<?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-3727085986196299213</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:51:32.742-07:00</updated><category term='Bilde'/><category term='Dåp'/><category term='landstreff'/><category term='knute'/><category term='Bading'/><category term='Kick off'/><category term='grilling'/><title type='text'>Helt tulleruss</title><subtitle type='html'>En blogg om russen Ine og heile russaperioden min.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-7061406073682550013</id><published>2009-05-16T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:04:25.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landstreff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knute'/><title type='text'>Landstreff lørdag</title><content type='html'>Hei hei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Litt seine denne oppdateringå, men bere seint enn aldri! Å eg hadde en gronn. Eg har vore sjuge. Men eg komme meg nå, å e klar te å drikka! Me ska ut å festa, si de e 16. mai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ok, landstreffe. På lørdag våkna eg ganske utkvilte i mi egå seng (takk gud for eg ikkje sov i telt oppe der, i pisseregne). Eg va i kongeparken ront 2, itte då ha anskaft meg en regnponcho. I dag sko eg ver forberet! Komme opp å treffe Evelyn, Katarina å Espen udføre. Espen va klar å hadde allerede tømt drikkå si på plastflaske. Ikkje så lurt. Viss du sko ha me inn måtte de ver på forsegla flaske! Så han måtte utføre å styrta de. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8G_Kst1zI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ayky0cz6AHo/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8G_Kst1zI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ayky0cz6AHo/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336491765730760498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Kom opp å va klar som et egg te Raske Menn. Hørte litt urovekkane rykte om at di ikkje kom, men me va optimistiske å tenkte at me sko sjå. Stille oss i kø, e på vei inn å så komme ei av vaktene å robe te mmengden at "Raske Menn e avlyst!" Damn! JJ, då får me toge litt karusella tenke eg! Opp å kjøbe billetta, tar tri tura å skynte meg ner for å joina Eilen, Evelyn å Katarina på konsert me Marit Larsen. Kan sei de va jilt. Spesielt når de va heilt stilt å Eilen robe: "Eg elske kjolen din!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Hq2138aI/AAAAAAAAAKU/adkME0vuL6A/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Hq2138aI/AAAAAAAAAKU/adkME0vuL6A/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336492516314706338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte konserten va me svoltne, å ke bere mad en kinamad. Va møje påvirka av de faktum at de va et skikkeligt do der. Hadde de koseligt på resturant, å Evelyn forklarte oss at hu ede ikkje bare me moen, men me heile kroppen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8JRS1CAkI/AAAAAAAAAKc/psyNvxSBqrk/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8JRS1CAkI/AAAAAAAAAKc/psyNvxSBqrk/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336494276174021186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I 8 tiå va de konsert me Postgirobygge, noge så va gudd, for der konne eg faktisk litt teksta! Kom tidligt inn, å såd ei ston å venta. Forde de va så fint ver (alså ikkje regn) tok di av tage på amfie. Kult nok de.&lt;br /&gt;Postgiro bygge kom på å va kjempe bra. Ikkje møje aent eg kan sei enn de, å at de va kjempemasse folk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Kfdd3zCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VdImiTL2b5Y/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Kfdd3zCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/VdImiTL2b5Y/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336495619059469346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8KfXuei1I/AAAAAAAAAKk/aZgnAGWac74/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8KfXuei1I/AAAAAAAAAKk/aZgnAGWac74/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336495617518504786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8LtpBUA8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3NlG9PnTmpU/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8LtpBUA8I/AAAAAAAAAK8/3NlG9PnTmpU/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336496962190705602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Ltu-TiMI/AAAAAAAAAK0/R1jyffosdMs/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Ltu-TiMI/AAAAAAAAAK0/R1jyffosdMs/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336496963788703938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte Postgirobygge hang me litt ront forbi, grilte litt å danste litt, før kveldens siste konsert, Turboneger. Me stilte oss tidligt i kø,, men ende ligavel opp me å sidda høgare opp enn me ville. Såg å venta ei goe ston, men kan sei de va verdt de. Turboneger va kjempe kule, å eg konne godt sitt dei igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Ms34E2dI/AAAAAAAAALE/DnpR1yI1jHw/s1600-h/landstreffl%C3%B8r7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8Ms34E2dI/AAAAAAAAALE/DnpR1yI1jHw/s320/landstreffl%C3%B8r7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336498048510253522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg stakk heim i hal to-tiå, forde eg va dautrøtte. Å sei at de regna når eg jekk, vil vær en øvedrivelse. Eg konne våre torrare om eg hadde toge en symmetur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men alt i alt, så va eg veldig fornøyde me helgå. Eg vett de va en del så tog en del knuda, men eg tog bare en dobbelknude, så va å kyssa en politimann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-7061406073682550013?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/7061406073682550013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/landstreff-lrdag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/7061406073682550013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/7061406073682550013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/landstreff-lrdag.html' title='Landstreff lørdag'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sg8G_Kst1zI/AAAAAAAAAKM/ayky0cz6AHo/s72-c/landstreffl%C3%B8r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-4395313775517192505</id><published>2009-05-10T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T07:29:32.032-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landstreff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><title type='text'>Landstreffe fredag</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På fredag va de ti for landstreffe 2009. De starta ganske tiligt på fredagen, men eg hadde litt å jer, så eg va ikkje oppe før i 5-hal 6 tiå. Der møtte eg Evelyn, Katarina, Espen å Ragnhild (viss eg har glømt deg, sorry). Me kom inn den fyste sikkerhetsposten, kor sikkerheten va ganske strenge. Du konne ha me deg boksa, uåbna flaske, å uåbna glassflaske, men de måtte du ta øve på plastflaske når du kom innføre. Greit nok, eg sko få drikka av Eilen når hu kom. &lt;br /&gt; Eg hadde me grill for Evelyn, så når eg kom opp starta dei å grilla. Så der såd me, framføre karte av Kongeparken å drakk å grilde. Me måtte venta på Kaia ++ sin russabil, sleg at me konne legga inn litt ting der. Så va de inn å gå på konsert.