<?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-3505217767774125688</id><updated>2011-07-08T07:31:43.842+02:00</updated><category term='alt som har skjedd de siste 5 månedene trykket ned på 10 linjer'/><category term='panikk'/><category term='en forelska Mari'/><category term='jobb'/><category term='paracet'/><category term='en fanstastisk Fortran-kode som får deg til å føle deg skikkelig poppis ved at datamaskinen din hilser på deg.'/><category term='god samvittighet'/><category term='æsj..'/><category term='at mari ikke er så alt for fornøyd i dag'/><category term='utedo'/><category term='skole'/><category term='en trist Madrugada-konsert'/><category term='glede'/><category term='snork.'/><category term='tekled'/><category term='hår'/><category term='Mineralogi og Petrografi'/><category term='forvirring'/><category term='utrøtthet'/><category term='FASHION'/><category term='god samvittighet etter shopping av sko'/><category term='høst'/><category term='hvor mye Tiller suger i forhold til Klostergata.'/><category term='virkelighetsflukt'/><category term='søvnmangel'/><category term='at Mari er glad'/><category term='jodbær'/><category term='sikkert øl (inndirekte)'/><category term='fredagskveld på Tiller som alltid er like moro'/><category term='venner'/><category term='India'/><category term='syden'/><category term='Smart Barndommens filmer Fride Blogg'/><category term='folk'/><category term='penger'/><category term='Exphil'/><category term='mobil'/><category term='pils'/><category term='øl'/><category term='17. mai'/><category term='dårlig humør'/><category term='en jævli sur og irritert Mari som så gjerne skulle ha sagt unnskyld til alle rundt henne for å være så jævlig sur men som ikke gidder fordi hun er nettop jævlig sur.'/><category term='en smilende Mari.'/><category term='motivasjonsmangel'/><category term='september og oktober'/><category term='Sommerfestival'/><category term='kulde'/><category term='ingefærøl'/><category term='mannebebier'/><category term='melk'/><category term='hjerneplageri'/><category term='duste-mari'/><category term='mangel på øl og motivasjon'/><category term='at kesam er godt'/><category term='avgjørende valg her i livet'/><category term='20%-livskrise'/><category term='Johannes min (mindre enn tre)'/><category term='Side 851 -&quot;Energy in Electric Circuits&quot;'/><category term='idioti.'/><category term='grand prix'/><category term='is'/><title type='text'>Mari</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-911533123708193291</id><published>2009-12-22T22:43:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T22:55:05.730+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='en smilende Mari.'/><title type='text'>Glad og fornøyd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 2cm } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } 		A:link { so-language: zxx } &lt;/style&gt;Tenkte bare å skrive en liten post om hvor glad jeg er! :) &lt;a href="http://www.pseudoberries.com/blog/"&gt;Johannes&lt;/a&gt; har jo kommet hjem fra &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/johanneshjensen/sets/72157621781154313/"&gt;India &lt;/a&gt;nå, og vi har akkurat hatt en hel uke sammen :) Og i går fikk jeg plutselig mail fra SiT om at vi var tilbudt leilighet på Lerkendal studentby. Vi hadde helt gått bort fra SiT, siden ventelisten er laaaang, men noen ganger har man visst bare flaks! :D Så i dag skrev jeg under kontrakten, og vi flytter sammen 1. februar! Skikkelig spennende. Gleder meg til å endelig ha et eget sted, og til å bo sammen med kjære Johannes min &lt;3&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.1  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 2cm } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a name="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418177609956416178"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I dag er det pittelille julaften, og jeg har kjøpt ferdig den siste julegaven og lekt baker :) Føler det er viktig å lade opp til jula med litt god avslapning. Så i morgen blir det julegrøt med familien, og på lørdag kommer Vegar, Hanna og Nora på julebesøk! Gleder meg vanvittig. Grinda er satt opp foran trappa, så nå kan hun løpe rundt så mye hun vil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God jul, alle sammen!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SzE-8uEixWI/AAAAAAAAABc/nwIyoxo1ktE/s1600-h/lerkendal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SzE-8uEixWI/AAAAAAAAABc/nwIyoxo1ktE/s320/lerkendal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418181039583577442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Her skal vi bo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SzE-8bsWMHI/AAAAAAAAABU/M9wO3HSGVwA/s1600-h/IMG_1802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SzE-8bsWMHI/AAAAAAAAABU/M9wO3HSGVwA/s320/IMG_1802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418181034650251378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gigantiske julebrød! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-911533123708193291?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/911533123708193291/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=911533123708193291' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/911533123708193291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/911533123708193291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/12/glad-og-fornyd_22.html' title='Glad og fornøyd!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SzE-8uEixWI/AAAAAAAAABc/nwIyoxo1ktE/s72-c/lerkendal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-2868197557522918019</id><published>2009-11-22T10:58:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T11:03:02.898+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='motivasjonsmangel'/><title type='text'>Lei av å lese til eksamen? Her er godtatte unskyldninger for  å ta en pause:</title><content type='html'>Vaske bil&lt;br /&gt;Rydde klesskap&lt;br /&gt;Kjøkkenvask&lt;br /&gt;Skrive blogg&lt;br /&gt;Dra på dugnad&lt;br /&gt;Montere lys i bakvindu på bil&lt;br /&gt;Trene&lt;br /&gt;Vaske klær&lt;br /&gt;Lage middag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-2868197557522918019?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/2868197557522918019/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=2868197557522918019' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2868197557522918019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2868197557522918019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/11/lei-av-lese-til-eksamen-her-en-godtatte.html' title='Lei av å lese til eksamen? Her er godtatte unskyldninger for  å ta en pause:'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-3225269259958519798</id><published>2009-11-16T19:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T19:36:29.888+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mineralogi og Petrografi'/><title type='text'>Gullfisk sa du?</title><content type='html'>Jeg skulle skrive noe, men jeg glemte hva det var.. Jaja, sikkert noe random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha en fin dag! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-3225269259958519798?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/3225269259958519798/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=3225269259958519798' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/3225269259958519798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/3225269259958519798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/11/gullfisk-sa-du.html' title='Gullfisk sa du?'