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4193088899837817928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-im-celebrity.html' title='hi, i&apos;m a celebrity'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1867212335194674889</id><published>2009-11-16T21:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:47:35.657Z</updated><title type='text'>synne, tilly, lion king, crisps and cola zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to now: tegan and sarah - sainthood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if i've said this before, but i'm currently downloading 47gb with disney films. all in english ofc. even tho i wish i they were in norwegian. so far i've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;dumbo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;peter pan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the aristocats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;the little mermaid&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aladdin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;the lion king&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the lion king 2 - simba's pride&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;pocahontas&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pocahontas 2 - journey to a new world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the hunchback of notre dame&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;got lots to do! (&lt;strike&gt;means i've seen them&lt;/strike&gt;). will probably stay in everyday just watching disney films and getting in contact with my inner child. and i wouldnt feel bad about ditching friends and homework for it either. he-he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;synne came around today. we watched the lion king. (not the 2nd one tho...... cause she had to go. and she had me promise i wouldnt watch it without her.....) i love that girl! SYNNE JEG ELSKER DEG SÅ JÆVLA HØYT DU ANER IKKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i left the school at home in norway, thinking "oh dear im glad i wont have to deal with the drama there. yay", i'm now dealing with drama here. drama's everywhereeee. gosh. some people should just think before they act. and live by the norms. england doesnt seem to have some of the norms about dating. at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;readers! i know who you are. i know which country you're from. you, from azerbaijan, i like you. keep up the good work man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my concert calender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span class="readbulletinBody"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4/12 - hollywood undead, london&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;23/1 - brand new, london&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;17/2 - owl city, brighton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;13/3- a day to remember, london&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;20/3 - you me at six w/ we the kings and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;forever the sickest kids, london.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;not set in stone yet! (exept from the hollywood undead) but i'm keeping my fingers crossed. (you all should. cause i've read, in the lost symbol by dan brown - which i have finished btw - that if multiple people think towards the same thing, it'll work. k, thanks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SPENT ALL WEEKEND AT JAMES. HIS MUM LOVES ME. I LOVE HER. IM MOVING IN WITH HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, my room looks horrible. it probably smells, and i cant be bothered to &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;do anything about it. jenny, you're welcome to come and clean it up for me. &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a little treat for you to listen to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ltwPzoh2Yb8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ltwPzoh2Yb8&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-1867212335194674889?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1867212335194674889/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/synne-tilly-lion-king-crisps-and-cola.html#comment-form' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1867212335194674889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1867212335194674889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/synne-tilly-lion-king-crisps-and-cola.html' title='synne, tilly, lion king, crisps and cola zero'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-264292966202222749</id><published>2009-11-14T21:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:37:38.976Z</updated><title type='text'>friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;listening to now: synnév's music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;friday the 13th. bad luck, or not? last friday the 13th was quite a horrible one. i got the letter that my host parents had chose another student over me (we figured that one out in the end tho). this friday started with rain like the whole sky was crying itself a river (or a whole ocean, by the amout that falled down). i managed to keep quite dry tho, cause of my amazing skillz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the evening was spent in hailsham with laughters and mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i'm being fed with redbull to prevent me from falling asleep, by synnev. (y)&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/761968516981265803-264292966202222749?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/264292966202222749/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-13th.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/264292966202222749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/264292966202222749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-13th.html' title='friday the 13th'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-552283783906043095</id><published>2009-11-12T22:50:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:54:08.408Z</updated><title type='text'>my dream is to fly over the rainbow so high</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to now: lorentz &amp;amp; m sakarias - vi mot världen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's funny to see people still visit my blog even tho i havent updated it for a couple of days.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥ love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(random entry title)&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/761968516981265803-552283783906043095?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/552283783906043095/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-dream-is-to-fly-over-rainbow-so-high.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/552283783906043095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/552283783906043095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-dream-is-to-fly-over-rainbow-so-high.html' title='my dream is to fly over the rainbow so high'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-903309148400842168</id><published>2009-11-09T17:39:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:13:12.023Z</updated><title type='text'>christmas for cool kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to now: owl city - maybe i'm dreaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been a bit homesick lately. and i wanted to take a total turn-around and go back to norway for christmas after all. i've now changed my mind again. james mother invited me over to theirs during the holiday, and i accepted of course. she's lovelyy. last night james and i were up discussing christmas, and came up with the best idea of an christmas ever:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;we'll turn his whole room into a gigantic fort with bedsheets and chairs (basically anything that will make our fort incredible), and play monopoly inside it. and play with his mac, making lots of music. i'll of course get someone to send me &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Julebrus"&gt;julebrus&lt;/a&gt; (a soda consisting christmas, santa claus and basically anything associated with christmas), and we'll be drinkig lots of that. and lots of eating &lt;a href="http://www.designhouse.no/images/julemarsipan-right.jpg"&gt;julemarsipan&lt;/a&gt;. in the fort. it will be awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;can't wait for christmas now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-903309148400842168?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/903309148400842168/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-for-cool-kids.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/903309148400842168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/903309148400842168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-for-cool-kids.html' title='christmas for cool kids'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-5538708822150813977</id><published>2009-11-09T00:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:30:00.106Z</updated><title type='text'>britney spears</title><content type='html'>Anette sier (00:26):&lt;br /&gt; jeg er på oops! skiva. minner.&lt;br /&gt;;    tilly &lt;3 sier (00:26):&lt;br /&gt; jeg er på greatest hits&lt;br /&gt;Anette sier (00:26):&lt;br /&gt; husker jeg så henne live. var tider det.&lt;br /&gt; jeg lasta faktisk ned den greatest hits skiva i går.&lt;br /&gt;;    tilly &lt;3 sier (00:26):&lt;br /&gt; jeg eier den&lt;br /&gt;Anette sier (00:27):&lt;br /&gt; det er sånne ting som gjør at jeg liker deg ekstra godt&lt;br /&gt;;    tilly &lt;3 sier (00:27):&lt;br /&gt;(L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-5538708822150813977?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/5538708822150813977/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/britney-spears.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5538708822150813977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5538708822150813977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/britney-spears.html' title='britney spears'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-111528209809960620</id><published>2009-11-07T20:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:39:01.110Z</updated><title type='text'>hello seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to now: owl city - of june&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking. i want to do something with my hair. i'm gonna dye it blonder. i know that much already. but then what? been thinking about cutting my hair shorter, and get a side cut. but when i told ppl about that plan they called me a dyke. maybe not then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owl city in february with jenny. in brighton. support: lights. can't wait! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got any ideas for a new haircut?&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/761968516981265803-111528209809960620?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/111528209809960620/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-seattle.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/111528209809960620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/111528209809960620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/hello-seattle.html' title='hello seattle'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-5990488319359554105</id><published>2009-11-05T19:59:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:28:38.656Z</updated><title type='text'>henriette</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;henriette called me on skype the other day. we talked for ages about stuff that have happened. and things that will happen in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/PB022706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;we managed to suddenly talk about boobs. (eller pattofoner, som jeg har begynt å kalle dem) i stated that i have a F-cup. she didn't know hers, but her boobs were hurting so 2 seconds later she had found a measuring band and googled bra size calculator. she kept measuring herself, and got a hilarious answer 75F. for a girl with A-cup boobs. nice one. (y) FACT: our very first conversation eveeerr was actually about her boobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/PB022710.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;then we played games, and i took pictures of her. and then she ditched me for americas next top model. cheers mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo tillie fashi0ncore&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/761968516981265803-5990488319359554105?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/5990488319359554105/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/henriette.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5990488319359554105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5990488319359554105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/henriette.html' title='henriette'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-8218507754084411502</id><published>2009-11-04T22:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:28:22.501Z</updated><title type='text'>homesick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;hey, sorry. i have lots of homework. i should do my assignment instead of doing this, but you know. today, i realised something. i'm homesick. right now, i just want to go home. take the train to oslo. meet up with anette and just have a real girl talk. i'm suddenly so sick of everything and i just want to scream. but can't do thaat. so hey, erik og kriss på full guffe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/miss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;been thinking about making a picture like that for a while. some of the things i miss the most being over here in england.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-8218507754084411502?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/8218507754084411502/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/homesick.html#comment-form' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8218507754084411502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8218507754084411502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/homesick.html' title='homesick'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3726084627807023459</id><published>2009-11-02T17:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T17:18:37.649Z</updated><title type='text'>today's to do list</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;TO DO LIST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;clean my room. (that means hoovering the floor, put the clothes in the cupboard, clean the surfaces in the room with a nice smelling cloth, throw out the trash and put on a washing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;take a shower or a bath. (depends on the mood)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do the english homework. (look at marie's notes)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;write a new entry on my blog. (du-uh)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;watch supernatural. (the rest of season 2 volume one. aka the rest of what i got. yes, i have asked chris for more)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i'm done with 1 and when i'm done writing i'm done with 4 as well. when i'm done writing i will go take a shower, and then we're down to 3/5! effective is my middle name. (when i can be bothered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEWS! NEWS! NEWS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;a day to remember is playing in london the 12th of march. i will definitely going. it's on a friday, so i should be allowed coming home late. if not, i'm sure i can stay over at james. yay yay yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other news, there's still no name for my new kitten. i want the norwegian name for dumbledore, humlesnurr, but so far, my little sister (the one who's gonna name the kitten obv) only wants dumle. lousy name. she suck at name picking. she called her rabit "hjerte" (heart, in english). ..i say no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the darrrrling. ♥ (again, for those that read my last entry about name picking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/IMG_7388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-3726084627807023459?