&lt;br /&gt; Fyst va me i Amfie å såg Big Bang. Me va ganske tidligt inne, å fekk sitta i midten, på ra 4 elle 5. Ganske kult de, men kan ikkje sei eg va den så digde de mest. Einaste sangen eg hadde hørt av dei va "Prettiest Girl in Oslo." Itte Big Bang va me i Radio Lounge å hørte på Skambankt. De va kjempe kult, å de va ganske greit å ver på en konsert kor eg konne nogen av sangane. Kveldens siste konsert va Busta Rhymes. De va meg, Eilen, Ingeborg, Liv å Oda så gjekk på den. Me va ganske seine inn, så me vart sidanes mesten heilt bagerst.  Eg va ikkje kjempe lenge på den konserten, å gjekk å va me Evelyn å gjengen litt. Me reiste heim i 2 tiå, å eg fekk sove godt i mi egå seng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgbkSsOg4II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/n9nD7qJfHNs/s1600-h/Landstrefffre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgbkSsOg4II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/n9nD7qJfHNs/s320/Landstrefffre.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334201818427744386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sgbkm1yEw4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/_xwJFMuyx7U/s1600-h/Landstrefffre1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sgbkm1yEw4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/_xwJFMuyx7U/s320/Landstrefffre1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334202164590199682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgbkmchhUXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QYJltXAPYr4/s1600-h/Landstrefffre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgbkmchhUXI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QYJltXAPYr4/s320/Landstrefffre2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334202157809881458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-4395313775517192505?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/4395313775517192505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/landstreffe-fredag.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/4395313775517192505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/4395313775517192505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/landstreffe-fredag.html' title='Landstreffe fredag'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgbkSsOg4II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/n9nD7qJfHNs/s72-c/Landstrefffre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-1996670518732325155</id><published>2009-05-07T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:32:22.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knute'/><title type='text'>Regn å såvepåsa</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På tirsdag bestemte me oss for å ta trippelknuten så sa at me sko øvenatta onna åben himmel udføre skulen. Selfølglig sko me greia de, sjøl om de regna litt om nåtta. Ska ikkje la noge så tåbeligt så regn stoppa oss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM034a8q-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/AoteO5d_JY8/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM034a8q-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/AoteO5d_JY8/s320/%C3%B8venatting.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333164518379662306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM03y2uxxI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OkNplZTiKlU/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM03y2uxxI/AAAAAAAAAIk/OkNplZTiKlU/s320/%C3%B8venatting1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333164516885579538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM2p2uNymI/AAAAAAAAAJc/L6zDCB0HkeA/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM2p2uNymI/AAAAAAAAAJc/L6zDCB0HkeA/s320/%C3%B8venatting7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333166476428692066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di andre møtte opp i 11-tiå, men eg fekk ikkje bil før i 10-tiå, å hadde litt å odrna, så eg kom opp i 12-tiå. Då hadde di allerede blitt egga litt (ukjent av kem) å va godt i gang me grilling. Me va en ganske store gjeng, me fleirtal av almennfolk. Sjølsagt va de ikkje nok me bare en trippelknute, så me måtte jo ta litt fleire. Helene sko ta vinkorken, trur eg, men eg vet ikkje om hu klarte de elle ikkje. Fylte ikkje så godt me. I et tiå va de felles knutetaking, der me almennfolk gjekk i samla flokk ner te flagstongå. Der heiste en store gjeng buksene opp i flagstongå å sprang ront 10 gonge, samtidig så di sang "Ja, vi elsker".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM1lCT8HuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ne5Czccoe78/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM1lCT8HuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/Ne5Czccoe78/s320/%C3%B8venatting4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333165294128733922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM1k1bCYrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/aBC4ySSTnOI/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM1k1bCYrI/AAAAAAAAAI8/aBC4ySSTnOI/s320/%C3%B8venatting3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333165290668843698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM1kiycCnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VGp733n1nUU/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM1kiycCnI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VGp733n1nUU/s320/%C3%B8venatting2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333165285666720370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM2Fi3KOkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/QHzVD3AMNhs/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM2Fi3KOkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/QHzVD3AMNhs/s320/%C3%B8venatting5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333165852622207554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Litt ittepå tog eg, Eilen å Katarina å heiste