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-9146332699490346086</id><published>2009-10-21T22:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:56:07.844+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FASHION'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hår'/><title type='text'>Uuuh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/St91Im9eK0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Tg-nLkdF9_w/s1600-h/Bilde1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/St91Im9eK0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Tg-nLkdF9_w/s320/Bilde1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395159669370923842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og jeg har forresten klippt meg! :D  Ganske chill; superenkelt å skylle ut balsamen, og ingen ufrivillige dreads! Oh yeah, jeg er fashionable!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-9146332699490346086?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/9146332699490346086/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=9146332699490346086' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/9146332699490346086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/9146332699490346086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/10/uuuh.html' title='Uuuh!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/St91Im9eK0I/AAAAAAAAAAs/Tg-nLkdF9_w/s72-c/Bilde1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-1179053382780989612</id><published>2009-10-21T22:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T22:49:47.209+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><title type='text'>India</title><content type='html'>For de som ikke har vært helt "med" i det siste, så kan jeg fortelle at jeg har vært 10 dager i India med kjære Johannes min&lt;3 Hadde det helt fantastisk - deilig med sol og ferie og kjæreste. Det kuleste var nok todagersturen i husbåt på kanalene rundt Allapey (Backwaters). Der sov vi blandt annet ute under stjernene og palmene. (Ikke tidenes kvalitetssøvn, men desisert tidenes beste sted å sove!) Desverre ble vi vekket klokka 6 på morgenen av folk som badet to meter bortenfor oss. Men jeg skal ikke klage - dagen før ble vi vekt av kristen musikk fra høytaleranlegget som ble plassert i palmen over båten vår en gang på 70-tallet! I denne lille landsbyen gjorde jeg dessuten tidenes bling-kupp: selgerne må ha vært så dårlige i engelsk at de ikke gadd forklare meg at armbånd kun solgtes i 6-pakk, og jeg fikk dermed kjøpe én i hver farge - 5 stykk for 2,50! (Skulle ha kjøpt flere.. :/ )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India er awsome, btw. Husk det!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-1179053382780989612?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/1179053382780989612/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=1179053382780989612' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1179053382780989612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1179053382780989612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/10/india.html' title='India'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-6148692577833585299</id><published>2009-09-19T16:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T16:29:10.175+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='æsj..'/><title type='text'>Fattig-lusa</title><content type='html'>Jeg er LEI av å være blakk! Jeg vil ikke måtte levere tilbake vinterskoene mine. :( Havregrøt en måned til?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-6148692577833585299?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/6148692577833585299/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=6148692577833585299' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6148692577833585299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6148692577833585299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/09/fattig-lusa.html' title='Fattig-lusa'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4847846512656334293</id><published>2009-09-10T19:53:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T20:02:10.730+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at kesam er godt'/><title type='text'>Anti-køkultur</title><content type='html'>En meget fjern kassegutt på Rema (som jeg forøvrig også tror er å finne i Squash-gruppa), oppfordret i dag til sniking ved å la dama bak meg med 10+ varer gå før meg (med min lille boks kesam til 17,50), kun fordi kan klarte å kludde det til, så varene kom hultert i bultert på det stakkars rullebåndet sitt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4847846512656334293?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4847846512656334293/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4847846512656334293' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4847846512656334293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4847846512656334293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/09/anti-kkultur.html' title='Anti-køkultur'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-454265001097072002</id><published>2009-09-06T22:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T22:46:43.084+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Johannes min (mindre enn tre)'/><title type='text'>India, baby!</title><content type='html'>Nå har jeg fått bestillt billett til India i oktober! :D Johannes har vært borte i over en måned nå, og savnet blir liksom aldri noe mindre.. Så 3.-14. oktober er ikke jeg så lett å få tak i - da nyter jeg paradiset Kerala. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-454265001097072002?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/454265001097072002/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=454265001097072002' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/454265001097072002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/454265001097072002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/09/india-baby.html' title='India, baby!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-224253409325063834</id><published>2009-08-16T22:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T22:41:42.633+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alt som har skjedd de siste 5 månedene trykket ned på 10 linjer'/><title type='text'>Oisann!</title><content type='html'>Plutselig var det gått nesten 5 måneder siden siste innlegg! Tiden går sannelig fort, og jeg husker fortsatt den kvelden på Tiller med mageknip. Hva tiden har gått med til er jeg ikke så sikker på. Mest sannsynelig kjærest, kaffe, øl og eksamen. Også har det jo vært en sommerferie i mellomtiden, som ble fyllt opp med litt av hvert! Man kan jo nevne fire uker med stein på NGU blandt annet. Fire uker med sikting, knusing, bæring, vasking, tørking, veiing og tromling av stein &lt;3 Også har jeg jo vært på Metallica-konsert i Oslo spektrum - en relativt rå opplevelse, kun neddysset av elendig lyd. Etter det har det gått slag i slag med Gran Canaria, Sverige, Trondheim, Uthaug og Trondheim igjen. Nå uten kjæreste. Teitingen har flytta til India. Menmen, skype er en fin ting &lt;3  Så nå går tiden med til skype og leting etter fag som jeg kanskje kan ta i India etter jul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I morgen er det back to school. Matematikk 4N 1015. Det blir nok stas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-224253409325063834?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/224253409325063834/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=224253409325063834' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/224253409325063834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/224253409325063834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/08/oisann.html' title='Oisann!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-7312747434580523669</id><published>2009-03-27T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:32:17.838+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fredagskveld på Tiller som alltid er like moro'/><title type='text'>Knaskegullerøtter</title><content type='html'>..er jævlig godt, helt til man spiser litt for mange!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-7312747434580523669?