<?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-5081109</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:28:26.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nashyrningur</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109723736480163905</id><published>2004-10-08T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T05:09:24.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Búinn að gefast upp á þessu rusli, fluttur á http://www.hrobjartur.blogdrive.com, change your links please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109723736480163905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109723736480163905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109723736480163905' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109673924535966116</id><published>2004-10-02T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T10:56:32.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Í næstu viku eignast ég leynivin, þá er nebbla leynivinavika í skólanum. How cool is that...Núna er ég í afslöppun á Hagamelnum að horfa á Friends í þynnkunni, októberfest í gær sem endaði í fámennu singstar partý og Tekken 4. Bíó í kvöld og svo er kvöldið opið, hugmyndir vel þegnar. Er að spá í að skella mér í sund ásamt Hafþóri, annars er lítið að frétta.Drasl</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109673924535966116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109673924535966116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109673924535966116' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109638797557236693</id><published>2004-09-28T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T09:32:37.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skellti inn nokkrum myndum frá Reading, sem voru teknar áður en að myndavélin mín bilaði. Smellið á myndir neðst í linkunumEnjoy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109638797557236693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109638797557236693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109638797557236693' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109612045222956300</id><published>2004-09-25T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T06:54:12.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er enn smá fjólublár á vinstri rasskinn eftir þriðjudagskvöldið en ég og Valli áttum að fá special treatment fyrir að vera einu mennirnir sem hafa reykt inní húsnæði íþróttakennaraskólans, sem var óvart. Byrjuðum að drekka kl 4 í rútunni, fórum í bæinn í sundhöll reykjavíkur þar sem við vorum flengdir. Fórum svo á Tapasbarinn að borða og drekka meira og svo á Nelly´s að drekka meira. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109612045222956300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109612045222956300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109612045222956300' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109568479757706400</id><published>2004-09-20T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T05:53:17.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>buffalóbuffalóbuffalóÁ morgun verð ég settur í sturtu og flengdur 5 sinnum af annars og þriðjaársnemum á Laugarvatni. Djöfull hlakka ég til. Á morgun er semsagt kallakvöld hér, sem er eitt af aðalfylleríum annarinnar, maður verður orðinn alki eftir þetta blessaða nám! Djammið er líka alltaf á virkum dögum, hreinasta snilld. Í síðustu viku var konukvöldið, stelpurnar á 1.ári voru látnar fara í </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109568479757706400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109568479757706400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109568479757706400' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109424402980926303</id><published>2004-09-03T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-03T13:40:29.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Síðasta vika hefur mjög viðburðarík. Ég og Gústi fórum á Reading á finntudaginn og hittum svo Óla og Önnu á föstudaginn. Við tjölduðum á góðum stað dáldið frá tónleikasvæðinu svo að við þyrftum ekki að sofa á kafi í drullu. Keyptum stóla sem voru fyrir utan tjaldið, snilldarkaup sem stuðluðu reyndar að því að við nenntum aldrei að standa upp til að fara á neina tónleika heldur sátum bara </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109424402980926303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109424402980926303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_08_29_archive.html#109424402980926303' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109302759720758803</id><published>2004-08-20T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T11:46:37.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Það hefur verið ákveðið að gera mig að heiðursfélaga í Félagi Íslenskra Sundlaugarvarða (F.Í.S) sökum mikillar elju og dugnaðar við vinnu. Ég hef semsagt verið að vinna stanslaust í 3 vikur, fékk þó frí til að fara á ættarmót á Flúðum þar sem ég fór í meðal annars í rútuferð til að skoða bárujárnshrúgu og tvo gamla ofna. Það var leiðinlegt. Um verslunarmannahelgina fór ég á Borgarfjörð og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109302759720758803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109302759720758803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_08_15_archive.html#109302759720758803' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109233529504640592</id><published>2004-08-12T11:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T11:28:15.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109233529504640592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109233529504640592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109233529504640592' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109114614366631752</id><published>2004-07-29T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T17:09:03.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Það sem fer mest í taugarnar á mér er:Þegar ég kaupi mér nammi í pokum, t.d. m&amp;m og get ekki opnað pokann. Easy opening my ass.Þegar ég er búinn að hita mér kaffi, hella því í bolla og opna svo ísskápinn og þá er ekki til nein mjólk.