opp boksene, å "jentehopte" ront flagstongå. Litt forde de va veldig follt i fyste omgang, å forde eg ikkje ville vifta me rauå mi, sjøl om hu va ikledd rosa stilongs. Merk: rosa jakke, rosa stilongs å rosa converse. Mønster elle (viss du greie sjå de på bilde)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM2WQlH6xI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DHBGV1R8Rsk/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM2WQlH6xI/AAAAAAAAAJU/DHBGV1R8Rsk/s320/%C3%B8venatting6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333166139772496658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me la oss te å såva i 3 tiå, men de gjekk ikkje så godt. Fyst va de nogen så prøvde å sniga seg bort for å gjer hekkan me oss, men di snakte om de ganske høgt. Smart. Så ville &lt;em&gt;nogen&lt;/em&gt; bort å teina på oss me sprittusj. Fun fun. Litt itte, rett før eg sova, fant nogen av idrett ut at de ville jo våre kjempeløye vist di heiv yogurt på oss å sovepåsane. Ehh...Løye? Ine, trur eg, å nogen te tog hevn me å sprøyta på dei me vanngevær. Då lurte di på kefor. Ke hadde dei jort mot oss? Nei, lure på de?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM26FQE92I/AAAAAAAAAJk/aJKemksd49A/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM26FQE92I/AAAAAAAAAJk/aJKemksd49A/s320/%C3%B8venatting8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333166755206723426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM3HBzPg-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/CIJUuzTInkU/s1600-h/%C3%B8venatting9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM3HBzPg-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/CIJUuzTInkU/s320/%C3%B8venatting9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333166977618772962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hal fira tiå bjunte de å regna, å me flytta inn onna tage. Nei, de va ikkje godt nok. Så då måtte me ud igjen, for å ligga der i regne. Jippi.&lt;br /&gt;Våkna kvart øve fem, fant ut at de va godt nok å flytta inn onna tage igjen. Katarina reiste heim, å eg sov to tima te. Våkna hal åtta, følte meg groggy å me en floke i bakhåve på størrele me en katt. Jippi. Kan sei eg følte meg klar te matte då. I matten va de frokost, å litt knutetaking på nogen i klassen. Evelyn tog kinderegg knuten, å nogen såd onna pulten i 45 minutt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mårå bjunne Landstreffe, å kan sei eg glede meg. Ska bli jilt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-1996670518732325155?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/1996670518732325155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/regn-savepasa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/1996670518732325155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/1996670518732325155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/regn-savepasa.html' title='Regn å såvepåsa'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SgM034a8q-I/AAAAAAAAAIs/AoteO5d_JY8/s72-c/%C3%B8venatting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-8943502910122020379</id><published>2009-05-04T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T06:09:24.325-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grilling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knute'/><title type='text'>Grillfest</title><content type='html'>Hei hei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På lørdag kveld va me på grillfest sjå Katarina. Det va jilt, å hadde eg ikkje våre full av kaka itte komf sko eg ha åde aen grillmad enn bare marshmellows. Men de va så godt me kaga. Ja ja, grillmat kan eg ha en aen dag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg hadde bestemt meg for å ta vinkork knuten, altså drikka ei flaska vin på 1 time. Eg vet at fleire tog an på ganske korte ston, men eg e virkelig lettvekter, spesielt når eg e småkvalm fra kaga allerede. Jippi.&lt;br /&gt;Eg fekk då vinkorken, men de va egentlig ikkje nok. Så då fant eg, Lotte, Camilla å Ragnhild ut at me sko ner i byen å synga "Fairytale" for Kristoffer. Men før han kom måtte me stå å venta på han, å sjølsagt va de nogen typa så fyst tog Ragnhild si hua, så mi. Whoo-fuckin'-hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Va fleire så tog knuta der, som vinkorken, skjella ut en statue i fem minutt å to stykk av sama kjønn går inn på bensinstasjon går inn å kjøpe pølsa, går inn på do, å komme ut me store smil itte en del stønning der inne. Har då ikkje så møje bilde av de andre sine knuta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7mGy6YwbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CddeQ70WLgg/s1600-h/Grillfest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7mGy6YwbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CddeQ70WLgg/s320/Grillfest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331952013273514418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7mGzwpZqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/SM7YHnoS5iU/s1600-h/Grillfest1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7mGzwpZqI/AAAAAAAAAIE/SM7YHnoS5iU/s320/Grillfest1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331952013501097634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7oOCFH77I/AAAAAAAAAIU/FWp1BpMvlYc/s1600-h/Grillfest2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7oOCFH77I/AAAAAAAAAIU/FWp1BpMvlYc/s320/Grillfest2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331954336627421106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7oOHGQXHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/LQfETrNHgak/s1600-h/Grillfest3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7oOHGQXHI/AAAAAAAAAIM/LQfETrNHgak/s320/Grillfest3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331954337974344818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7o1qcn7sI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-aA1pRhSew8/s1600-h/Grillfest4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7o1qcn7sI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-aA1pRhSew8/s320/Grillfest4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331955017478303426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-8943502910122020379?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/8943502910122020379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/grillfest.