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/7312747434580523669/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=7312747434580523669' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/7312747434580523669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/7312747434580523669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/03/knaskegullertter.html' title='Knaskegullerøtter'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-7029125083169101690</id><published>2009-02-26T19:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T19:47:06.080+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panikk'/><title type='text'>Tiiiiiid!</title><content type='html'>Jeg.. kveles.. :|&lt;br /&gt;Hvor skal man finne tid ting som har blitt så mange i antall at de ikke får plass på dagens rute i studenkalenderen din?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hvor jeg gleder meg til 6. juni. Våkne opp fyllesjuk og glad; det er ferie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-7029125083169101690?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/7029125083169101690/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=7029125083169101690' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/7029125083169101690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/7029125083169101690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/02/tiiiiiid.html' title='Tiiiiiid!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-8329767041916498415</id><published>2009-01-28T19:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T19:08:22.811+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dårlig humør'/><title type='text'>dagsform=10-0.8t</title><content type='html'>Dagen i dag begynte uthvilt med godt humør, god frokost og isfri bil. Etterhver utvikla den seg til å bli en dag fyllt med dårlige forelsere og venting i printerkø. Og nå, som den store finalen, er jeg blitt dårlig. KOS! Var nok for godt til å være sant. *legge seg under dyna* - regner med jeg blir her de neste 12 timene.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-8329767041916498415?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/8329767041916498415/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=8329767041916498415' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8329767041916498415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8329767041916498415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/01/dagsform10-08t.html' title='dagsform=10-0.8t'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4058855743610364339</id><published>2009-01-26T18:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:13:01.684+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forvirring'/><title type='text'>Så lenge til helga :(</title><content type='html'>Allerede mandag merker jeg at denne uka kommer til å bli laaaaang. Jeg lurer på om jeg unødvendig har rota meg borti if-setninger i fortran..? Det lover ikke bra. Men får glede meg til søndag, FLYTTING! :D Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4058855743610364339?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4058855743610364339/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4058855743610364339' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4058855743610364339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4058855743610364339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/01/s-lenge-til-helga.html' title='Så lenge til helga :('/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-8751886397951304198</id><published>2009-01-22T21:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:33:54.842+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='en fanstastisk Fortran-kode som får deg til å føle deg skikkelig poppis ved at datamaskinen din hilser på deg.'/><title type='text'>"Please excuse my dear Aunt Sally"</title><content type='html'>Jeg er så misunnelig på Johannes som har så fin data-nerde-blogg, så jeg og vil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seee fine øvinga mi;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROGRAM oving_1_oppg_6  &lt;br /&gt;CHARACTER(12):: navn&lt;br /&gt;WRITE(*,*) 'Skriv inn navnet ditt:'&lt;br /&gt;READ(*,*) navn&lt;br /&gt;WRITE(*,*) 'Hei,', navn&lt;br /&gt;END PROGRAM oving_1_oppg_6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-8751886397951304198?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/8751886397951304198/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=8751886397951304198' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8751886397951304198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8751886397951304198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2009/01/please-excuse-my-aunt-sally.html' title='&quot;Please excuse my dear Aunt Sally&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-8321726053578617099</id><published>2008-12-29T13:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T14:01:06.520+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='20%-livskrise'/><title type='text'>Iiiik!</title><content type='html'>I morgen er jeg voksen!&lt;br /&gt;20 år. Herre min. Er det mulig?&lt;br /&gt;Jeg vil være tenåring! Når man er 20 er man voksen. Voksen = kjedelig.&lt;br /&gt;Får vel komme meg ut å kjøpe rynkekrem og isbrodder.&lt;br /&gt;Kamferdrops og hund, volvo, mann og barn!&lt;br /&gt;Neste jul får jeg vel ønske meg sengesett og lysestaker. Og kanskje ei god bok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Åneeeei, jeg må på fylla!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-8321726053578617099?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/8321726053578617099/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=8321726053578617099' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8321726053578617099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8321726053578617099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/12/iiiik.html' title='Iiiik!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-1026816734040258752</id><published>2008-12-19T00:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:19:40.668+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='søvnmangel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tekled'/><title type='text'>Til tross for abnorme mengder koffein er jeg like trøtt.</title><content type='html'>Hadde i allefall trodd at sukkermengden fra alle pepperkakene skulle holde meg våken, men jeg skjønner det at kroppen min må ha blitt immun. Rehab i jula skjønner jeg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-1026816734040258752?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/1026816734040258752/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=1026816734040258752' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1026816734040258752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1026816734040258752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/12/til-tross-for-abnorme-mengder-koffein.html' title='Til tross for abnorme mengder koffein er jeg like trøtt.'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-8649948700040237977</id><published>2008-12-18T20:07:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T20:12:42.486+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='en jævli sur og irritert Mari som så gjerne skulle ha sagt unnskyld til alle rundt henne for å være så jævlig sur men som ikke gidder fordi hun er nettop jævlig sur.'/><title type='text'>GÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆH</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Er det mulig å dø av leihet? Jeg HATER tekled! Og jeg HATER eksamensperiode. Jeg er LEI! LEI, LEI, LEI, LEI!!!! Bare to dager igjen. To dager med blodslit. Jeg kommer ikke til å holde ut. Jeg har lyst til å skrike og hyle. Og jeg kan jo forsåvidt det, alle de andre har reist hjem. Hvorfor det? Jo, fordi de har faen meg ikke eksamen 20. desember! De er FEERDIIIGE! Kjenner jeg er lettere misunnelig, Signe hadde faen meg 4-dagers eksamensperiode. Jeg har 20! Faenfaenfaen. Nei, dette ER ingenting annet enn en klagepost. Ikke en eneste positiv ting skal få komme med. Så da kan jeg jo like gjerne slenge på at det er 3 dager til Johannes drar + at jeg er dritt lei av å være forkjøla. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*rive seg i håret* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Faen, det er flokete...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dessuten er jeg jævlig sur for at det ikke er lov å bruke komma i "en avhandling om.."-feltet. Så ikke kommenter kommafeil! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-8649948700040237977?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/8649948700040237977/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=8649948700040237977' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8649948700040237977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8649948700040237977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/12/gh.html' title='GÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆÆH'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-5151411582835781259</id><published>2008-12-14T23:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:07:01.490+01:00</updated><title type='text'>69,75 timer</title><content type='html'>eller 2,90625 døgn, har jeg funnet ut at jeg må bruke for å komme meg igjennom resten av tekled-pensum med min lesehastighet. Med tanke på at jeg faktisk bare har 106 timer igjen til eksamen, er det lite sannsynelig at jeg rekker det, siden jeg jo også faktisk skal lære meg mekanikk på den tiden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så, vi satser på at jeg er flinkere til å tippe tekled enn jeg er til å tippe fotball. (Selv om jeg faktisk har vunnet to ganger på det..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hva er best taktikk for å oppnå høyest score på tekledeksamen?&lt;br /&gt;a) Svare det som magefølelsen sier meg&lt;br /&gt;b) Gå rett på et fast, forhåndsbestemt svaralternativ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siden jeg har hørt at man alltid skal tippe b på multiple-choice, så må jeg vel gå for det andre alternativet? Hva tror du?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-5151411582835781259?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/5151411582835781259/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=5151411582835781259' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/5151411582835781259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/5151411582835781259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/12/6975-timer.html' title='69,75 timer'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-8069528465149579749</id><published>2008-12-11T01:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:01:02.847+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...som minte meg på en ting</title><content type='html'>Jeg har jo morfin! :D&lt;br /&gt;*Snork*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-8069528465149579749?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/8069528465149579749/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=8069528465149579749' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8069528465149579749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8069528465149579749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/12/som-minte-meg-p-en-ting.html' title='...som minte meg på en ting'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4792274331724553715</id><published>2008-12-11T01:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T01:57:44.932+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utrøtthet'/><title type='text'>01:56</title><content type='html'>Hvorfor ligger ikke jeg under dyna når klokka viser 01:56? Skulle ikke jeg være flink i morgen og ikke ta lunsjen på Somma som en frokost? Jeg må visst forte meg å sovne...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4792274331724553715?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4792274331724553715/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4792274331724553715' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4792274331724553715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4792274331724553715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/12/0156.html' title='01:56'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-894317761751626473</id><published>2008-12-05T16:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T16:18:34.088+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='en forelska Mari'/><title type='text'>Det er så skummelt, men samtidig så fint..</title><content type='html'>Hadde aldri trodd jeg skulle bli så glad i en enkelt person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-894317761751626473?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/894317761751626473/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=894317761751626473' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/894317761751626473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/894317761751626473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/12/det-er-s-skummelt-men-samtidig-s-fint.html' title='Det er så skummelt, men samtidig så fint..'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-1646480240643701292</id><published>2008-11-26T19:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:06:29.963+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at Mari er glad'/><title type='text'>Mari~N(0,1)</title><content type='html'>Noen dager føler jeg meg så standard normalfordelt som det går an å bli, - enkel og balansert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-1646480240643701292?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/1646480240643701292/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=1646480240643701292' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1646480240643701292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1646480240643701292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/marin01.html' title='Mari~N(0,1)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4713937847091747496</id><published>2008-11-24T19:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:51:44.516+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hjerneplageri'/><title type='text'>Eksamenstidens verste mareritt;</title><content type='html'>Si senor, efectos especiales, ye ,ye ,ye&lt;br /&gt;Si senor, una tentacion, ye, ye, ye&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo a la fiesta&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo toda la noche&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo a la fiesta&lt;br /&gt;Tu y yo&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si senor, corona de cristales, ye, ye, ye&lt;br /&gt;Si senor, una emocion, ye, ye, ye&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La luna estava llenasone, sone de un palacio&lt;br /&gt;un paraisio que se llama Paradisio.&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;Ballando ballando amigos adios, adios el silencio loco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ballo sensual&lt;br /&gt;noche romantica&lt;br /&gt;melodia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4713937847091747496?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4713937847091747496/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4713937847091747496' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4713937847091747496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4713937847091747496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/eksamenstidens-verste-mareritt.html' title='Eksamenstidens verste mareritt;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-2131227953577676985</id><published>2008-11-23T11:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:01:54.765+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ingefærøl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paracet'/><title type='text'>Sånn, da skal jeg komme i gang</title><content type='html'>En uke til eksamen, nå SKAL jeg komme i gang med noe. Bare slappe av litt på sofaen først, så setter jeg inn støtet :D&lt;br /&gt;Hurra!