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3726084627807023459/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-to-do-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3726084627807023459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3726084627807023459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-to-do-list.html' title='today&apos;s to do list'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3412940949151539787</id><published>2009-10-31T14:16:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T15:08:02.391Z</updated><title type='text'>a three days update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to now: paramore - brand new eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been a bad girl. i forgot about blogging. here's a nice and long update on what has been going on in my life the last three days.  ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; (if you bother reading it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;wednesday 28th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;GIRLS NIGHT! &lt;a href="http://senoreng.blogspot.com/"&gt;snev&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://synnelien.blogg.no/"&gt;synne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jeykrey.blogspot.com/"&gt;jenny&lt;/a&gt; and me went to eastbourne around 1-ish (i didn't hehehe. cause miles came for a little visit). we walked around town, settled down in a cosy pub and ate lunch before our mission lead us to ann summers and costume try outsss! me and synne dressed up as sexy airline stewardesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC01681.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to get some sun on our bodies (well at least me and synne wanted to), since it's been a while since last time. we signed up. i'm born 3.12.90 from now on. cause you have to be 18 to use tanning beds in england. eh? she said, only 5 minutes for you two cause you have so fair skin. eh ok, super tanning beds. no, i didn't even feel warm and i didn't get any colour at all. bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to sainsbury's and bought ingredients for our taco night! (and four packs of b&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;en&amp;amp;jerry's since jenny convinced us we needed it) total came to 22 pounds. that's quite cheap! compared to norway ofc. you gotta love england. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ♥ rest of the evening was spent eating taco, lauging till both tummy and backs hurt, and then watching the norwegian film "bare bea". which was waaay better this time, cause jenny was alm&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ost hiding under the bed, and trying to escape the room out of embarrassment. fun fun! snev and jenny went home, while synne stayed the night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC01701.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;thursday 29th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i dyed synne's (and my own....) hair! then we went out to hailsham and met up with miles carter and snev. and later miles, james, sam, alex, chris and bruce. and dom at some point. by the time was 7.30 dom and miles were quite wasted and running around everywhere. everyone played the lie down game, which means you have to lie down on your belly with your hands down your side and head facing the floor. fun. after a while, synne and me went home and i spent the rest of the night watching supernatural. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ♥ (chris' dvd's. luff him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vidiot.com/Supernatural/images/Supernatural_Generic-08-01_Ad.png" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;new boyfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;friday 30th&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;NEVER SAY DIE! miles, james, sam, alex aldridge, alex vine, joe and me went to brighton concorde 2. the bands on the list were &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theghostinside"&gt;the ghost inside&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/oceano"&gt;oceano&lt;/a&gt; (which i thought were oceana. need to concentrate on reading), &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/asbloodrunsblack"&gt;as blood runs black&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/iwrestledabearonce"&gt;iwrestledabearonce&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/horsetheband"&gt;horse the band&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/despisedicon"&gt;despised icon&lt;/a&gt; and last but not least &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/architectsuk"&gt;architects&lt;/a&gt;. it was amazing. everyone seemed to hate horse the band. exept for me and alex aldridge. we had a epic time. the keyboardist looked extremely like &lt;a href="http://barfblog.foodsafety.ksu.edu/gallery_Napoleon_Dynamite_1.jpg"&gt;napoleon dynamite&lt;/a&gt;. which only made them more epic. architects owned the place. they were just amazing. (as always) i have so much respect for that band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they finished at 10.30 and we walked out and to burger king where the lads wanted some food. 10.45, and we started walking towards the train station. it's usually a 20 minute fast walk from concorde 2. i had to be home by 12, so i had to be on the train that left 11.04. it was a serious powerwalk from concorde 2 to the train station. exercise fer sure. but we made it by 4 minutes! i fell asleep on the train, woke up at polegate. got out. into james' mum's car fell asleep again. and then i was home. and were up till 2 am watching supernatural hehehe. night well spent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i will stay home watching supernatural and eat curry. no doubt in my heart that this is a good choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-3412940949151539787?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3412940949151539787/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-days-update.html#comment-form' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3412940949151539787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3412940949151539787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/three-days-update.html' title='a three days update'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-389189775470510356</id><published>2009-10-27T18:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:52:49.848Z</updated><title type='text'>tell me what i'm s'posed to do, with all these leftover feelings of you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i woke up. i had dreamt about you. you were still in my head when i got on the bus. i saw someone that looked just like you. your presence in my head grew stronger. it lit a spark in me. some old feelings came back. it troubled me. i tried to stop thinking about you. made me think even more about you. i wanted to talk with you. my heart said yes, my head said no. i didn't. i miss you. even tho i despise you. we're so alike, you and me. we wouldn't work together anyway. i should just forget you. but it's not that simple. it never was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-389189775470510356?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/389189775470510356/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/tell-me-what-im-sposed-to-do-with-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/389189775470510356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/389189775470510356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/tell-me-what-im-sposed-to-do-with-all.html' title='tell me what i&apos;m s&apos;posed to do, with all these leftover feelings of you'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-8653323537934412366</id><published>2009-10-26T21:41:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-10-26T22:58:26.813Z</updated><title type='text'>navneforslag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;listening to now: oceana - birth:eater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;this entry will be in norwegian, because it's about naming my cat. and it's not going to be a english name or anything. i'm deeply sorry. i wanted to call the cat optimus prime. but no-one at home agreed with that name. what's wrong with them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;uansett. for de som ikke vet det, så mistet vi både belle og prins til trafikken på andre siden av jordet hjemme. vi har derfor sett etter ny katt, siden det er så altfor tomt uten en katt. vi får katten om 3 uker, og vi tenker allerede på navvvvn. hva syns dere? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;jeg vil ha forslag! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;her er katten forresten. det er en gutt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/gutten.jpg" 240="" width="320" height="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;forslag, forslag, forslag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-8653323537934412366?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/8653323537934412366/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/navneforslag.html#comment-form' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8653323537934412366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8653323537934412366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/navneforslag.html' title='navneforslag!'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1353913110034724839</id><published>2009-10-25T15:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-25T16:23:24.764Z</updated><title type='text'>mlia and lotr</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;listening to now: lostprophets - start something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been quite productive today tbh. woke up around 5 from a text from sarah telling me she would be busy so she couldn't meet up with me today (yes 5 am. what's wrong with her lol). so from around 12 till 2.30 marie, siegy and me painted the walls in the hallway white. it looks awesome (because i added a touch of my awesomeness in the paint). now, marie and me are going to watch the LOTR triology! so to make this entry a bit entertaing, here's some mlia's for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yessterday I went downstairs to find my brother still playing WoW after about 6 hours. I asked him if he had a life and he looked me straight in the face and said,"I have unlimited lives." Touche, brother. MLIA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;"Today, I read an MLIA about people discussing what color crayons they'd be. I told my younger sister I'd be green since it's my favorite color. She called me stupid and said she'd be a white crayon cause then she'd hardly be used and could keep her head. I envy her smarts. MLIA "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;"Today I was chatting online with a friend who lives down the hallway. He "nudged" me, so I "nudged" him. Five seconds later he ran into my room, yelled "NUDGE", pushed me off my chair, and ran off. The war has now begun. MLIA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;"Today I had to pick up my twin sister's 8 year olddaughter up from school early to take her to the dentist. When I got to her class she was in the middle of a verbal spelling test. The teacher asked "How would you spell cough?" My neice replied, "C-O-F-F. Cough." "Well, the dictionary would say it was "C-O-U-G-H." My neice looked confused for a moment and then said "Yes, but you asked my how I'D spell it, not the dictionary. I walked in and gave her a high-five. MLIA."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-1353913110034724839?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1353913110034724839/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/mlia-and-lotr.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1353913110034724839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1353913110034724839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/mlia-and-lotr.html' title='mlia and lotr'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-9135504363596064964</id><published>2009-10-25T00:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:45:30.198+01:00</updated><title type='text'>first day of half-term</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to right now: a day to remember - homesick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can really tell it's autumn in england now. the wind is really strong and it's raining. no use in umbrellas; they will only keep your face dry anyway, if they dont break because of the wind ofc. i went to eastbourne today with sam and mmmiles. the only purchase was food at mcdonalds, a hot chocolate with marshmallows which miles bought, and two teak wooden ear plugs for &lt;a href="http://graveyardgirl.blogg.no/"&gt;alexandra&lt;/a&gt; which i bought (no shit). this took about 3 hours to do. wtf. haha. but i found something i'm definitely going back to buy as a christmas present for myself. a "sound asleep pillow. no need for headphones!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.itrush.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/sound-asleep-pillow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine, with that pillow and the sleep mask, not even the horrible seagulls can wake me up any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow james and miles are going to london to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/augustburnsred"&gt;august burns red&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/adaytoremember"&gt;a day to remember&lt;/a&gt; ♥ (and bring me the horizon but who cares about them). i am jealous out of my mind. especially since i had the chance to go, but wasn't allowed because it's in london. du-uh? but i shouldn't complain; i'm going to never say die tour in brigthon on friday! with bands such as &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/architectsuk"&gt;architects&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/theghostinside"&gt;the ghost inside&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/despisedicon"&gt;despised icon&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/oceanafl"&gt;oceana&lt;/a&gt;. +++ can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the evening was spent at james' watching a film, before freaking out over the taxi not showing up, picturing myself being killed by my host parents and preparing a speech on how me missing my bus was the taxi driver's fault and he would have to drive me to willingdon for free. (he showed up eventually and i did catch my bus. so it worked out fine.