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/8943502910122020379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/8943502910122020379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/grillfest.html' title='Grillfest'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf7mGy6YwbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/CddeQ70WLgg/s72-c/Grillfest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-8560017324429580506</id><published>2009-05-03T02:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T03:18:34.731-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knute'/><title type='text'>Tre og fulle ungdommer</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadde egentlig tenkt å oppdatera i går, men så fekk eg ikkje ti forde eg sko i konfirmasjon. Jippi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På fredag kvel møtte me opp kvart øve 5 i Sandtangen, for nå sko me ta dobbelknuden så seie "sidd fira tima i et tre".De va meg, Eilen, Katarina, Jens, Espen, Mari å Weronica. Me gjekk innøve, itte instruksjon frå Katarina å Jens, så sa di viste om et flott tre. Så der kom me, heilt me holmen kor me vart døypte, å fekk sitt dette her tree då. Kan ikkje sei de va så veldig imponerane. Her sko liksom me sidda sju stykke, å ha de komfortabelt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1jwYrzFJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ycqsRJqjGrI/s1600-h/Tre1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1jwYrzFJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ycqsRJqjGrI/s320/Tre1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331527216787559570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1kQqXN9XI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GkBhNU63w5c/s1600-h/Tre2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1kQqXN9XI/AAAAAAAAAHU/GkBhNU63w5c/s320/Tre2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331527771288892786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te slutt fant me oss te rette, å stilte alarmen på klokkå 10. For en fornuftige ting å jer på en fredagskveld. Sidda fira tima i et tre.&lt;br /&gt;Tiå gjekk, me snakte, åd sjokolade, leste, å snakte litt te. Itte me hadde såde der ei ston bjunte en del ungdomma å trekka ud te holmen, å adle konne jo sjå at di sko ud å drikka. Greit nok tenkte me, te de kom et Dickface forbi å sa at han sko komma å dra oss ner av tree. Jekk litt mørke tanka gjønå håve på oss adle då, e eg ganske sikker på. Når me va ront halvveis, så kom Dickface tebage. Han dreiv å lekte gangster, tøfte seg å va generelt en idiot. Greit nok, tenkte me, bare han ikkje prøve på noge kødd. Trur du ikkje han prøvde på noge kødd. Fyst så stakk han mesten av me russahuå te Eilen, så måtte bestikka han me en agurk for å få den tebage, så stakk han litt av me sparkesykkelen te Katarina, før me fekk jagt han vekk. &lt;br /&gt; Før han bjunte å stikka av me ting, så sa han at me møtte møda en skikkelige gangster. Ronny hette han, Ronny Erga. Å når denne her gangsteren då komme bort, kem andre e de enn Ronny så me kjenne gjøna 4H. Skikkelig gangster. Dickface he nok ikkje sidde gangsteren Ronny i hulaskjørt å kokosnøttbikini. Som tilfeldigsvis eg har bilde av.&lt;br /&gt; Tiå gjekk, å me koste oss. Sosialt va de, å me var knytta samen av felles hat for Dickface. Me fekk besøk av Helen å Mads, å mor te Jens kom me kakao me rom. Plutselig va klokkå ti, å me hadde fått nok en dobbelknute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1pbuIZwJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/uFhOSLPEzAk/s1600-h/Tre4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1pbuIZwJI/AAAAAAAAAHk/uFhOSLPEzAk/s320/Tre4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331533458837192850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1pbiszAGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YRZT9MTv8RY/s1600-h/Tre3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1pbiszAGI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YRZT9MTv8RY/s320/Tre3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331533455768617058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1sM-nkRdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-sxj_uyMev4/s1600-h/Tre9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1sM-nkRdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/-sxj_uyMev4/s320/Tre9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331536504099718610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1sM0JFTRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pDuD0UOfDmA/s1600-h/Tre5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1sM0JFTRI/AAAAAAAAAHs/pDuD0UOfDmA/s320/Tre5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331536501287505170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-8560017324429580506?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/8560017324429580506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/tre-og-fulle-ungdommer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/8560017324429580506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/8560017324429580506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/05/tre-og-fulle-ungdommer.html' title='Tre og fulle ungdommer'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/Sf1jwYrzFJI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ycqsRJqjGrI/s72-c/Tre1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-9047363877626997931</id><published>2009-04-29T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T07:15:42.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aldri meir!</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag va de matte så sto på planen fyst, å på russaknuteplanen sto de "Ha på pysjamas". Siden alt eg søve i e ei store t-skjorta å silkeboxer, så va de de så kom på, me russabokså i tillegg. Eg hadde ingen plana om å spankulera ront på skulen me mine rare kne. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pysjen va på, å kokosbolleknutedaten min me Evelyn va på. Då hadde me 45 minutt på oss å eda 12 kokosbolle. Så ikkje verdt de!&lt;br /&gt; Me hadde 6 store bolle, å seks små, å i slutten sleid eg virkelig. Men te slutt greide me de, uden å drikka elle å spy. Men eg ente opp me å ver kvalmen resten av dagen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhaJrKTegI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_jFLEyPsuNE/s1600-h/skule290401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhaJrKTegI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_jFLEyPsuNE/s320/skule290401.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330109281244248578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katarina prøvde seg på å gå barføtt i 48 tima, men de såg litt vondt ut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhcMC1VxRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Xs0N4GYnZo8/s1600-h/skule2904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhcMC1VxRI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Xs0N4GYnZo8/s320/skule2904.