Þegar ég er nýsestur á klósettið og þá hringir síminn.Þegar ég er á fullu skriði í pool of radiance tölvuleiknum mínum og þá kemur illígal oppereisjon og það </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109114614366631752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109114614366631752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109114614366631752' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-109105741876128201</id><published>2004-07-28T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T16:30:18.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ætli það sé hægt að prumpa ælu þangað til maður deyr?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109105741876128201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/109105741876128201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_07_25_archive.html#109105741876128201' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108846770640425494</id><published>2004-06-28T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T17:08:26.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Þá er maður víst á leiðinni á Laugarvatn í íþróttakennaranám í haust, ef heilsa leyfir. Er víst með bilað bak og þarf kannski í viðgerð í haust. Kaupi slysatryggingu fyrir veturinn og geri eitthvað tryggingafyrirtækið gjaldþrota.Þristurinn er að gera góða hluti í Malarvinnslubikarnum, með 4 stig eftir tvo leiki, maður fer að reyna að vera með kannski í næsta eða þarnæsta leik, annars lítur liðið</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108846770640425494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108846770640425494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_06_27_archive.html#108846770640425494' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108691429834596558</id><published>2004-06-10T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T17:38:18.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Þetta verður ekkert leiðinlegt...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108691429834596558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108691429834596558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_06_06_archive.html#108691429834596558' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108628335568761723</id><published>2004-06-03T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T10:22:35.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Margblessaðan daginn. Ég mun liggja að mestu í rúminu næstu daga þar sem ég fór í uppskurð vegna kviðslits í gær. Ég get eiginlega ekki hreyft mig og vænti þess að horfa mikið á DVD næstu daga. Hápunktur gærdagsins var þegar ég vaknaði eftir aðgerðina í móki eftir svæfinguna og kvartaði undan verkjum í eistum. Skipti þá engum togum að ein rösk hjúkka tekur sig til og treður tveimur parkódin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108628335568761723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108628335568761723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108628335568761723' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108504816921380895</id><published>2004-05-20T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T03:16:09.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nu er jeg pá öst-island og er begyndt at arbejde i idrætshuset. Jeg er ogsá ligeglad fordi jeg er bösse. Jeg arbæjder med en dreng som ogsá er bösse, han hedder Árni Pálsson. Sidste uge var der et barn som hraunede og lummede meget i svömmehallen, jeg og Árni rygugaðe det opp.Jeg arbejder ikke i dag fordi det er oppstigningsdag. Jeg skal gá i næste uge til lægen, jeg har kviðslit, det er </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108504816921380895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108504816921380895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_05_16_archive.html#108504816921380895' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108401531543406940</id><published>2004-05-08T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T04:26:17.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Góðann daginnHef eitt síðustu dögum í lærdóm, fór í eina prófið mitt og gekk bara, já, mjög illa. Er að reyna að klára ritgerðir og á víst að byrja að vinna á þriðjudaginn. Fór í bíó í gærkvöldi á frumsýningu Van Helsing og mér finnst ég hafa verið svívirtur kvikmyndalega og féflettur 800 krónum. Systir mín kasólétta og Halli og Rakel Birta eru komin heim og allt að gerast. Hvort er betra?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108401531543406940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108401531543406940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108401531543406940' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108333722718557383</id><published>2004-04-30T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T08:04:39.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>af hverju eru hatebreed, ill nino og meshuggah á roskilde þegar ég er að fara á reading?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108333722718557383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108333722718557383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108333722718557383' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108323877705759665</id><published>2004-04-29T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T04:43:46.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég bara vaknaði svona í morgun, ég veit ekkert hvað gerðist, það bara fauk...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108323877705759665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108323877705759665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108323877705759665' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108299310823714367</id><published>2004-04-26T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T08:29:14.