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will use this opportunity to congratulate &lt;a href="http://jeykrey.blogspot.com/"&gt;jenny&lt;/a&gt;. you brave woman! i'm so proud of you! you get an A star fro&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;m me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/761968516981265803-9135504363596064964?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/9135504363596064964/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-day-of-half-term.html#comment-form' title='2 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make-over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listening to right now: tinchy stryder - catch 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 days since i last wrote an entry. simple explanation. i had nothing fun to write about. i had covered most of what we're doing over here. quite difficult to produce funny, awesome, good entries for you to read when i'm bored writing it. and lately, i've spent lots of time in my head thinking things over. to write an entry about that, it's uncomfortable for me. so i just went away from keyboard. i've got lots of requests and complaints (i feel so popular) about this, and they want me to start writing again. so here i am! with help from my beloved &lt;a href="http://graveyardgirl.blogg.no/"&gt;alexandra&lt;/a&gt;, i did a total &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;make-over of my blog. please comment on what you think about it. i won't go in-debt with things that has happened the last 11 days, but i'll write bullet points:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've officially been to a hailsham field party. my shoes were covered in cow shit. nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sarah dropped school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've been with miles for almost a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've had and i've got homework from toes and up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it's finally half-term and i can relax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my first homesickness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;my dear cat, prince, died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;can't believe it's almost half one. i need to go to bed, or else i'll end up with only 6 hours of sleep. i get more sleep on weekdays than in weekends. seriously. mum, if you read this. please send a new sleeping eye mask. thanks. and a sound proof room, if it's not too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs202.snc1/6928_282337355525_882955525_9127401_3357863_n.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4821809100761694178?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4821809100761694178/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-make-over.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;taking a break from this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4433816159234770224?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4433816159234770224/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/afk.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4433816159234770224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4433816159234770224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/afk.html' title='afk'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-8533101708192741589</id><published>2009-10-11T17:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:29:19.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'>kebab, or not kebab?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;todays mission; buy kebab. and it wasnt that easy. not only did we have to wait for 45 minutes in the rain for it to open (we were too lazy to go back home and wait). but when we had ordered the kebabs, he says they dont take credit cards. ..stupid. so i went to the atm to take out some money. "service unavailable atm" thank you bitch. but luckily marie had some money at home, so she went home and got the money. yessss. meanwhile, i had a nice talk with the actually quite handsome guy in the shop. i think he'll remember us. but that's in vain, cause we won't buy kebabs there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the english term of kebab is obv some random salad put in a box, with a pitabread and some big pierces of chicken. wtf. ofc i &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;wikipediaed this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"There are several common ways in which kebabs are served in the UK:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: courier new;" face="courier new"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wrapped in pita bread&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;On naan bread&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Served as a dish of "doner meat (or chicken donor meat) and chips", typically including salad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Often preferred to be garnished with a range of sauces such as tomato ketchup, mayonnaise, chilli sauce, mint or garlic sauce."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;the kebab i got, doesnt fit in any of those common ways, sorry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.gm.tv/media/images/s/m/chicken-kebabs_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in a box with random salad and a pita bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss norwegian kebab. ;_;&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/761968516981265803-8533101708192741589?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/8533101708192741589/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/kebab-or-not-kebab.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8533101708192741589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8533101708192741589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/kebab-or-not-kebab.html' title='kebab, or not kebab?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' 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my attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.boardstore.se/Files/Images/Items/409f8d9f-a209-4b3e-9fa9-8be771a237d9.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.boardstore.se/Files/Images/Items/8eeef103-21f3-4b75-b01a-69b3e7dea985.jpg" width="320" height="240"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="https://www.boardstore.se/Files/Images/Items/fa042483-efbf-465e-9d16-ac9f25c7bd75.jpg" width="320" height="240"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-6790328991191228557?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6790328991191228557/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-9198277149680791806</id><published>2009-10-07T21:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:50:51.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hey there chlamydia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;we taught about chlamydia today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid944.photobucket.com/albums/ad287/senoreng/2.flv" width="600" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;an hour well spent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-9198277149680791806?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/9198277149680791806/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-there-chlamydia.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/9198277149680791806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/9198277149680791806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-there-chlamydia.html' title='hey there chlamydia'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-7885344222723732055</id><published>2009-10-05T00:52:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:55:27.661+01:00</updated><title type='text'>another friday well spent</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed style="font-family: courier new;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf?file=http://vid944.photobucket.com/albums/ad287/senoreng/MOV09746.flv" width="600" height="361"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;emma and sarah tried SNUUUUS.&lt;br /&gt;i lol'ed.&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/761968516981265803-7885344222723732055?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7885344222723732055/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-friday-well-spent.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7885344222723732055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7885344222723732055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-friday-well-spent.html' title='another friday well spent'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-646141585303358040</id><published>2009-10-03T23:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T23:56:16.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>r.i.p</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i'll never ever run to catch a bus again. not only did i loose my phone and my precious snus, and had to go off at the next stop and walk back and wait for the next bus. alone. ty guys. i'll never forgive you. (such a liar i am) but when i found my snus box, it had been run over and was totally broken. i managed to save 7 brave souls from it, but the loss of about 10+, was too much for me to handle. i'll wear all black tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 173px; height: 173px; font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;" src="http://snus2.se/shop/catalog/images/Skruf-Stark-Portion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rest in peace mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the evening were spent in james room playing guitar hero world tour. fuuuuuun. then we watched the strangers. james ruined the whole film by making noises throughout the film. haha. but i was lying in miles' armes all the time, so i didnt&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; mind anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now synne and synnev is lying in the bed next to me sleeping. boring souls. and i'm listening to old eurovision song contest songs, junior version. norwegian. ahhhh memories!&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/761968516981265803-646141585303358040?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/646141585303358040/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/rip.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/646141585303358040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/646141585303358040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/rip.html' title='r.i.p'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-5100692727118540104</id><published>2009-10-01T22:22:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:36:30.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the best thing in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;the best thing in the world must be lying exhausted and relaxed in bed, talking to one of your favourite persons in the world and listening to owl city. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSCN0334.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i miss you best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-5100692727118540104?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/5100692727118540104/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-thing-in-world.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5100692727118540104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5100692727118540104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/10/best-thing-in-world.html' title='the best thing in the world'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-6975867153143014289</id><published>2009-09-30T22:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T00:10:31.374+01:00</updated><title type='text'>om du vill ha mig, nu kan du få mig så lätt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i spent the day with miles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; yep, he's my boyfriend now. i'm no longer available. sucks for my groupies and fans out there. don't worry. i still love you tho. xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i944.photobucket.com/albums/ad287/senoreng/DSC01465.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, my host mum surprised me. i was really starving. went to the kitchen, told them i was about to start eating my arm, and they told me we had fish for dinner. i do not like fish. just some kinds and it has to be my mum making it. (yeah i know. a norwegian girl who doesnt like fish blabla) i got on msn and complained about it. "tilly! it's dinner! yours' already on the table." what. a. shock. she's actually bought me dinosaur shaped nuggets and smiley chips. most. amazing. dinner. everrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/P9292659.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah has decided to join me in business! she've joined me in two lessons, and ofc she likes it. it's mr mills. his lessons are awesome. he gave me &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/225520.jpg"&gt;a scooby-doo &amp;amp; shaggy cup&lt;/a&gt; today and told me to take good care of it. i'm never using another cup for my tea again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/120634.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah and tilly in business = win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the thing i miss the most, is my cat. just having him around. well, just having a cat around. i'm not very fond of dogs. i don't like finding dog hair in my knickers (wtf?). and i could kill him when he starts barking when i'm sleeping. my cat is the best cat ever. i miss him so much. i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC02602.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's so handsome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy. are you?&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/761968516981265803-6975867153143014289?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6975867153143014289/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/om-du-vill-ha-mig-nu-kan-du-fa-mig-sa.html#comment-form' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6975867153143014289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6975867153143014289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/om-du-vill-ha-mig-nu-kan-du-fa-mig-sa.html' title='om du vill ha mig, nu kan du få mig så lätt'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-7226837716963979070</id><published>2009-09-29T16:38:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:54:13.