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330111520981763346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mens me va på skulen fekk eg plutselig aua på syskenbarne mitt Ola, så tilfeldigvis går i fyste klasse. Eg robe ud mens eg går opp trappa "OLA OLA!" å springe bort, ter tag i leggen hans å bite te. De va litt spontant, så eg har ikkje bilde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte skuleti reiste me en tur ner i Horpestad Barnehage for å dela ut karamella, samtidig så eg henta nevøen min. Der va me poulære, å henta heim en knute te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhgLTuNreI/AAAAAAAAAGk/B_omaelJiE4/s1600-h/skule290403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhgLTuNreI/AAAAAAAAAGk/B_omaelJiE4/s320/skule290403.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330115906381917666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhgiVA6xeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JFu-oZfoMcw/s1600-h/skule290404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhgiVA6xeI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JFu-oZfoMcw/s320/skule290404.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330116301865797090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så de va dagens knuta. Då har eg 10 enkelknuta å 3 dobbelknuta. Får sjå om me tar nogen i mårå, som åg e dagen for blåturen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-9047363877626997931?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/9047363877626997931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/aldri-meir.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/9047363877626997931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/9047363877626997931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/aldri-meir.html' title='Aldri meir!'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfhaJrKTegI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_jFLEyPsuNE/s72-c/skule290401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-3402124793560788587</id><published>2009-04-28T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T07:00:55.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knute'/><title type='text'>Fina, fina vere...</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag va de vanlige skuledag, å i løbe av fyste time fekk eg toge to knuta. Me såd onna pulten i ei økt, alså 45 minutt. Kan ikkje sei de va så godt. Pultane e låge, å i slutten verka eg i nakken, fødene å rauå. Jippi. Alt de me jer for en knute :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcCm_ZXpMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hP6Jgvn79c4/s1600-h/skule2704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcCm_ZXpMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hP6Jgvn79c4/s320/skule2704.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329731552892396738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcDJ9ik-MI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Ddqu2y9cE9Q/s1600-h/skule270401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcDJ9ik-MI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Ddqu2y9cE9Q/s320/skule270401.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329732153689569474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mens de føregjekk tog me åg å skålte for fedrelande, kvert 10ena minutt. Va morsomt de. De betyr at me ska knytta en kork i snorå. Føle eg e den einaste me ting hengane i snorå. Eg har en kulepenn, litt av russakorte mitt, onkel skrue å nå en kork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcELYqVKnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/WbKbzaSFb_0/s1600-h/skule270402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcELYqVKnI/AAAAAAAAAFs/WbKbzaSFb_0/s320/skule270402.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329733277661342322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så va de ingen meir knuta for meg denne dagen, men eg har litt random bilde av folk. Eilen prøve å få fem signatura av lærara på bokseren, å litt bilde av Katarina å supersparkesykkelen, å min superstjerne Evelyn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcF4pyJitI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HB3LRGsjG8w/s1600-h/skule270403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcF4pyJitI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HB3LRGsjG8w/s320/skule270403.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329735154863278802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcGn2Pm8OI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SGTyZ-PukdM/s1600-h/skule270404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcGn2Pm8OI/AAAAAAAAAF8/SGTyZ-PukdM/s320/skule270404.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329735965661917410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcLACmuTMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hrQdYXb6HU0/s1600-h/skule270405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcLACmuTMI/AAAAAAAAAGE/hrQdYXb6HU0/s320/skule270405.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329740779343465666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcL_8cKTVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/B0ScepHptFE/s1600-h/skule270406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcL_8cKTVI/AAAAAAAAAGM/B0ScepHptFE/s320/skule270406.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329741877200178514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-3402124793560788587?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/3402124793560788587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/fina-fina-vere.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/3402124793560788587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/3402124793560788587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/fina-fina-vere.html' title='Fina, fina vere...'