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ekki minni maður en Ingvar Skúlason Björnssonar kom í heimsókn um helgina og áttum við unaðsstundir á Hagamelnum. Kíktum í bæinn á föstudaginn og fórum á tónleika með Lokbrá og Hoffmann á Grandrokk og fórum svo í bæinn með Gústa og Víði. Á laugardaginn var karfa á Álftanesinu og fórum svo í pottinn. Umræðan sneríst einkum um áfenga drykki og hvernig væri best að drekka þá og miðlaði ég óspart af </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108299310823714367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108299310823714367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108299310823714367' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108266914902715939</id><published>2004-04-22T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T14:29:50.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You are a GRAMMAR GOD!If your mission in life is not already topreserve the English tongue, it should be.Congratulations and thank you! How grammatically sound are you? brought to you by QuizillaÉg er zdafsedningarkóngurinn!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108266914902715939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108266914902715939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108266914902715939' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108214357529811498</id><published>2004-04-16T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T12:36:03.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fjórði bjórinn að klárast yfir DC++ og netinu, þetta fer að verða sorglegt. Stefnan er á bæinn í kvöld með Skoppa, Gutta og Úlpkeli. Er að hlusta á Chili Peppers, drekka Thule, dánlóda hinum ýmsustu tónlistum, þetta getur varla orðið mikið betra. Er semsagt kominn í bæinn aftur, fékk "near death experience" í flugvélinni vegna ókyrrðar en sem betur fer gat ferðafélagi minn hún Andrea forðað mér </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108214357529811498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108214357529811498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108214357529811498' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108187482373159301</id><published>2004-04-13T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T09:50:52.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gleðilega páskaÉg hef eytt páskunum í góðu yfirlæti heima í sveitinni. Fór á tvö böll um helgina, í svörtum fötum á neskaupstað og papaball á egilsstöðum sem er svosem ekki í frásögur færandi. Fleiri hljómsveitir voru að staðfesta á Reading, s.s. Placebo, Jurassic 5, The Vines, Supergrass og Hundred Reasons. Vona reyndar að listinn fari að þyngjast, væri fínt að fá Deftones og Incubus. Ég er </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108187482373159301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108187482373159301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108187482373159301' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108143696473379235</id><published>2004-04-08T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T08:13:07.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mér finnst að það ætti að reisa styttu af mér á gauknum fyrir að halda staðnum uppi. Svona eins og Lenín. Hann fór aldrei á Gaukinn</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108143696473379235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108143696473379235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108143696473379235' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108117713173660657</id><published>2004-04-05T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T08:04:28.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Travis??Which Band Should You Be In? by couplandesqueYour NameBand NameTravis RoleGuitarist TrademarkMental Problems Love InterestWell-Known Actress Created with quill18's MemeGen 3.0!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108117713173660657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108117713173660657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108117713173660657' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108117703514606309</id><published>2004-04-05T07:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T08:00:53.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Travis??Which Band Should You Be In? by couplandesqueYour NameBand NameTravis RoleGuitarist TrademarkMental Problems Love InterestWell-Known Actress Created with quill18's MemeGen 3.0!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108117703514606309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108117703514606309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108117703514606309' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108117701618290486</id><published>2004-04-05T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T08:00:35.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Travis??Which Band Should You Be In? by couplandesqueYour NameBand NameTravis RoleGuitarist TrademarkMental Problems Love InterestWell-Known Actress Created with quill18's MemeGen 3.0!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108117701618290486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108117701618290486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108117701618290486' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108064656492833529</id><published>2004-03-30T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T03:39:35.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reading 2004Jæja gott fólk, vil benda á Reading hátíðina í sumar. Ég, Gústi og Ingi Valur ætlum að fara og samningaviðræður standa yfir við menn til að ná góðum hóp. Miðasalan er byrjuð, hátíðin er 27. til 29. ágúst, fullkomið að enda sumarið á góðu festivali, mun fleiri góð bönd heldur en á Keldunni. Það er ekki búið að staðfesta mikið af böndum ennþá, en þau sem eru búin að bóka sig í dag eru</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108064656492833529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108064656492833529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108064656492833529' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108057168963193757</id><published>2004-03-29T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T06:51:38.