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-2131227953577676985?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/2131227953577676985/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=2131227953577676985' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2131227953577676985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2131227953577676985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/snn-da-skal-jeg-komme-i-gang.html' title='Sånn, da skal jeg komme i gang'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4631836731497771930</id><published>2008-11-20T16:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T16:55:37.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ææææææsj</title><content type='html'>Jeg har tidenes ekleste plasterfinger! JØKK!! Kan jo ikke gå ut sånn..!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4631836731497771930?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4631836731497771930/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4631836731497771930' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4631836731497771930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4631836731497771930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/sj.html' title='Ææææææsj'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4579910308820667545</id><published>2008-11-06T19:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T19:39:42.877+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='en trist Madrugada-konsert'/><title type='text'>På konsert</title><content type='html'>..er det greit å oppføre seg i samsvar med noen hittil uskrevne regler:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ikke vær så dritings at du ikke klarer å stå rett opp og ned.&lt;br /&gt;2. Ikke snakk høylytt i ett strekk fra åpningsnummeret til lyset slås på igjen.&lt;br /&gt;3. Ikke skvis deg foran folk du er over et hode høyere enn.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ikke stå å tafs på kveldens utkårede to timer i strekk, det har man Bodegaen til.&lt;br /&gt;5. Hvis du absolutt skal bryte alle punkende ovenfor, PRØV å la være å helle hele ølen din ut over sidemannen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4579910308820667545?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4579910308820667545/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4579910308820667545' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4579910308820667545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4579910308820667545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/p-konsert.html' title='På konsert'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-2091873728559594434</id><published>2008-11-04T15:08:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T15:09:40.258+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god samvittighet'/><title type='text'>Noen ganger duger jeg</title><content type='html'>Jeg kom meg på trening i dag! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forresten; hvordan har jeg levd over de siste 10 årene uten SAFT? Yummy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-2091873728559594434?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/2091873728559594434/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=2091873728559594434' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2091873728559594434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2091873728559594434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/noen-ganger-duger-jeg.html' title='Noen ganger duger jeg'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-6346173838752839937</id><published>2008-11-03T22:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:39:58.477+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duste-mari'/><title type='text'>Shit</title><content type='html'>Plutselig kom panikken over meg.&lt;br /&gt;Fire uker til eksamen.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg kan ingenting, de siste 4-5 ukene er alle øvinger kokt. Fosskokt.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg klarer ikke lese. Jeg klarer å drikke kaffe. Og sovne. Men ikke lese.&lt;br /&gt;Hvor er det blitt av hele september og oktober? De er bare blitt borte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uuuuæææææ...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regn med daglige oppdateringer her framover. Denne bloggen oppstod i en eksamensperiode, og jeg regner med det er der den igjen skal våkne til liv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatt mot! I morgen er en ny dag med nye muligheter.&lt;br /&gt;...hvis jeg bare klarer å sovne.&lt;br /&gt;Skjønner ikke hvordan jeg klarer det så lett på en pult på lesesalen, men ikke i den myke senga mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men; Madrugada-konsert i morgen. Det blir nok bra, honey bee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-6346173838752839937?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/6346173838752839937/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=6346173838752839937' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6346173838752839937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6346173838752839937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/shit.html' title='Shit'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-1356300937913416892</id><published>2008-11-02T00:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:19:11.848+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mangel på øl og motivasjon'/><title type='text'>Så stor tro på meg selv</title><content type='html'>Jeg har alt for høy tro på meg selv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hva tenkte jeg med?&lt;br /&gt;Skulle jeg liksom klare å lese en hel dag kun fordi jeg ikke var fyllesjuk og trøtt?&lt;br /&gt;Saklig.&lt;br /&gt;Har lest 17 minutt da. Og sett Varg Veum på Canal +. Canal + Action faktisk. Pappa har fått seg nytt kort til digitaldekoderen, så nå har vi mangemange kanaler i en måned.&lt;br /&gt;Det syke er at netopp den filmen var det mest produktive jeg har gjort i hele dag.&lt;br /&gt;Satser stort på morgendagen. Er jo ikke fyllesjuk, så får sikkert gjort mye.&lt;br /&gt;..helt til jeg skal på jobb på Samfundet klokka 13. Sjefskokken Mari. Blir KNÆILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ses der?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over og ut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-1356300937913416892?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/1356300937913416892/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=1356300937913416892' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1356300937913416892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1356300937913416892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/11/s-stor-tro-p-meg-selv.html' title='Så stor tro på meg selv'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-2422052542947445005</id><published>2008-10-26T21:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T21:16:28.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='september og oktober'/><title type='text'>2 måneder...</title><content type='html'>?? What? Jeg har ikke skrevet her på to måneder. Det er for dårlig. Ikke at noen leser her likevel, men hvordan jeg har klart å holde meg så lenge er usikkert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mye har jo tilogmed skjedd, men kanskje akkurat derfor jeg ikke har skrevet? Har jo endelig kommet meg ut av redet og flydd bort til Steinberget. Og blitt kokk. Min store barndomsdrøm (?) er gått i oppfyllelse, så en dag i uka fylles med muskatnøtt og cayennepepper. De andre dagene bare fylles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så, jeg valgte altså traktekaffe på termos framfor kaffe mocca på Sito. Eller.. jeg fikk ikke kaffetrakter før på onsdag uka her, og har enda ikke kjøpt inn kaffe, så fortsatt går det i Sito-kaffe, men holder meg til 9-kroners kaffen fra kanne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har ikke så veldig mye mer å skrive egentlig, så kanskje det ikke har skjedd så mye likevel? Eller, jo! Jeg har jo tryna på sykkel. Noe som resulterte i at jeg måtte bruke 500 kr på en turkisblomstret sykkelhjelm (faen ta at det ikke er sykkelhjelmsesong!), kun fordi jeg fikk litt noia. Og i kveld har jeg sittet 3 timer på Choco Boco. Det var kos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over og ut.