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfcCm_ZXpMI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hP6Jgvn79c4/s72-c/skule2704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-776148854203046855</id><published>2009-04-27T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:46:58.207-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knute'/><title type='text'>Mandagsknuter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hei hei :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag hadde eg ei lita liste me knuta eg skulle ta, og de va å dele ut kaka, en underskriftskampansje, fylle bensin å betale med tomflasker, eda mitt ege russakort å ha en heile pakke hubba bubba i moen i ti minutt. Me på desse flotte tingå va Eilen å Evelyn, mine to flotte medrussa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De begynte me at eg å Eilen delte ud kaga, eg ei heimalagte krydderkaga å Eilen ei sjokoladekaga (frå påse!). Me gjekk på M44, å delte villigt ud kaga te folk så me traff, å folk såg ud te å liga kakå. Va jalefal ingen så spytta de ud ijen, så eg tar de som at folk likte de di fekk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYR2__MunI/AAAAAAAAAEU/x2JpZKkoJyo/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329466845626677874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYR2__MunI/AAAAAAAAAEU/x2JpZKkoJyo/s320/Mandagenkelknuta7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte at me hadde delt ut alt kagå va de ti for å ta Hubba Bubba knuden. Eg å Eilen hadde den blåe tyggien, Evelyn hadde en rosa me klister inni (heldigen :) ). Me la alt klart å forberedte oss på å ta knuden, for me tenkte oss at de konne bli en litt kvalmane opplevelse. Å de va de. 10 minutt me Hubba Bubba, eg slide ennå me smagen. Å eg kan ikkje sei de va appetiteligt å sidda der me den klyså i kjeften. Då endelig 10 minutt va godt, va de me glede at eg kunne bli kvitt tyggien. Kan tru kjevane fekk seg en goe trening av de.&lt;br /&gt;Blir nok ei ston te neste hubba bubba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYTNWB__BI/AAAAAAAAAEc/kbAyn5yxmYU/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329468329012755474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYTNWB__BI/AAAAAAAAAEc/kbAyn5yxmYU/s320/Mandagenkelknuta6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYTp9zDrWI/AAAAAAAAAEk/67vdrMqd1gY/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329468820723838306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYTp9zDrWI/AAAAAAAAAEk/67vdrMqd1gY/s320/Mandagenkelknuta5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYUJd0xiyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1aEWQmGQ5NQ/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329469361896917794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYUJd0xiyI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1aEWQmGQ5NQ/s320/Mandagenkelknuta4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYUqPXYtfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I3je0_PxPKI/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329469924951242226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYUqPXYtfI/AAAAAAAAAE0/I3je0_PxPKI/s320/Mandagenkelknuta3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg sko åg ta knuden om en underskriftskampanje, å sjølsagt greide eg den. Eg argumenterte for stripete maling, å folk syns dette va en goe idé, så eg fekk jo 30 signartura, sjøl om de va nogen å sa "nei takk". WTF, stripete maling e jo FTW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYV_n3ZT1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/KcMtthTK39I/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329471391816830802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYV_n3ZT1I/AAAAAAAAAE8/KcMtthTK39I/s320/Mandagenkelknuta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte underskriftskampanjen min va sko eg egentlg hjelpa en eldre person å pakka oppi varene, å teby meg å kjøra han/hu heim, men si me va på M44 på kvelsti, så va de ingen så va gamle nok. Så der jekk den knuten. Ja, ja, me får ta an en aen dag.&lt;br /&gt;I plassen for den knuten så tok eg å Eilen å åd vårt eie russakort. Kan ikkje sei de va de besta eg he åde. Smakte litt som papp, men de gjekk ner, å me fekk den knuden åg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYXrj_r7PI/AAAAAAAAAFM/tEp_2rodyHI/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYXrj_r7PI/AAAAAAAAAFM/tEp_2rodyHI/s320/Mandagenkelknuta1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329473246203735282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den siste knuten va å fylla bensin for 50 kr, å betale me tomflaske. Meg, Eilen å Evelyn reiste opp på Essoen, å sko te å fylla bensin, men de va et problem. Eg fekk ikkje opp låge på bensintanken, forde eg ikkje har min bil. Eg kjøre ront i en store Ford Explorer (DO WANT) å eg har ikkje fylt på den før. Me endte opp me å få hjelp av en aen mann så hadde Ford. Så fekk me fylt, så måtte de jo enda me at eg slei me å få på lågå på bensintanken. Ja, virkelig WIN, de. Te slutt fekk eg lukkt låge, så va de å gå inn å betala me desse flaskene. Øve halparten va ølflaske elle boksa, å hu damå så jobde der trudde nok at eg hadde drokke litt vel møje. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYZPBCLj_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/L5JOYhtwm5U/s1600-h/Mandagenkelknuta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYZPBCLj_I/AAAAAAAAAFU/L5JOYhtwm5U/s320/Mandagenkelknuta2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329474954805874674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De va en goe økt for i dag, å eg e fornøyd me de. Har då en dobbelknute å seks enkelknuta. E fornødde me de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-776148854203046855?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/776148854203046855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/mandagsknuter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/776148854203046855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/776148854203046855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/mandagsknuter.html' title='Mandagsknuter'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfYR2__MunI/AAAAAAAAAEU/x2JpZKkoJyo/s72-c/Mandagenkelknuta7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-1703684750087473687</id><published>2009-04-27T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T02:58:23.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='knute'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bading'/><title type='text'>Søndagsknuter</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går va de ti for å ta badeknuten, å den vart togen på Ogna. Eg ville egentlig ta den på Orre, for eg hadde ikkje min bil å eg hadde ikkje allverå me ti, men de ente opp me at me va på Ogna.&lt;br /&gt; Visste at de va fint der, men me va litt uheldige å bada akkurat når solå va bag nogen skye. Men de hindra ikkje osse, å me sette i gang. Eg hev av meg klenå å sprang udi vatne, så eg va fyst udi. De va kaldt, men ikkje iskaldt. Så va de opp å hutra litt i håndklenå våre, før me posa for fotografen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desse to bildene e ikkje mine. Dei e Mari Cecilie sine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfV_j7MbIgI/AAAAAAAAADU/w_CxY8H9hrQ/s1600-h/Bading1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfV_j7MbIgI/AAAAAAAAADU/w_CxY8H9hrQ/s320/Bading1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329305989224800770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfV_88odp2I/AAAAAAAAADc/VNli3zZ2GaA/s1600-h/Bading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfV_88odp2I/AAAAAAAAADc/VNli3zZ2GaA/s320/Bading.