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>business, house, maths and snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jag vill känna din kropp emot min, höra pulsen slå &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;din mun tätt emot min, hjärtat snabbar på &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jag ser på dig, och du ser på mig &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;och jag säger, ja ja jag vill ha dig &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jag vill känna din kropp emot min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;när vi två blir en&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: courier new;"&gt;no entry yesterday, and i'm deeply sorry about that. i didn't mean to make you all upset about it. ..for the ones who were. ehehe. anyway. business! assignments! wednesday! fuck ooofffff. i'm so bored with it. but yes, i am nearly done. woke up 7.45 today to do it, and 8 on sunday(!!!), so i'm quite satisfied with myself. i tried to do it last night. but then my computer told me; "house e06e01 has finished downloading". i cried on the inside. i had given up on it finishing. i dont think i have to tell you what i chose to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today in maths i walked out of class. i can seriously do more on my own at home than sitting in that class with 4 people (and 5 other people doing higher maths) doing nothing but screaming and complaining about not learning anything when they dont even try. charlotte, shut the fuck up yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs202.snc1/6928_270286050525_882955525_8976352_6396082_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs202.snc1/6928_270286050525_882955525_8976352_6396082_n.jpg" border="0" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;click to enlarge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths. for. dummies. nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's snowing in norway! synnev's mum was almost not able to open the door today, cause of the snow. hihiii. and i'm wearing shorts tomorrow. hihiihi. pwnd norway. 1-0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;när vi två blir en.&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/761968516981265803-7226837716963979070?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7226837716963979070/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/business-house-maths-and-snow.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7226837716963979070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7226837716963979070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/business-house-maths-and-snow.html' title='business, house, maths and snow'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-490723489957881184</id><published>2009-09-27T15:01:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:29:55.865+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mission impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;first things first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;SYNNE AND I HAVE CLEANED OUR (MY) ROOM!!!!1one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's not only possible to actually see the floor now, but you can walk on it not being afraid to be bit by something infectious or step onto something poisonous. well done indeed. i think we've thrown like 5 plastic bags full of crap out of this room this week. can't wait till i get my own flat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥♥♥ (in a couple of years.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i'm think i'm in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i would've posted a picture of it, but i would probably make my laptop go into blue screen, so i wont. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;with you, miles clark-dean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up 8 am today to do my business assignment. and i've succeed. (with a little help from miles carter. thank you) i have about 2 pages left of it, but i don't have to hand that part in before the 30th so i'm safe. and 3 pages left of miss pownall's assignment. give me a breaaaak. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:courier new;" class="UIStory_Message" &gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;synne's leaving today. rip. i'll miss having you around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://synnelien.blogg.no/images/453307-10-1253896864687.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&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/761968516981265803-490723489957881184?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/490723489957881184/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/mission-impossible.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/490723489957881184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/490723489957881184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/mission-impossible.html' title='mission impossible'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-8257071090996315519</id><published>2009-09-26T11:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:04:29.041+01:00</updated><title type='text'>facebook = truth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;two days ago &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/WHAT.jpg"&gt;mystic meg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; on facebook predicted my future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://i944.photobucket.com/albums/ad287/senoreng/DSC01485.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;true? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-8257071090996315519?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/8257071090996315519/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-days-ago-mystic-meg-on-facebook.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8257071090996315519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8257071090996315519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/two-days-ago-mystic-meg-on-facebook.html' title='facebook = truth?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-5986152486446510612</id><published>2009-09-26T06:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T07:24:39.111+01:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0091.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0092.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0099.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0107.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0117.jpg" border="0" width="110" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0119.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0123.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0124.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0130.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0140.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0151.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0173.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0175.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0181.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0182.jpg" border="0" width="160" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;click to enlarge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;there will be a part 2.&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/761968516981265803-5986152486446510612?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/5986152486446510612/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-in-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5986152486446510612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5986152486446510612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/yesterday-in-pictures.html' title='yesterday in pictures'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4410400649352098266</id><published>2009-09-25T10:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T10:53:18.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"watch out! there's a sex maniac coming!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hahaha. the guy who feeds the fish or something just arrived. "i won't let you in. and even if you do get it, it won't be alive." i dunno if daddy england was talking to himself or not, but i still chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eastbourne today. taking out the piercing today. out today. (mystic meg, i hope you really can look into the future)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brb, shower time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and the sex maniac still got it. and i can hear him talking. empty words, richard. empty words.)&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/761968516981265803-4410400649352098266?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4410400649352098266/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/watch-out-theres-sex-maniac-coming.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4410400649352098266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4410400649352098266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/watch-out-theres-sex-maniac-coming.html' title='&quot;watch out! there&apos;s a sex maniac coming!&quot;'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-2388128704282219764</id><published>2009-09-24T23:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:37:16.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'>numb lips</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;14mm and 9mm. i'm getting thereeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been learning about stakeholders today. (sarah as well. she joined my class.) wanna know how? by playing with scissors and paper. yep. we were cutting down the rainforest and were split into groups of 2 to discuss whether to cut it down or replant new trees. or both. a fun lesson that was. i love my lessons with mr mills. afterwards we died from the hot weather. seriously. it's like norway mid june. but why am i complaining?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to see what we did next, click &lt;a href="http://www.senoreng.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;mortiis just accepted my friend request on mysp&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;ace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" class="UIStory_Message" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.micmedia.no/nmi.nsf/pic/mortiistofem/$file/mortiistofem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mortiis, the parasite god, has become an important part of my daily life. don't ask why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i love my new fr&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;iends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-2388128704282219764?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/2388128704282219764/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/numb-lips.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2388128704282219764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2388128704282219764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/numb-lips.html' title='numb lips'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3292597494848237469</id><published>2009-09-24T09:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:32:05.455+01:00</updated><title type='text'>morning updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it's 9:15 and i'm eating toasted bread with butter. i could eat thousand of those. seriously. however, my week with synne is about to take an end now. she's leaving on sunday. leaving me alone to fight against the huge bugs intruders. will i survive? doubt it. it's been nice having synne around for a week (tho my room looks the opposite). will be nice having some space in my room again tho. it really looks horrible. and new bed sheets please lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we make sugar jealous of our sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some updates;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've started on my business assignment (both)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i've watched synne doing her maths homework all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i'm gonna do driving lessons on wednesdays. england, beware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i remembered the poster i forgot last time i was at sarah's. in return, i forgot my glasses. and sarah borrowed my jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;it's absolutely lovely being able to sleep until 9 three days a wee&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;k. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/761968516981265803-3292597494848237469?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3292597494848237469/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/morning-updates.html#comment-form' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3292597494848237469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3292597494848237469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/morning-updates.html' title='morning updates'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1208157991682291355</id><published>2009-09-22T23:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:19:02.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;fuck my life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-1208157991682291355?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1208157991682291355/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1208157991682291355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1208157991682291355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-632196166463086379</id><published>2009-09-21T19:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:16:00.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>robot dinosaurs that shoot beams when they roar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;right now i'm eating a baby orange (mandarin, clementine? whatever) and it's really sour. kinda reminds me of christmas. and while we're talking about christmas! tesco has started selling chocolate calenders!!!!! and lots of other christmas stuff. sarah, synne and i decided to make each other christmas calenders for december. it will be kickassss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent another lovely day in hailsham with sarah (mentioned TWICE in this entry!!!) and synne. we had a nice talk about everything while lying in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://www.kongregate.com/games/I_smell/robot-dinosaurs-that-shoot-beams-when-they-roar"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.geekologie.com/2009/04/17/dino%20beam.jpg" border="0" width="320" height="280" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(click the picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the coolest game (after bloons) i've &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; played.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-632196166463086379?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/632196166463086379/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/robot-dinosaurs-that-shoot-beams-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/632196166463086379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/632196166463086379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/robot-dinosaurs-that-shoot-beams-when.html' title='robot dinosaurs that shoot beams when they roar'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-2818596102789391681</id><published>2009-09-20T18:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T18:39:20.