&lt;br /&gt;(lurer på om det bør bli min faste "xoxo")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-2422052542947445005?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/2422052542947445005/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=2422052542947445005' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2422052542947445005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/2422052542947445005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-mneder.html' title='2 måneder...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4245380758322265624</id><published>2008-08-26T20:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T20:38:24.052+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avgjørende valg her i livet'/><title type='text'>Det store spørsmålet;</title><content type='html'>Mobil eller bergmannsdrakt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4245380758322265624?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4245380758322265624/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4245380758322265624' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4245380758322265624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4245380758322265624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/08/det-store-sprsmlet.html' title='Det store spørsmålet;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4167044253629388959</id><published>2008-08-19T20:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:57:58.540+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sikkert øl (inndirekte)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='at mari ikke er så alt for fornøyd i dag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobil'/><title type='text'>Gid jeg var syv..</title><content type='html'>Hvor idiotisk, selvfølgelig og irriterende er det vel ikke at mobilen klikker dagen i dag, etter å ha brukt 3000 kr på bøker??? 3000 kr på bøker som omhandler jus, økonomi og organisasjon? HALLOOOO? Jeg går ikke ind.øk (puh!)! I tillegg har jeg betalt mangemange hundre kroner for ei bok vi skal bruke under to kapitler i! Jeg vil ha meg en jobb. Men så vil jeg ikke det heller. Jobb er kjedelig. Mye mer gøy å jobbe på Samfundet. (?) Men trenger penger. Bila skal jo på service iløpetav et par måneder. ...og jeg har akkurat vært to uker i syden! Hva tror dere? Jobb og kaffe mokka på Sito, eller Samfundet og trakterkaffe på termos? Termoskaffe får man jo bare shuttu av uansett... JØKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Og når man snakker om mobiler; VET dere at de har laget nye typer simkort?? Så nå kan jeg ikke lenger bruke min finfine Nokia 3310, som liksom var min drømmeløsning på hele problemet. "Kan ikke registrere simkortet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så jeg skal gi OneCall skydla når jeg ikke får betalt regningene mine fordi jeg ikke kommer meg inn på nettbanken uten engangskode sendt via SMS. Skal saksøke de for å lage bittesmå simkort. Jeg skal også saksøke sjappa på Rhodos som solgte oss flytemadrasser, sånn at jeg lå ute på vannet og ble solbrent på ræva. Men da er det bra man har aloe vera, selv om jeg alltid begynner å tenke på det overforbruket verden må ha av aloe vera.. Det er jo ikke mange dråpene som kommer ut når du knekker av et blad.. ? :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da tror jeg ikke jeg har mer å klage på. Over og ut. Nesten. Bare fortelle at jeg elsker nederlendere, jeg tror nok jeg skal gifte meg med en.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over og ut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4167044253629388959?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4167044253629388959/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4167044253629388959' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4167044253629388959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4167044253629388959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/08/gid-jeg-var-syv.html' title='Gid jeg var syv..'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-3059012761599751548</id><published>2008-08-18T09:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T09:21:38.471+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='øl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kulde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='høst'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='syden'/><title type='text'>Hjemme igjen</title><content type='html'>Det aller beste med å komme hjem fra to-ukers ferie i Hellas, er å drikke en liter melk på styrten og å sove med dyne. Heller ikke så ille å igjen ha full oversikt over Facebook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likevel; JEG VIL TILBAKE!! Faen, 14 grader og grått så langt man kan se her i Trondheim, jo! Dessuten er det mye bedre å liggge på stranda, dykke og drikke øl enn å skulle gå på mekanikk-forelesning om 3 timer. Men heldigvis kan jeg fortsatt drikke øl :D ...skulle bare blitt frisk av denne jævla influensaen først!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-3059012761599751548?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/3059012761599751548/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=3059012761599751548' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/3059012761599751548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/3059012761599751548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/08/hjemme-igjen.html' title='Hjemme igjen'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-1819035423711845417</id><published>2008-07-24T23:55:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:56:50.225+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idioti.'/><title type='text'>Et må-ha;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;"Ringetonen som er så høy at kun hunder hører den!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-1819035423711845417?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/1819035423711845417/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=1819035423711845417' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1819035423711845417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1819035423711845417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/07/et-m-ha.html' title='Et må-ha;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-762317999314631721</id><published>2008-07-15T00:37:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T00:51:01.405+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hvor mye Tiller suger i forhold til Klostergata.'/><title type='text'>Drømmen?</title><content type='html'>Ja, tror nok det!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingen som vil bli med meg å flytte hit? Perfekt beliggenhet? Neeeida, ikke i det heletatt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.finn.no/finn/realestate/object?finnkode=14130992&amp;amp;sid=xz9safTSSoZ651332&amp;amp;WT.svl=Bilde"&gt;http://www.finn.no/finn/realestate/object?finnkode=14130992&amp;amp;sid=xz9safTSSoZ651332&amp;amp;WT.svl=Bilde&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenk hvor lenge jeg kan sove om morgenen da, da! 100 meter til skolen jo! Herre..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er en rå room-mate! ...drømme-room-maten til Fredrik, for tenk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shiiiiit, enn hvis jeg kunne bodd her da? Skolen rett opp bakken, Samfundet rett ned. Og hvis jeg får jobben på Choco Boco (kryss fingrene for det!), rett ned til venstre for å komme meg på jobb! Shit altså! Slikt er mye viktigere enn penger! (Hinting til frøken Maiken..