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329306419107571554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte bading va de opp på Joker/Esso på Ogna å kjøba kinderegg. Klar for knuten som seie at me ska eta to kinderegg å setta samen lekene på fem minutt. Easy peasy, tenke me. JA, VEL, TENK IGJEN!&lt;br /&gt; Fysta egge va greit, fekk ei lidå bok, men så komme de jekla andra egge, men en jekla bulldoser så ikkje ville bli sett samen. Men eg greide de då te slutt, så enden va goe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWA7PdwJHI/AAAAAAAAADk/oKI9c0Q0HVo/s1600-h/bading2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWA7PdwJHI/AAAAAAAAADk/oKI9c0Q0HVo/s320/bading2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329307489314808946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWBTpIbgpI/AAAAAAAAADs/zgP8NUxJlfw/s1600-h/bading3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 104px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWBTpIbgpI/AAAAAAAAADs/zgP8NUxJlfw/s320/bading3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329307908521558674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-1703684750087473687?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/1703684750087473687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/sndagsknuter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/1703684750087473687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/1703684750087473687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/sndagsknuter.html' title='Søndagsknuter'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfV_j7MbIgI/AAAAAAAAADU/w_CxY8H9hrQ/s72-c/Bading1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-6865429227893348819</id><published>2009-04-25T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T08:09:12.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kick off 2009</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte me då hadde vore på dåp, så va de ti for vors før Kick Off 2009. Meg å Eilen va sjå Mari Cecilie, å der va der goe stemning. Hadde de morsomt der, før me fant ut at nå va de på tiå å reisa te Kongeparken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me va der ront hal 11, å då va de opp å stilla oss i kø. Me sto ei ston, å traff mange kjente fjes. Vel å greit de, men de hadde seg bare sleg at køen bevegte seg aldri framøve. De virkte som om de va stappfolt inne, å ute va der masse folk så sko inn.&lt;br /&gt;Kvart øve 11 fekk me hørra at om 30 minutt sko adle vær inne, så då gjekk me å sette oss litt bak køen, si me uansett sko få sleppa inn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfMmXWoII3I/AAAAAAAAADE/f10K2Bi77DA/s1600-h/Kickoff1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfMmXWoII3I/AAAAAAAAADE/f10K2Bi77DA/s320/Kickoff1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328644966762161010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så her såd me ei goe ston te, å snakte å kjeda oss. Me ville inn, men de såg ikkje lyst ut. Så då bestemte me oss for å stikka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfMnJxed8sI/AAAAAAAAADM/0C0PLcuZ4k8/s1600-h/Kickoff2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfMnJxed8sI/AAAAAAAAADM/0C0PLcuZ4k8/s320/Kickoff2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328645832962863810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleg såg de ut når me gjekk, å eg fekk hørra at de fremdeles sto folk i kø klokkå hal ett. Jippi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mårå ska me ta badeknuten, å kanskje nogen fleire. Får sjå kos de blir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-6865429227893348819?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/6865429227893348819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/kick-off-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/6865429227893348819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/6865429227893348819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/kick-off-2009.html' title='Kick off 2009'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfMmXWoII3I/AAAAAAAAADE/f10K2Bi77DA/s72-c/Kickoff1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-9015114622694498875</id><published>2009-04-25T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T04:27:01.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bilde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dåp'/><title type='text'>Russadåp</title><content type='html'>Hei hei. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I går va de då ti for russadåp, å de foregjekk i Sandtangen på Bryne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLtyqVaetI/AAAAAAAAACc/3VcErudiuV8/s1600-h/D%C3%A5p5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLtyqVaetI/AAAAAAAAACc/3VcErudiuV8/s320/D%C3%A5p5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328582763746065106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presten Erlend va klar for å døyba oss adle, men me va nok ikkje heilt klar øve ke di hadde tenkt å gjer me oss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLvMtez2xI/AAAAAAAAACk/fnjgpsqeY4U/s1600-h/D%C3%A5p4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLvMtez2xI/AAAAAAAAACk/fnjgpsqeY4U/s320/D%C3%A5p4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328584310779009810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her står russen i kø for å bli døypt i et gammelt do. Me fekk velgå dyppa håve i doe, der de va vatn frå Frøylandsvatene elle drikka så møje øl me konne på fem sekund å få resten i ansikte. Flott for meg så lige øl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLwWOAU-QI/AAAAAAAAACs/rvpvK1epIaI/s1600-h/D%C3%A5p3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLwWOAU-QI/AAAAAAAAACs/rvpvK1epIaI/s320/D%C3%A5p3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328585573639977218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nogen fekk seg nogen øveraskelsa i form av ei butta me kalt vatn. Marie i klassen tog de ikkje så godt å sprang itte