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>the note on my door</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-2818596102789391681?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/2818596102789391681/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-on-my-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2818596102789391681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2818596102789391681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/note-on-my-door.html' title='the note on my door'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3373690104986507829</id><published>2009-09-20T15:16:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T18:51:29.511+01:00</updated><title type='text'>homework lan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"here's a good plan. i'll start with opening the page where my homework is." - synne&lt;br /&gt;"here's a good plan. i'll start blogging!" - tillie&lt;br /&gt;"GOOD PLAN!" - synne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after figuring out the last bus home leaves from wherever 5 pm we decided we could just stay home doing some homework. i have two business assignments i have to get done in 2 weeks. (dunno what synne got, but probably lots of physics and maths.) we went down to tesco to prepare for homework LAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's our catch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC_0062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish us luck.&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/761968516981265803-3373690104986507829?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3373690104986507829/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/homework-lan.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3373690104986507829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3373690104986507829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/homework-lan.html' title='homework lan'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-249950517030789293</id><published>2009-09-20T00:00:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T00:09:01.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>när vi två blir en.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;todayyyyy was fun. i woke up and made pancakes to everyone. i'm such a good cook. synnev failed a bit tho. but it was still good. afterwards we went shopping in easbourne, and synne and i ended up with the same skirt. way to go. next stop was hailsham and synnev's crib. they have dog who look just like BALTO. the most awesome dog in the world. he liked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to miles' house. "meet us in the park". aahh.. yeah. where's that again? no worries. i have such a fabulous sense in direction so we did half the way, then called james to find us. alex and james came running and alex started acting out his adhd's, running around and falling to the ground. (he looks like oliver in hannah montana. he really does.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at miles place i finally got some life longing beeeeer. omg it was so nice. the whole evening was really good. we played awesome music and sang along with it. bonding time fer sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes. we catched the last bus. the bus driver didn't hate me this time. (!!) and synne is liking SNUS. i'm proud of ya guurl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out.&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/761968516981265803-249950517030789293?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/249950517030789293/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/nar-vi-tva-blir-en.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/249950517030789293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/249950517030789293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/nar-vi-tva-blir-en.html' title='när vi två blir en.'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-7488895008291607193</id><published>2009-09-18T23:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T00:26:13.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'>rock star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;since last tuesday i've been too busy to blog. (or just not in the mood) while the blog started to collect digital dust, i've lived my life. tho i can't really remember what i did on wednesday.. ah yeah! i started on my business assignment. school. boring. won't talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. thursday sarah and i skipped blacklands. (we were not wet, we did not have bruises and we were not soar afterwards. good decision) instead we went to eastbourne and got my lip pierced! yep. the 4th time i've had a needle through my lip. hxc. it's a bit big, but it looks okayyy. haven't had any problems with it. my lip haven't even been swollen haha. too used being pierced needles through. afterwards we went to her house (ah we met pippa somewhere in betweeen as well. i'm expanding my circle of friends.) and i wrote norwegian stuff on her wall, and played norwegian quality music for her. like D.D.E. hardcore stuff. (OH AND YEAH. i bought a hannah montana tooth brush that sings rockstar while i brush my teeth. it's awesome.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.entertainmentearth.com/images/%5CAUTOIMAGES%5CH77668lg.jpg" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's starting to get quite cold in the evenings now. thursday evening miles, james, sarah, miles and i were out freezing for like 4 hours. (and had to wait an hour for the bus. all bus drivers hate me as well. not cool.) it's still hot like in the middle of the day tho! annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today synne and synnev came over for a sleep over! well synnev did. synne is staying the week cause her host-mum is on holidays. we went to the cinema to watch district 9. such. a. aweful. boring. film. nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now, synne and synnev is sleeping next to me. we have two bed covers. we're three persons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-7488895008291607193?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7488895008291607193/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/rock-star.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7488895008291607193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7488895008291607193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/rock-star.html' title='rock star'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-7387881955760901295</id><published>2009-09-15T22:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:14:45.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hailsham adventures!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"saraaah. i have nothing to do todayyyy."&lt;br /&gt;"do you want to stay in hailsham?"&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, why not!"&lt;br /&gt;"okay! let's stay in hailsham then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadie (i had to facebook your name so that i would get it right. haha), sarah, tom and i were awesome in hailsham the rest of the day. we ate KÆBABB and sarah made strange faces freaking tom out. day well spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC03795.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't even ask about the calculator lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-7387881955760901295?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7387881955760901295/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hailsham-adventures.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7387881955760901295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7387881955760901295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hailsham-adventures.html' title='hailsham adventures!'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3185681662528817299</id><published>2009-09-13T16:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:33:24.122+01:00</updated><title type='text'>people are different</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;there's two (well maybe three) types of people. a, b and c people. a people go to bed early and get up early. b is the opposite, and c is some kind of mix. (i dont remember really.) i'm definitely a b person. even tho i get to bed around 11, i'm still able to sleep till it's 12 o'clock. that's just who i am. i've always been that way. it's obviously some kind of problem for mummy and daddy england cause marie is always early up, and i aint. guess i have to set my alarm to 8 am so they can consider me normal i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i like to sleep. it's just like the way marie likes to ride her bike. people are different.&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/761968516981265803-3185681662528817299?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3185681662528817299/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/people-are-different.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3185681662528817299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3185681662528817299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/people-are-different.html' title='people are different'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-8128965938708195793</id><published>2009-09-12T16:50:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T17:26:57.298+01:00</updated><title type='text'>black lungs &amp; dollar signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;at least my words march on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; and all you'll be is a name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; scribbled on eroded tombstone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt; and all you'll be is nothing but a name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night elke and synne came over to our mad house for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;pokémon night&lt;/span&gt;. we made chicken fajitas, which was lovely. (or teenage food in cording to daddy england) then it was time for cake! we used a recipe marie and i had used before for making brownies and stuff happened. (this is a quote. guess whose) we made butter cream to put on top so it would look like a pokéball. did we succeed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pay no attention to synne's fabulous look in this picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i woke up, (9:50!!!!!!), the first thing daddy england says to me is: "tillie! what are you doing up now? you don't even know that this time a day exist!". i'm still sleepy. i've bought 0,5 liter of red bull for awakening. the next thing daddy does is to give synne this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/113241.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he also proceed to tell everyone what a good influence synne was on me. "not even jasper have been able to get her up. well done!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather can't make up its mind around here. we went to eastbourne and it was either way to warm or cold. but it didn't matter today cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;i bought a new phone!&lt;/span&gt; i love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥ for 78 pounds, and 10 pound a month i get unlimited texting and 1000 free call minutes. aka free use of the cellphone. that. is. amazing. and oh! i've preordered dan brown's new novel! the lost symbol. can't wait to read it! (tho i'm afraid i will end up reading that one instead of the ones i have to read in literature. oh well)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/164453.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i'm spending the day doing laundry. i feel grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-8128965938708195793?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/8128965938708195793/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-lungs-dollar-signs.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8128965938708195793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8128965938708195793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/black-lungs-dollar-signs.html' title='black lungs &amp; dollar signs'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-2542460823429271589</id><published>2009-09-09T23:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T23:42:10.011+01:00</updated><title type='text'>maths for dummies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i don't have school until 10.35 tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ♥ chill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i had the most fun ever. 1. business is kickass. first periode we discussed whether lady gaga was a man or not. second we went out in hailsham for a scavenger hunt. F-U-N. i think i will like this subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aftwerwards vilde and i went on some sightseeing in eastbourne. we went to the more urban part of eastbourne with lots of food shops and stuff. fun fun! then we went to a piercing studio where i bought a 14 mm block and vilde totally spontanious streched her ears a bit. (wickeeed) vilde is now my favourite person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in like ages i actually sat down to do some homework. maths. i couldn't take it seriously. "mesure this line in centimeters." "draw a kite in the grind". 30 questions like that. but we had fuuun! drank some tea and laughed a lottt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/210236.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(what's worse is that i had to ask marie for help with one of the questions..................)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but most of them were like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/210250.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&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/761968516981265803-2542460823429271589?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/2542460823429271589/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/maths-for-dummies.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2542460823429271589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2542460823429271589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/maths-for-dummies.html' title='maths for dummies'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-2123539726976024315</id><published>2009-09-08T22:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:44:39.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>problem solved!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;everyone can comment now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;so come on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-2123539726976024315?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/2123539726976024315/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/problem-solved.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2123539726976024315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2123539726976024315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/problem-solved.html' title='problem solved!'