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Þá er enn ein rólyndishelgin liðin... Kíkt var í "einn" bjór á föstudagskvöldið, takk Óli, og endaði kvöldið í bænum ásamt Kalla Selfyssing og vini hans. Kvöldið endaði reyndar fyrr hjá Kalla því honum var hent út af Felix, skil ekki af hverju...Laugardagurinn hófst í körfu og eftir það þarf að aflima Guðmund við hné. Síðan var haldið í rólega bjór- og kakómeðviskýdrykkju heima hjá mér og svo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108057168963193757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108057168963193757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108057168963193757' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-108021298651298262</id><published>2004-03-25T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T03:13:10.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ja viti menn, það er líf eftir 4. janúarHef verið svo upptekinn við lærdóm, tiltektir og þvott að ég hef engan tíma haft til að skrifa í marga mánuði... Síðan 4. janúar hef ég gert eftirfarandi: Farið til útlanda, keypt drasl, drukkið mikið áfengi, farið á körfuboltaleiki, rapptónleika og íshokkílandsleik, að sjálfsögðu hef ég svo gert annað inn á milli sem tekur því ekki að minnast á, eins og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108021298651298262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/108021298651298262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108021298651298262' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-107325730785743974</id><published>2004-01-04T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T15:03:25.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ja,Hef lítið nennt að skrifa undanfarið, enda finnst mér það ekkert sérstaklega skemmtilegt. Stundum er það þó ágætt. Eins og núna. Mjög gaman.Ég pantaði mér miða til Englands í gær og mun ég halda i víking, ásamt öðrum barnabörnum Ingibjargar Einarsdóttur á Mýrum, til Brighton þann 23. janúar. Þar er ætlunin að heimsækja herra og frú Ingibjörgu Jónsdóttur sýstur mína. Annars hafa þetta verið</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107325730785743974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107325730785743974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107325730785743974' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-107220821981748649</id><published>2003-12-23T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T11:38:20.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jólafríið hefur verið ömurlegt hingað til en fer þó vonandi batnandi. Ég á eftir að gera F****** ritgerð sem ég er ekki byrjaður á, ég er með 100 stiga hita og kvef og hálsbólgu og fór að keppa á fótboltamóti á laugardaginn og tognaði í ökklanum og hreyfi mig víst ekki meira í þessu jólafríi. Annars er allt gott að frétta...En nú taka við betri tímar með blóm í haga held ég. Ég ætla að láta mér</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107220821981748649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107220821981748649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_12_21_archive.html#107220821981748649' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-107114829979610248</id><published>2003-12-11T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T05:12:45.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nr. Félag                    Leik  U  T   Stig    Nett Stig 1. Fjölnir                     8  7  1  720:576   144   14 2. Valur                       8  7  1  703:648    55   14 3. Skallagrímur           7  6  1  676:560   116   12 4. Stjarnan                 7  4  3  561:569    -8    8 5. ÍS                           8  4  4  666:662     4    8 6. Þór Ak.                   8  3  5  654:712</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107114829979610248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107114829979610248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107114829979610248' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-107109702017382042</id><published>2003-12-10T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-10T14:58:04.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hverjir voru hvar?Margt hefur eflaust verið um að vera í skemmtanalífi borgarinnar miðvikudagskvöldið 10. des, en hvergi þó eins mikið stuð eins og á efstu hæð Hagamels 23 í vesturbænum. Þar hélt dr. Rögnvaldur Ólafsson dósent við Háskóla Íslands upp á sextugsafmæli sitt með pompi og prakt. Einar Hróbjartur Jónsson nemi leit við og drakk nokkra kaffibolla, þá sáust þeir feðgar Einar Júlíusson </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107109702017382042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107109702017382042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107109702017382042' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-107047241255504541</id><published>2003-12-03T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T09:27:47.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skellti inn einum stórskemmtilegum link hér til hliðar. Þið skrifið nafnið ykkar og þá fáið þið að sjá hvað þið mynduð heita ef þið byggjuð í Middle-Earth heimi Tolkiens. Znilld!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107047241255504541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/107047241255504541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107047241255504541' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106984350613220170</id><published>2003-11-26T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-26T02:45:51.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Þetta verður vondur dagur held ég. Svaf yfir mig í morgun, fór í seinni tímann sem ég hefði betur sleppt. Einhver maður á Egilsstöðum, Guðmundur Beck eða eitthvað, er í tímanum gegnum fjarkennslubúnaðinn og hann er ákaflega athyglisverður maður. Ég held að allir sem eru með mér í tímanum haldi að allir austfirðingar séu gjörsamlega þroskaheftir eftir að hafa verið með þessum manni í tíma.Svo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106984350613220170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106984350613220170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106984350613220170' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106961775758170247</id><published>2003-11-23T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T12:03:18.