presten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLxOEgcRgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Mkm6rNrYbjU/s1600-h/D%C3%A5p2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLxOEgcRgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Mkm6rNrYbjU/s320/D%C3%A5p2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328586533162993154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De va nogen så velde å døyba seg i øl. Eg sto øve, forde eg ikkje lige øl å forde eg ikkje tåle verken vatn elle øl i nasen. HINT HINT, ERLEND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLyHqVcOYI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LBvs7G_xF20/s1600-h/D%C3%A5p1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLyHqVcOYI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LBvs7G_xF20/s320/D%C3%A5p1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328587522569943426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Som sagt, så va de andra valge å døyba seg i do, men eg kan ikkje sei de frista, itte at nogen tømte resten av øle sitt oppi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg velte å døypa meg i reint vatn, frå vannflaskå eg hadde me meg. Men alligavel greide Erlend å sprøyta mesteparten opp nasen min elle ner i jomparen min. Skills, må eg sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei lite ston ittepå va de vors, så Kick off, men de komme i neste post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-9015114622694498875?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/9015114622694498875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/russadap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/9015114622694498875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/9015114622694498875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/russadap.html' title='Russadåp'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfLtyqVaetI/AAAAAAAAACc/3VcErudiuV8/s72-c/D%C3%A5p5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-6659707040258158512</id><published>2009-04-23T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T23:48:00.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bukså</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Då e de snart russadåp, å Kick Off. Kan me sei glede oss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Som eg sa, så sko eg legga ud litt bilde av russabukså. Har jort litt, men ikkje alleverå. Håbe bare de enne opp me å sjå bra ud :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFcQme-8oI/AAAAAAAAABc/IMcVccqXMKE/s1600-h/buks%C3%A51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFcQme-8oI/AAAAAAAAABc/IMcVccqXMKE/s320/buks%C3%A51.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328141274434171522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viss dokke greie gjetta ke så står malt, så e dokke flinke :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFeT1Hn5BI/AAAAAAAAABk/YxfRRxdL9js/s1600-h/buks%C3%A54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFeT1Hn5BI/AAAAAAAAABk/YxfRRxdL9js/s320/buks%C3%A54.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328143528925586450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stewie e bare helt, å Tigergutt e skjønne :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFe2Gyd0VI/AAAAAAAAABs/cgLf4Ol3yAk/s1600-h/buks%C3%A52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFe2Gyd0VI/AAAAAAAAABs/cgLf4Ol3yAk/s320/buks%C3%A52.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328144117784236370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Må jo ha Homer :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFgMgs9edI/AAAAAAAAAB0/fX_yrAzIER4/s1600-h/buks%C3%A53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFgMgs9edI/AAAAAAAAAB0/fX_yrAzIER4/s320/buks%C3%A53.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328145602209216978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nemi nederst, å viss du greie gjetta ke den andre e i frå så får du møje virtuelle kaga å applaus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-6659707040258158512?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/6659707040258158512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/buksa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/6659707040258158512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/6659707040258158512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/buksa.html' title='Bukså'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfFcQme-8oI/AAAAAAAAABc/IMcVccqXMKE/s72-c/buks%C3%A51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3727085986196299213.post-1595094480315577674</id><published>2009-04-23T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:30:15.276-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kick off'/><title type='text'>I mårå e de Kick Off!</title><content type='html'>Hei hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenkte eg sko prøva meg på Superknute nummer 7, å opprettholda, markedsføra ++ en blog gjønå heila russatiå mi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Litt om meg:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg hette då Ine, eg e 19 år å e russ på Bryne VGS. Der går eg i 3STC samen me en kule gjeng. Eg e rødruss, ska på landstreffe i Kongeparken, å håbe på ei flotte russatid. Itte russatiå, ska eg ha meg et år fri, me litt reising, før de blir skule ijen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men nok om meg. I mårå e de russadåp, eg he ikkje anelse ke russanavn eg ska ha, men eg glede meg vilt uansett. He jo heilt te i mårå å tenka øva de, så eg har jo goe ti :)&lt;br /&gt; Me døybe oss som ekta russ, i øl, å så vidt eg vet så avslutte me me en shot for dei så vil. Seinare på kvelen e de Kick off, kor me komme me buksene på vrangå heilt te midnatt, då me telle ner å riva av oss buksene. Morosamt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ska legge ud nogen bilde av bukså mi ittepå :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3727085986196299213-1595094480315577674?l=ineruss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/feeds/1595094480315577674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-mara-e-de-kick-off.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/1595094480315577674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3727085986196299213/posts/default/1595094480315577674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ineruss.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-mara-e-de-kick-off.html' title='I mårå e de Kick Off!'/><author><name>Inzey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00036564393118273233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G4C80h37SoU/SfWCiwdFjII/AAAAAAAAAD0/WuR0fNwk2_o/S220/Ine.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