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3526188302709633290</id><published>2009-09-08T20:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:17:46.282+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i am viking hear me roar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;since i'm a norwegian viking (hear me roar!) i couldn't say no to the opportunity to go out for a swim. i had almost forgot tho. synne joined in! but she didn't swim. (that sissy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"SYNNE! &lt;3 are you taking the 51 buss down to eastbourne now?"&lt;br /&gt;"no.."&lt;br /&gt;"so you're gonna stay at school..?"&lt;br /&gt;"ehh no."&lt;br /&gt;"then come home with me then!"&lt;br /&gt;"okay!"  &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HEAR RUMOURS ABOUT PEOPLE NOT BEING ABLE TO COMMENT. that's silly. if you have a youtube-account you can use that one.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/201235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i was a good girl and fetched me some passport pictures for my buss ticket and my school card. *pats on the head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was also pretty hardcore going out for a swim 6.30 in the evening. (this is proof synne didn't.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we pretend she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for this time. i should be better at putting pictures out on facebook. "but i couldn't be bothered".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&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/761968516981265803-3526188302709633290?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3526188302709633290/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-viking-hear-me-roar.html#comment-form' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3526188302709633290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3526188302709633290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-viking-hear-me-roar.html' title='i am viking hear me roar'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-913299098213849695</id><published>2009-09-07T20:49:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:59:16.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dinner in england</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fish and chips!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no, not really. (i havent even tried it yet. guess i have to tho) dinner here in england is quite good! meat and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loads&lt;/span&gt; of vegetables. you remember me, tillie who didn't eat nothing but maaaybe a green piece of lettuce couple of years ago? well, i'm being a good girl eating all of my vegetables! carrots, beans, peas, corn, pepper, cucumber, zukini, you name it and i'll eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/hore003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lam, potatoes and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vegetables&lt;/span&gt;. (believe it or not. i ate it all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-913299098213849695?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/913299098213849695/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/dinner-in-england.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/913299098213849695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/913299098213849695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/dinner-in-england.html' title='dinner in england'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-5579842802691527614</id><published>2009-09-07T18:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:38:57.347+01:00</updated><title type='text'>super mario</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;today, we went to tesco. and found this. i know what i'm going to get for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC00014.jpg"&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/761968516981265803-5579842802691527614?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/5579842802691527614/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/super-mario.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5579842802691527614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5579842802691527614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/super-mario.html' title='super mario'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4389319203792059842</id><published>2009-09-06T14:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T14:51:22.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>london calling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;yesterday we went to london to explore the city. nah, that's boring. synne, synnév, erlend and i split from the group and found out our own way to the london dudgeon. (i didn't die) pictures will be at the end of this entry. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the last day of my holiday! it has lasted for 2 months and 18 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;chill. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; but i'm quite excited for tomorrow tho. i will only have subjects i like to do. (almost. french is mandatory wtf) so yay! synne is coming over later. "if the public transport of eatburne is on time, maybe in 4 days!" haha i love you. next weekend we're going to have a pokemon night with all the movies (which i have now watched.. bad girl) and we're going to bake a pokemon ball cake! oh i'm excited. of course we're going to take pictures, so don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now! to the pictures from london. synnév's camera, so her pictures. :) (click to enlarge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs202.snc1/6928_251366430525_882955525_8612682_2785815_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs202.snc1/6928_251366430525_882955525_8612682_2785815_n.jpg" width="160" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs222.snc1/6928_251366465525_882955525_8612685_3724055_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs222.snc1/6928_251366465525_882955525_8612685_3724055_n.jpg" width="160" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;a href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs222.snc1/6928_251375120525_882955525_8613020_3777852_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs222.snc1/6928_251375120525_882955525_8613020_3777852_n.jpg" width="160" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs222.snc1/6928_251384975525_882955525_8613289_755238_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs222.snc1/6928_251384975525_882955525_8613289_755238_n.jpg" width="160" border="0" height="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/761968516981265803-4389319203792059842?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4389319203792059842/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/london-calling.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4389319203792059842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4389319203792059842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/london-calling.html' title='london calling'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-8252466105774143696</id><published>2009-09-04T14:09:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T14:19:16.241+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont think my sleeping habits is appreciated in this house</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;i woke up today to this taped on my door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/Picture006.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-8252466105774143696?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/8252466105774143696/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-think-my-sleeping-habits-is_04.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8252466105774143696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8252466105774143696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-think-my-sleeping-habits-is_04.html' title='i dont think my sleeping habits is appreciated in this house'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-5897855837209975765</id><published>2009-09-04T01:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:54:54.438+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20k</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;today i reached 20,000 friends on myspace. since christmas '07:  7452 comments. 2790 messages. 60,861 profile views. and lots of picture comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;took me 2,5 years. (hbs i beat yo arses)&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/761968516981265803-5897855837209975765?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/5897855837209975765/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/20k.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5897855837209975765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/5897855837209975765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/20k.html' title='20k'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-8262560967680655525</id><published>2009-09-02T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T00:12:57.365+01:00</updated><title type='text'>trip to brighton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;13:45 today we took the train down to brighton to check out the city. guess who forgot her credit card?&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;♥♥ (yes, me). so i had to borrow money. aka, try not to use that much. still, i b&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ought shoes. &lt;/span&gt;♥ vans. black ones. for 35 quidd wtf. that's like half the price. england is cheap. i like it. brighton is a really nice city! i really like brighton. even tho daddy england said "brighton is only full of queers and druggies. but you'll see for yourself." haha. it was a big v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="green"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="black"&gt;ariety on the people there. and no-one under the age of 50. (like in eastbourne aka old people's village) we're certainly going back to brighton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/Picture014.jpg" /&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;yeah well. we're still tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way! i took a quite awesome photo of synne. i surprised myself with my photographic skills as well. i got robin (♥) to edit it for me, and voila! here's the &lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/Picture022vintage-1.jpg"&gt;result&lt;/a&gt;. (click it)&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/761968516981265803-8262560967680655525?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/8262560967680655525/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/trip-to-brighton.html#comment-form' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8262560967680655525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/8262560967680655525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/trip-to-brighton.html' title='trip to brighton'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1547491182245057772</id><published>2009-09-02T01:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T01:30:38.615+01:00</updated><title type='text'>british mutant ninja spiders</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRITISH MUTANT NINJA SPIDERS&lt;/span&gt;. that's what these spiders are! omg. they're everywhere. crawling on the walls 2 inches from me looking disgusting. seriously. they're huge. now i cant sleep. because of the horrible ninja spider who scared the shit outta me 10 minutes ago. and when i was about to like not kill her(yeah cause PETA corrected my last time i said something. it's her to a spider), by using paper and stuff to get her out of the window, she RAN. she was seriously a ninja. no doubt in my mind about that. i don't want her to lay eggs in my mouth.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-1547491182245057772?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1547491182245057772/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/british-mutant-ninja-spiders.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1547491182245057772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1547491182245057772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/british-mutant-ninja-spiders.html' title='british mutant ninja spiders'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4723211094808753083</id><published>2009-09-01T16:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:40:18.098+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"hello, i'm the wind, nice to meet you"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;one thing is fer sure; eastbourne is quite windy. it's not possible to have a nice hairday here. at all. anyways, at school today we got to choose our subjects. (all over)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my subjects will then be:&lt;br /&gt;business&lt;br /&gt;english literature&lt;br /&gt;physiology&lt;br /&gt;gsce maths&lt;br /&gt;gsce french&amp;amp;english&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ i have to take italian lessons at the evenings and do my norwegian homework. four languages. wow. i will become a language phantom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANDREAS, i found synne! she's the sweetest. she's actually gonna live with us for a week when her host mum is going on a holiday. hihi. will be phun!&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/761968516981265803-4723211094808753083?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4723211094808753083/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-im-wind-nice-to-meet-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4723211094808753083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4723211094808753083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-im-wind-nice-to-meet-you.html' title='&quot;hello, i&apos;m the wind, nice to meet you&quot;'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4977278488105535313</id><published>2009-08-31T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T00:00:22.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>to the disco!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;2nd day here in eastbourne. what a lovely city. we were let loose all by ourselves and had to find out our own way home. mission succeed. even tho we had to wait for the bus for like one hour. i feel quite satisfied with by buyings today. shampoo, conditioner, shower gel q-tips, tooth paste, make up remover, mascara, bodybutter x2, a shaver (the best one), a new bikini, 7 pairs of white socks, an awesome t-shirt, three cute knickers, a new sim card, food, ice cream, some slippers and the 2nd and 3rd pokemon film(!!!!). for about 60 quidd. yep. quite satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow we're going down to hailsham to check out the school, listen to a lot of boring crap and choose our subjects yay. i'm quite exicted actually. then if the weather stays nice, we're going down to the beach to try out our new bikinis! yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/185431.