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ååååh, jeg vil, jeg vil, jeg vil! Og det vil du også!!??!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-762317999314631721?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/762317999314631721/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=762317999314631721' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/762317999314631721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/762317999314631721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/07/drmmen.html' title='Drømmen?'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-1563843621321611866</id><published>2008-06-22T23:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:22:21.218+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sommerfestival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utedo'/><title type='text'>I morgen skal jeg spise sushi!</title><content type='html'>Etter ei helg på festival med gjensyn av gamle bekjente legger jeg merke til en ting; folk forandrer seg! Til det bedre? Uvisst.&lt;br /&gt;Det har vel forsåvidt jeg og, kanskje..&lt;br /&gt;Og dessuten vet jeg nå at dersom jeg og Kristin skulle være lesbiske (noe vi tydeligvis ikke ser ut til å være..?), så kan han gamle mannen på felt D stille som sæd-donor. Greit å vite! :)&lt;br /&gt;Og ikke alle roseselgere er like hyggelige; "Hvis du sleike fetta mi ska du få alle!". Snakk om priskrig!&lt;br /&gt;3 ting er teit med sommerfestivalen;&lt;br /&gt;1-Maten du kjøper fra grillen er iskald.&lt;br /&gt;2-Du får ikke lov til å ta med deg øl på konsert der det spilles irsk folkemusikk.&lt;br /&gt;3-Du kan faktisk se når du er på do på F-feltet. (Man skulle kanskje tro det er en fordel, men nei..TRO MEG!)&lt;br /&gt;(Dessuten skulle festivalen vart 3 dager, men vet ikke om det telles som noe teit med festivalen eller ikke..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-1563843621321611866?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/1563843621321611866/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=1563843621321611866' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1563843621321611866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/1563843621321611866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-morgen-skal-jeg-spise-sushi.html' title='I morgen skal jeg spise sushi!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-5947909473487878479</id><published>2008-06-09T18:59:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T19:07:08.265+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='god samvittighet etter shopping av sko'/><title type='text'>En god retoriker</title><content type='html'>..klarer å overtale gjerrige Mari til å bli Redd Barna-støtter som betaler 225 kr måneden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visste du forresten at å holde et barn i skole i et år koster 80 kr?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-5947909473487878479?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/5947909473487878479/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=5947909473487878479' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/5947909473487878479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/5947909473487878479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/06/en-god-retoriker.html' title='En god retoriker'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-451584701829914899</id><published>2008-06-08T01:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T01:59:34.051+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime and the livin' is easy..</title><content type='html'>Sole seg&lt;br /&gt;Overgå seg selv i is-spising&lt;br /&gt;Mere is&lt;br /&gt;Myggstikk&lt;br /&gt;Endeløse dager&lt;br /&gt;Raspeball på Arnøya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har endelig bytta ut fysikkboka med Ringenes Herre&lt;br /&gt;Bytta ut joggebuksa med kjole&lt;br /&gt;Bytta ut skolesekken med ei lita veske&lt;br /&gt;Bytta ut rutinene med øl og bading&lt;br /&gt;Bytta ut hodepina med soleksem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeg trives, rett og slett!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-451584701829914899?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/451584701829914899/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=451584701829914899' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/451584701829914899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/451584701829914899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/06/summertime-and-livin-is-easy.html' title='Summertime and the livin&apos; is easy..'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-3538257046327761058</id><published>2008-05-29T23:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:19:52.654+02:00</updated><title type='text'>æsjåbæsjåtissålort!</title><content type='html'>Alt er dust når man ikke føler sånn som man burde..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 Emo &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-3538257046327761058?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/3538257046327761058/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=3538257046327761058' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/3538257046327761058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/3538257046327761058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/sjbsjtisslort.html' title='æsjåbæsjåtissålort!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-6593075653038051938</id><published>2008-05-25T00:53:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T00:57:37.940+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glede'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pils'/><title type='text'>Det beste...</title><content type='html'>Snakke om det militære.&lt;br /&gt;Snakke om drømmer.&lt;br /&gt;Snakke om tv-serier fra 90-tallet.&lt;br /&gt;Snakke om ungdommens fyll.&lt;br /&gt;Snakke om hvor begrepet "skål" kommerfra.&lt;br /&gt;Snakke om felles bekjente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pilsing på mormors er alltid like herlig &lt;3 Elsker det!&lt;br /&gt;Tusen takk Quyen-Di!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-6593075653038051938?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/6593075653038051938/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=6593075653038051938' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6593075653038051938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6593075653038051938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/det-beste.html' title='Det beste...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-8000992224019187843</id><published>2008-05-22T21:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:55:10.329+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nesa mi</title><content type='html'>Verdens mest kvalmende lukt må definitivt være nylagt asfalt..&lt;br /&gt;En trykkende, klam, kvalmende lukt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganske lik lukta av omslagsarket til eksamensbesvarelsen din, egentlig..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-8000992224019187843?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/8000992224019187843/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=8000992224019187843' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8000992224019187843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8000992224019187843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/nesa-mi.html' title='Nesa mi'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-5197856911022241713</id><published>2008-05-21T21:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:40:02.483+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mannebebier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grand prix'/><title type='text'>"...går gjennom stan, lett og svett!"</title><content type='html'>To stykk latter i hverdagen;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://manbabies.com/"&gt;http://manbabies.