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uppáhalds leikararnir mínir eru Amir-Abou-Rass, Elisabeth Rass, tippi, Tippi Maravala, Tippi London, Tippi Hedren, Tippi Dobrovsky(writer), Andrea Tilli, Miguel Tilli, Agnes Tilli, Tilli Breidenbach, Yu Hoang Pung, Pung Lim, Pung-Peng-Cheng, Giuseppa Mella og General Anal. Og Barbara Tuss og Cliff Oddson.Uppáhaldsleikstjórinn er Jean de Limur.Uppáhalds editorinn er Pika Lukezic</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106961775758170247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106961775758170247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106961775758170247' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106942664636724358</id><published>2003-11-21T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T06:58:04.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Af hverju er dæmd hendi á fótboltamenn en ekki hönd? Ég þekki engan sem er AndrasonÉg hef aldrei séð svartan mongólíta</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106942664636724358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106942664636724358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106942664636724358' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106908692535212593</id><published>2003-11-17T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T08:35:57.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Helgin var góð, og var óspart tekið út úr gleðibankanum. Við Rykki drukkum brennivín á föstudaginn og við Rykki drukkum brennivín á laugardaginn ásamt Skoppa og Brynju og fórum á gaukinn. Þar var margt um manninn. Gísli Sig og Gummi voru flottir, og einnig var Björgvin Gíslabróðir að fara hamförum við að dansa á púlborðinu. Einnig brá Manna fyrir í stiganum. Á sunnudaginn var svo farið í vinnuna </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106908692535212593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106908692535212593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106908692535212593' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106883138963270894</id><published>2003-11-14T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T09:36:58.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nú er að koma helgi. Hvað er hægt að gera um helgar? Látum okkur nú sjá:Horfa á sjónvarpið. Kvikmyndir helgarinnar eru play it to the bone, with or without you, hart's war, along vame a spider, eyes of laura mars, a very brady sequel, nil by mouth, dead presidents, the breakfast club, monster's ball, gladiator, supernova og down to you.Fara á fyllerí. Á gauknum eru sixties í kvöld og á móti </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106883138963270894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106883138963270894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106883138963270894' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106874263851494035</id><published>2003-11-13T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T08:57:45.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Í Árnagarði hangir uppi auglýsing þar sem Magnús nokkur Gehringer auglýsir eftir íbúð, herbergi, kompu, kommúnu eða hverju sem er. Er ekkert laust á Tunguveginum? Undir stiganum eða eitthvað</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106874263851494035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106874263851494035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106874263851494035' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106848399205125397</id><published>2003-11-10T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T09:06:55.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ekki riðu hattarar feitum hestum frá leikjum sínum um helgina. Fyrst spiluðu þeir við Fjölni þar sem ég, Skoppi og Gutti ásamt þeim félögum Gísla Sig og Gumma hvöttum óspart. Einnig brá þar fyrir Markúsi sem var, ólíkt því þegar ég sá hann síðast, ekki í bullandi sleik við einhverja stelpu á Tunguveginum. Allavega þá var hattarliðið arfaslakt og bandaríkjamaðurinn skoraði ekki stig í fyrri </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106848399205125397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106848399205125397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106848399205125397' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106830252453061242</id><published>2003-11-08T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-08T06:42:25.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fór í bæinn í gær í svona hálftíma, keypti mér nonnamat og fór svo heim og ældi. Um það bil það langskemmtilegasta sem ég hef gert. Annars er helst í fréttum að ég náði barnastólnum af hjólinu mínu eftir að hafa keypt sér sexkantasett með öllum stærðum sem kostaði fullt af peningum, svo þurfti nú bara að ýta á einn pinna og þá var stóllinn laus. Frábært</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106830252453061242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106830252453061242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106830252453061242' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106787862100573931</id><published>2003-11-03T08:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T08:57:15.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lau.  8.nóv.2003 ÍM Grafarvogi   17.00 Fjölnir - HötturSun.  9.nóv.2003 Borgarnes       12.00 Skallagrímur - HötturJæja gott fólk, sínum nú lit og fjölmennum á þessa leiki og hvetjum okkar menn. Kostar í mesta lagi 500 kr inn.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106787862100573931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106787862100573931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106787862100573931' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106755274880140364</id><published>2003-10-30T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T14:26:25.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Drullið ykkur í heimsókn, heimilisfangið er hagamelur 23</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106755274880140364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106755274880140364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106755274880140364' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106614342890225815</id><published>2003-10-14T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T07:57:08.