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zomg. i'm saving these ones. (even tho i want to watch them right now.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/185412.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he says: "to the disco!" it's awesome. wearing it tomorrow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i didnt just eat müsli for breakfast but i also ate mushrooms for dinner. daddy, you should be proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4977278488105535313?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4977278488105535313/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-disco.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4977278488105535313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4977278488105535313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-disco.html' title='to the disco!'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-6202169460972773139</id><published>2009-08-30T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T21:11:03.411+01:00</updated><title type='text'>finally in england!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;we're finally arrived at our new home in east sussex! i love it here. it's like being on holidays really. the ocean looks almost like the mediterranean. the house is quite small, and covered in dog hair haha. but i like it. my host parents are the b.o.m.b. they're always joking around and they're just so nice. i'm sharing room with a girl from germany. she's so sweeeet. (like sugar really). we're sleeping in a bunk bed. i got the bottom one. scooore. i'm really excited about this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is me and my host sister, marie! (yeah we're sorta tired)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/205107.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy england!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/205121.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daddy england!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/205139.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's also a dog (obviously), but i dunno where he is right now, and i don't intend to go find him either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM IN ENGLAND YAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-6202169460972773139?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6202169460972773139/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-in-england.html#comment-form' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6202169460972773139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6202169460972773139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-in-england.html' title='finally in england!'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1120146440369840814</id><published>2009-08-29T01:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T02:16:35.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'>jeg elsker dere alle (dere som ikke er blitt nevnt også)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;siste natt i norge. siste gang jeg sitter i denne sofaen. siste gang jeg drikker norsk cola av de "ekle flaskene vi bare vasker etter bruk". siste gang jeg kan kose med pusen min. åh som jeg kommer til å savne å ha katt rundt meg. har alltid hatt katt rundt meg. fra jeg grein meg til mimmi da jeg var fire år fram til nå. jeg kommer til å savne fride, alexandra og emilie. de beste vennene mine igjennom 4 år. siden spray chat var coolt og tsc var det beste i verden. trist. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;et lite problem med denne reisen bare. jeg viser ikke følelser. "ja hade da. vi sees vel. *liten klem*". jeg griner ikke, jeg viser ikke noe form for følelser ovenfor folk. whats wrong with meh? lillesøstra mi ser utrolig mye opp til meg, likevel sa jeg bare casually hade til henne. føler meg jævlig på grunn av det. men hva skal jeg gjøre liksom. bare sånn jeg er. det  er vanskelig. holder alt inne bare. får meltdown nå og da. er slitsomt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anyways. disse pusene vil jeg savne mest:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v476/136/99/791425105/n791425105_4871189_9522.jpg" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erlend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs018.snc1/3007_93038620943_733970943_2972455_4555722_n.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ida marie og ingrid o.g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs018.snc1/3007_93031575943_733970943_2972185_1189650_n.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;thea og elise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs018.snc1/3007_93031780943_733970943_2972219_2791265_n.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;pernille, hege og helene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs018.snc1/3007_91053075943_733970943_2938442_8305662_n.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;silje og solveig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2429/76/111/733970943/n733970943_2630393_8367.jpg" width="320" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;kristine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2239/76/111/733970943/n733970943_2554565_6136.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;emilie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs198.snc1/6688_103416166734_536236734_2514954_8095294_n.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ida og julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2239/76/111/733970943/n733970943_2540592_6758.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;fride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v1972/76/111/733970943/n733970943_2320653_1248.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;sofie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v258/17/75/782945437/n782945437_2942191_4531.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;anette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v257/73/20/867130273/n867130273_3302680_5665.jpg" width="320" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;alexandra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v295/2/66/529257026/n529257026_1060950_6869.jpg" width="320" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ingrid w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v285/21/108/685688028/n685688028_652390_9139.jpg" width="320" height="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ida charlotte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2374/156/97/536236734/n536236734_1891767_5832.jpg" width="320" height="240" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;selma og marlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-1120146440369840814?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1120146440369840814/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/jeg-elsker-dere-alle-dere-som-ikke-er.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1120146440369840814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1120146440369840814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/jeg-elsker-dere-alle-dere-som-ikke-er.html' title='jeg elsker dere alle (dere som ikke er blitt nevnt også)'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-532639943822281011</id><published>2009-08-27T21:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:17:39.000+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;dagen så ut til å gå til waste da anette sendte melding om at hun hadde blitt syk igjen. men jeg har faktisk vært ganske produktiv i dag! lest 20 sider med mlia, fått 150+ mer venner på myspace, lastet ned og sett pokemon the first movie, prøvd å fikse den gamle vhs'en, fått tante på besøk, pakket(!!!) og innsett at jeg har pakket &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;for mye bagasje&lt;/span&gt;. det ble 43 kilo i kofferten; (jeg elsker semikolon) før vesker, noe diverse kabler og kameraer, bøker og et par sko var pakket ned. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fml.&lt;/span&gt; det er ikke så mye annet å gjøre enn å favorisere klærne mine og legge igjen noe... don't wanna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;jeg har et secret race against her bright skies forresten. (slitsomt med de mellomrommene da. kremt.) førstemann til 20.000 venner på myspace. ser ut til at jeg vinner. trenger 300 til. og må få de før jeg reiser da. får jo ikke så mye tid den første uka i england til å nørde myspace. heia meg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;se hva jeg fant i går! jeg er så søt atte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/002032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;blir litt nostalgiskt sånt altså. savner bitsa mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-532639943822281011?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/532639943822281011/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuck-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/532639943822281011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/532639943822281011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/fuck-my-life.html' title='fuck my life'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3132530148073806566</id><published>2009-08-26T23:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:34:04.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>what? flytter jeg?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;herrejesus tiden går så fort! jeg reiser på lørdag klokken 07:50. det er bare 2 dager og noen timer til. what? flytter jeg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;japp, jeg flytter. fra kjente rutiner og kjente fjes. til et ukjent land. i et helt år. tror jeg skal reise bort litt oftere tho. får jo alt jeg vil ha her hjemme.&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; fniis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; liker'e. i morgen skal jeg pilse med anette i skoesken hennes for (første faktisk) siste gang. mens vi hører på deilig musikk og utveksler historier. i'll miss you you old hag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her er forresten et bilde av skolen min. jeg liker den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="font-family: courier new;" src="http://www.vizardswyeth.com/hailshamcc/images/HCC_Sports_Hall.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-3132530148073806566?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3132530148073806566/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-flytter-jeg.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3132530148073806566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3132530148073806566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-flytter-jeg.html' title='what? flytter jeg?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-2738573006424886030</id><published>2009-08-25T11:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T12:08:48.762+01:00</updated><title type='text'>internett?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"petter! du er slut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;vi var ikke i stockholm før tre."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;"i knoww! =/ i'm sorry!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;liker'e når du kjenner folk får dårlig samvittighet hihi. han har lovet å gjøre det opp igjen, så jeg har tilgitt han nå.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;fra spøk til alvor; jeg mistet internett i går. W000T W000T. sendte jo selvfølgelig straks melding til anette. "jeg forstår frustrasjonen din over null internet nå." siden presterte vi å ha en samtale om hva som gikk på tv, hva vi burde se over noe annet og hvor mye vi hadde lyst på kake. (pga miranda på sex and the city. damn you woman.) jeg gikk på snopjakt og fant ostepop(!). anette var selvfølgelig misunnelig til tusen. ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slenger med litt reklame også jeg. så kan jeg late som jeg får penger for det, og føle meg som en bloggekjendis. ;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/herbrightskies" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.designbyjaybee.com/hbs/rainysummer.gif" alt="myspace.com/herbrightskies" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/761968516981265803-2738573006424886030?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/2738573006424886030/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/internett.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2738573006424886030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2738573006424886030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/internett.html' title='internett?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-7531856489231099415</id><published>2009-08-24T00:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:10:25.321+01:00</updated><title type='text'>liste</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;adept, me vs hero, paige, disco ensemble, saving joshua, you ate my dog, kid down, intohimo, we are the ocean, dance gavin dance, andrew wk, a ghost of a thousand and millencolin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vinneren ble:&lt;br /&gt;a ghost of a thousand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.rocksound.tv/images/uploads/theghostofathousand1300.jpg"&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/761968516981265803-7531856489231099415?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7531856489231099415/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/liste.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7531856489231099415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7531856489231099415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/liste.html' title='liste'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3037199981403054755</id><published>2009-08-23T10:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:24:26.395+01:00</updated><title type='text'>stagedive day out ´09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;klokken er nå litt over 11, og alexandra ligger fortsatt og drar seg i kjent alexandrastil. vi skal inn til byen og kjøpe bukse til henne og møte simon nuh. litt trøtt da. vi kom hjem sånn i 4-tiden, fordi *kremt* noen viss hbs-member skulle ringe når de dro. that didn´t happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hei petter når drar dere?"&lt;br /&gt;"*masse bråk* uhm jag ringar när vi åker, okej?"&lt;br /&gt;"ja, okei. snakkes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en time senere:&lt;br /&gt;"hei, dratt enda elløør?"&lt;br /&gt;"*enda mer bråk" va? vi är på hotellet vi nu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you. ♥&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; så jeg og alexandra gikk til bussen som gikk til södertälje, og rakk den akkuratt(!), og ble stuck i södertälje. trodde vi. heldigvis kom det buss sånn en halvtime etter, mens alle gikk rundt og lurte på hvordan de skulle komme seg tilbake til stockholm. vi traff forresten på thomas horni på bussen. bussen brukte 1 time inn til stockholm. 7/11 var åpent og alexandra kjøpte seg noe mat. rakk akkuratt ikke t-banen til bagarmossen, og måtte vente i 25 minutter. det ga oss tid til å mimre tilbake til tsc-tider og så&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;nt. koz. &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg hadde forresten med kamera, men den lurte meg til å dro den hadde fullt med batteri. noe den ikke hadde. så kun mobil pictures her ute å går ass. men festivalen var win fordet! fikk en yamd-genser og en hbs-tskjorte for 220 kr. vi solgte merch for hbs. johan sa vi skulle bare passe på litt og ble borte lenge. vi solgte 3 t-skjorter for 550 spenn hehehe. de kostet egentlig 120 per. we didn´t know. men care, vi fikk free tees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&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/761968516981265803-3037199981403054755?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3037199981403054755/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/stagedive-day-out-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3037199981403054755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3037199981403054755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/stagedive-day-out-09.html' title='stagedive day out ´09'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-9191161776965713798</id><published>2009-08-21T23:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:20:24.862+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hej sverige</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/So8dnL19AJI/AAAAAAAAABk/IGbRGS-lZPI/s1600-h/Bilde+400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/So8dnL19AJI/AAAAAAAAABk/IGbRGS-lZPI/s320/Bilde+400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372545439507480722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hei, jeg og alexandra er i stockholm. vi sover i leiligheten til søsteren til alexandra. det er kos. vi kjøpte oss "liten" pomfri og veggisurger til lyke 15 og 50 SEK. hej, jag gillar sverige. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg og alexandra koste oss på toget. og jeg mistet billetten hjem. hehehe. med dt årne sæ shø.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-9191161776965713798?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/9191161776965713798/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/hej-sverige.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/9191161776965713798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/9191161776965713798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/hej-sverige.html' title='hej sverige'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/So8dnL19AJI/AAAAAAAAABk/IGbRGS-lZPI/s72-c/Bilde+400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-1725946788590507299</id><published>2009-08-21T11:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:35:43.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>when it's time to party we will party hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;jeg og alexandra skal til stockholm i helgen! lover at jeg skal skrive aalt om hva som skjedde mens vi var der, når jeg kommer hjem. ;* jeg skal også ta med mitt eget kamera, siden alexandra bruker 100 år på å legge ut bilder (fy), så jeg kan legge ut noen interessante bilder også. i ekte andrew wk spirit skal vi party hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAGEDIVE DAY OUT '09 here i comeeee.&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/761968516981265803-1725946788590507299?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/1725946788590507299/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-its-time-to-party-we-will-party.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1725946788590507299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/1725946788590507299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/when-its-time-to-party-we-will-party.html' title='when it&apos;s time to party we will party hard'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4179919141576905986</id><published>2009-08-20T11:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T12:16:20.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my life is average</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;på denne tiden av døgnet ville jeg fortsatt sovet, og gjerne i 2 timer til. men ikke i dag. i dag sto jeg opp syv (!!) for å dra til skedsmo og hilse på. det var kos. jeg følte meg elsket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;♥ fikk til og med hele TO smørbukker hos svein i dag. kommer til å savne den bamsen. nå skal jeg til oslo og spise på fridays med emilie. (pappa betaler. hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;jeg har litt problemer tho. vet ikke hva jeg skal ha på meg på lørdag. stagedive day out. hele dagen. ute. etterfest etterpå. hjelp, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;" class="news-body-text"&gt;&lt;span id="ls_contents-7"&gt;A few years ago, I got a fortune cookie with a fortune that read "Help! I'm being held prisoner in a Chinese bakery!" I laughed at the time, but now I sometimes worry that they are still waiting for me to rescue them. MLIA."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-4179919141576905986?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4179919141576905986/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-life-is-average.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4179919141576905986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4179919141576905986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-life-is-average.html' title='my life is average'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-587090053783066406</id><published>2009-08-18T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T23:35:15.188+01:00</updated><title type='text'>forslag?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;det er 10 dager igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg må tenke på hva jeg skal kjøpe til vertsforeldrene mine. vil gi de noe fint, så de husker meg! så jeg tar gjerne i mot tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disse er allerede nevnt:&lt;br /&gt;ostehøvel&lt;br /&gt;gulost&lt;br /&gt;troll&lt;br /&gt;brunost&lt;br /&gt;melkesjokolade&lt;br /&gt;norskt vaffeljern&lt;br /&gt;gorgoroth-cd&lt;br /&gt;vikinghjelm&lt;br /&gt;solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kommenter hvis du kommer på noe jeg kan kjøpe plz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-587090053783066406?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/587090053783066406/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/forslag.html#comment-form' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/587090053783066406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/587090053783066406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/forslag.html' title='forslag?'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-2288350528242854349</id><published>2009-08-18T17:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:37:42.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hallo bloggen &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;det här är mitt liv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;jag lever min dröm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;har tagit mig hit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;utan nån räst eller sömn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i går klokken ni spurte ida om jeg ville ha folk på besøk. seff! så ida og julie kom en tur i elleve-tiden. det ble popcorn og sex and the city på tv3. sengen min skal ha plass til tre i seg, men siden prins kom oppi med oss ble det fort dårlig plass. ente med at jeg måtte legge meg mellom ida og julie opp ned, så alle fikk plass. oh joy. &lt;3 jeg våknet av ida som pirket meg på foten og klagde over at skolen begynte i morgen. not for me. &lt;3 senere stakk jeg til bestemor og bestefar som drev å lagde fiskesuppe. den smakte faktisk veldig godt! (wow.) men jeg fikk pizza mozzarella, så spiste den jeg. etterpå spiste vi blåbær med sukker og melk. mmm. jeg liker besteforeldrene mine. de er så søte og elskelige. dessuten fikk jeg 700 kroner av de og snakket om facebook med bestemor mens vi rensket blåbær. bestemor ass. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC08594-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i123.photobucket.com/albums/o299/POPULACEbucket/DSC08594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;vi rensket typ 10 liter blåbær. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-2288350528242854349?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/2288350528242854349/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/hallo-bloggen-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2288350528242854349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/2288350528242854349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/hallo-bloggen-3.html' title='hallo bloggen &lt;3'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-7421786929180567341</id><published>2009-08-17T13:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T13:48:58.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>personligheten og utseende mitt er mer barbie enn du noen gang kommer til å bli :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;jeg syns litt synd på tassene som måtte slenge seg på skolebenken i dag. (og forrige uke *kremtntgkremt*) jeg hadde det sykt vanskelig med å stå opp halv 10 i dag. på tide å snu døgnet much? jeg sipper forresten pga &lt;a href="http://rockefeller.no/jd181009.html"&gt;denne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://rockefeller.no/sc051109.html"&gt;denne&lt;/a&gt; og &lt;a href="http://rockefeller.no/jd111109.html"&gt;denne&lt;/a&gt; linken. hvorfor skal de absolutt spille i ukedagene da wtf. jeg vil ha bmth, adept og hbs i eastbourne mens jeg er der. kom da pus pus pus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kristine kom på besøk i går. det var koselig! hun overnattet og vi satt oppe til 3 og så på gamle idol-videoer på youtube, samt videobloggen til heidialexandra. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Har du ikke fått det med deg? Jeg er barbie. Lik det eller ikke,  personligheten og utseendet mitt er mer barbie enn du noen gang kommer til å bli :)" - heidi alexandra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/761968516981265803-7421786929180567341?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/7421786929180567341/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/personligheten-og-utseende-mitt-er-mer.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7421786929180567341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/7421786929180567341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/personligheten-og-utseende-mitt-er-mer.html' title='personligheten og utseende mitt er mer barbie enn du noen gang kommer til å bli :)'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-6303998269493960460</id><published>2009-08-16T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:12:50.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>your breath smells like ben&amp;jerry's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;å sove til klokken 3 kan være digg det. men man blir jo så ufattelig sliten a gitt. akkurat nå orker jeg ikke stort mer enn å stirre på skjermen. godt det snart er skole igjen da(!). (tulla, hehe. ikke for meg shø.) i dag kommer heldigvis marlene og kristine på besøk, så dagen blir ikke helt wasted. vi skal drikke opp vinen min som jeg kjøpte på vinsmaking i kroatia. 40 spenn for økologisk vin? hot damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sjekk forresten ut de gutta her. skal henge med to av de på stagedive day out neste helg. de er kule. helt sant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/survivingthecharade"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.martinwiklund.com/stuff/myspace_stc/banner2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/761968516981265803-6303998269493960460?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/6303998269493960460/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-breath-smells-like-ben.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6303998269493960460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/6303998269493960460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-breath-smells-like-ben.html' title='your breath smells like ben&amp;jerry&apos;s'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-3345971119679032225</id><published>2009-08-15T19:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T19:31:00.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>regn, regn og litt mer regn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;jeg er glad jeg ikke er på øyafestivalen nå, for himmelens sluser står på vidt gap. glad jeg solgte øyapasset mitt. &lt;3 hihi. det har vel regnet noe gjevnt og trutt siden 5. juli. det er over 1 måned siden. snakker vi regntid, anyone? let's blame global warming. høst i sommerferien, og sommer på julaften. men kjære værgud, la det blir fint vær til helgen. stagedive day out ffs! jeg ser bare teit ut når jeg er våt, og det er ikke meningen vet du. ;)&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/761968516981265803-3345971119679032225?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/3345971119679032225/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/regn-regn-og-litt-mer-regn.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3345971119679032225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/3345971119679032225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/regn-regn-og-litt-mer-regn.html' title='regn, regn og litt mer regn.'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-761968516981265803.post-4499691015886359741</id><published>2009-08-11T21:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T21:37:34.442+01:00</updated><title type='text'>17 days 8 hours 22 minutes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;that's how long it's until my departure. i haven't started packing! or even thinking about packing! the days go by so fast. i can remember when i found out i wanted to spend a year abroad. i was in the school cafeteria talking to rebecka, when i just found ou&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;t i wanted to go. i actually never asked my parents for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;" class="green"&gt;&lt;span class="black"&gt;permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;. i j&lt;/span&gt;ust said i wanted to go and we had to go to an interview. rebecka actually told me it was too late to sign up. but nu-uh. :) that was 8 months ago! now it's only 17 days left. !!!!!!&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/761968516981265803-4499691015886359741?l=tiriltronic.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/feeds/4499691015886359741/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/17-days-8-hours-22-minutes.html#comment-form' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4499691015886359741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/761968516981265803/posts/default/4499691015886359741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiriltronic.blogspot.com/2009/08/17-days-8-hours-22-minutes.html' title='17 days 8 hours 22 minutes'/><author><name>tiriltronic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09926334548287993968</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KfYba4oASOQ/TEZPb7C2RUI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DSwq7riU5oo/S220/162747.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