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mér er illt í maganum. Held það sé vegna magasárs sem ég hef hlotið af kaffidrykkju. Mér er líka ill í fætinum, held það sé útaf innlegginu í skónum mínum. Ég er með verki í hnjánum, held þau séu ónýt. Nárinn er líka að angra mig, held ég hafi tognað í honum fyrir nokkrum árum við að hlaupa yfir svell.Nú er ég búinn að kvarta yfir öllu sem mér dettur í hug og þá get ég tekið gleði mína á ný. Ég </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106614342890225815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106614342890225815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106614342890225815' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-106408547670803651</id><published>2003-09-20T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-20T12:17:56.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ég vil þakka Stefáni Eyjólssyni fyrir að sýna áhuga á bloggkommbakki frá mér sem ég skil reyndar ekki alveg með tilliti til útlits og innihalds síðunnar minnar fram að þessu. Það er samt gott að vita að Stebbi hugsar til mín:)  Allavega tókst mér að setja gestabókarlinkinn hérna til vinstri og kalla ég það nokkuð gott. Ég er annars að fara að setja gel í hárið (hmm) fyrir afmælis- og </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106408547670803651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/106408547670803651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106408547670803651' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-89845273</id><published>2003-02-27T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-27T08:36:20.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eitthvað hef ég ekkert nennt að skrifa inn á þessa blessuðu síðu mína og held ég bara að dagar hennar hljóti að fara að verða taldir. Ég mun þó kannski taka við mér aftur ef andinn kemur yfir mig, mér finnst þetta bara ekkert skemmtilegt en það er kannski bara eitthvað stundarbrjálæði í mér. Annars bið ég alla vel að lifa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89845273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89845273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89845273' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-89642540</id><published>2003-02-24T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-24T06:08:22.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gestabókin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89642540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89642540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89642540' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-89594621</id><published>2003-02-23T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-23T03:42:21.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Þessi helgi hefur verið sérdeilis prýðileg, fór á tónleika á föstudaginn og gafst upp eftir hálftíma og fór heim að sofa. Svo var rauða derhúfan og hvíta svuntan sett upp daginn eftir og kjöt afgreitt með offorsi. Djöfull geta samt sumir viðskipavinir verið leiðinlegir! Sérstaklega kellingarnar:)Eftir vinnu í gær skelltum við frúin okkur á The Ring í Háskólabíó. Ég held ég hafi skilið eftir smá </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89594621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89594621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_02_23_archive.html#89594621' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-89493552</id><published>2003-02-21T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T05:03:55.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>bah, kann ekkert á þetta</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89493552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89493552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89493552' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-89493081</id><published>2003-02-21T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T04:46:41.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KR-ingarnir komu, sáu og skíttöpuðu fyrir Keflavík í gær, staðan í hálfleik var 20-52 fyrir Keflavík og endaði sjötíuogátta-hundraðogfimm eða eitthvað svoleiðis. Jarðarfararstemning var í DHL-höllinni og Bubbi varð næstum því kjafstopp í græjunum með KRlagið sitt. Annars var ég að ná í gítarinn minn sem ég var að panta frá USA og fær TVG-Zimsen toppeinkun fyrir dúndurþjónustu. Í kvöld þegar ég </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89493081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89493081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89493081' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-89444344</id><published>2003-02-20T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T09:59:11.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jæja góðan daginn. Mér leiddist svo mikið einn heima að ég ákvað bara að búa mér til bloggsíðu, þó ég hafi sosem ekki frá neinu merkilegu að segja í augnablikinu. Var að koma úr Smáralindinni og tókst að eyða engum peningum. Á eftir ætla ég svo að taka Soffíu frænku með mér og fara að horfa á KR-Keflavík í körfunni. Ég ætla að reyna að fá að vera með, það verður örugglega skotið í lið og ég get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89444344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89444344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89444344' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5081109.post-89443393</id><published>2003-02-20T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T09:42:18.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tveir tveir</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89443393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5081109/posts/default/89443393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hrobjartur.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89443393' title=''/><author><name>Einar Hrobjartur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01775692632873450630</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