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=by8veVA59Tc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=by8veVA59Tc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sommerlight, das ist sommerlight.. går gjennom stan.. ...lett og svett! læ-læ-lææ! "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-5197856911022241713?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/5197856911022241713/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=5197856911022241713' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/5197856911022241713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/5197856911022241713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/gr-gjennom-stan-lett-og-svett.html' title='&quot;...går gjennom stan, lett og svett!&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-6202096310566432803</id><published>2008-05-21T21:19:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T21:34:02.281+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jodbær'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snork.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exphil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='virkelighetsflukt'/><title type='text'>Jeg er en enhjørning..</title><content type='html'>Du flyr rundt oppe i skyene og skal fange fine drager som flyr  rundt om kring (her trenger du ikke nødvendigvis å se noen kobling til dagens intense debatt om norske fotballdrakter... ). De blinker i alle regnbuens farger, og når du tar en spesiell, som du kan ta mange ganger, og den som hver gang gir deg en blankpusset gullmynt, så kommer du til den lilla heksa på skjæret med et gult slott, midt ute i havgapet! Her får du et spennende oppdrag du skal løse, for å komme inn i historiebøkene. Oppdragene handler om hvordan man best kan klippe seg et draperi av papir (tydeligvis gjøres dette  best ved å bruke veldresserte møll), og hvilken rekke som gir pi i en retning, og pi-pi i en annen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det er her man våkner (æææææææææææh, matteee!!!!!), og ser til sin forskrekkelse at klokka er 21:11, og det er over en time siden man sist hadde vært i en bevissthetstilstand der man har klart å lese noe av kapittel 1 i exphil. Man finner ut at det bare er å legge bort boka, komme seg ned på stua og spise litt jordbær!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bedre lykke neste gang; da skal jeg klare å ta Luigi som kommer flyvende på en svane over hodet mitt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-6202096310566432803?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/6202096310566432803/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=6202096310566432803' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6202096310566432803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6202096310566432803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/jeg-er-en-enhjrning.html' title='Jeg er en enhjørning..'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-6748489642116343939</id><published>2008-05-17T23:45:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T23:59:49.387+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glede'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='17. mai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='is'/><title type='text'>"Åh, hainn lille kid'n?" (...) "Hainn e' dritskilla på vin, kis!!"</title><content type='html'>..hørt på bussen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Åååh, må bare få skryte litt av en av de beste 17. mai-feiringene jeg har hatt! :D&lt;br /&gt;Våkne til korpsmusikk, som marsjerte rundt 3 av husets 4 sider, pynte seg i bunad og dra på berseblæst-frokost med wienerpølser og gelétopper, før man kommer seg gjennom tre runder i toget og stikker og gomler kake, sukkerspinn og is &lt;3 Har spist mer is i dag enn på alle andre 17. mai'er til sammen! Skolekorpsenes lenker har lagt en større demper på feiringen enn jeg hadde trodd! Endelig ser jeg meningen med 17. mai; PØLSER OG IS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1814 pølser og is!!&lt;br /&gt;Hipp-hipp-hipp&lt;br /&gt;Hurr-hurr-hurr&lt;br /&gt;a-a-a&lt;br /&gt;!-!-!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-6748489642116343939?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/6748489642116343939/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=6748489642116343939' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6748489642116343939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/6748489642116343939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/h-hainn-lille-kidn-hainn-e-dritskilla-p.html' title='&quot;Åh, hainn lille kid&apos;n?&quot; (...) &quot;Hainn e&apos; dritskilla på vin, kis!!&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-8857345371039701683</id><published>2008-05-13T23:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:24:37.334+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exphil'/><title type='text'>Åh, som jeg har gleda  meg til denne Store dag!</title><content type='html'>Endelig har jeg forstått/forstaaet(?) meningen med exphil! Etter kommentarer som "De er iövrigt den eneste, der har forstaaet mine typographiske Anviisninger" fra godeste Lars Gjövikli, er det klart at exphil ikke er så dypt som man skulle tro! Glem innholdet, så lenge man passer på å ha blokkjustert tekst, så går eksamen så det suser! (..nå må jeg bare lære meg å skrive blokkjustert med 3 cm marg for hånd!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det jeg med ett kommer til å tenke på er; kan man trekke en parallell mellom exphil og &lt;em&gt;livet&lt;/em&gt;? Hemmer mitt bustete hår meg i å leve et godt liv like mye som min skeive høyremarg var et hinder for min filosofiske natur? Akk og ve, jeg må finne min kam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bare 10 dager igjen nå. Ah, vad jag gläder meg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-8857345371039701683?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/8857345371039701683/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=8857345371039701683' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8857345371039701683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/8857345371039701683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/h-som-jeg-har-gleda-meg-til-denne-store.html' title='Åh, som jeg har gleda  meg til denne Store dag!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-7760218574001004547</id><published>2008-05-11T19:39:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T19:54:15.230+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Side 851 -&quot;Energy in Electric Circuits&quot;'/><title type='text'>Eksamen</title><content type='html'>Det er rart hvor givende det kan virke å sitte og stirre ut av stuevinduet en søndags ettermiddag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O söta panik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-7760218574001004547?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/7760218574001004547/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=7760218574001004547' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/7760218574001004547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/7760218574001004547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/eksamen.html' title='Eksamen'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3505217767774125688.post-4469746615281115583</id><published>2008-05-10T21:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T23:46:55.225+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smart Barndommens filmer Fride Blogg'/><title type='text'>Oioioi..</title><content type='html'>Dette var saker! Etter mas, mas, mas over hele linja fra Fride, måtte jeg jo bare se å opprette min egen blogg. (brukte deg som inspirator til navn tilogmed, håper du kan tilgi meg!)&lt;br /&gt;Men hva faen skal man skrive?&lt;br /&gt;Jo, man kan nevne det at Alene Hjemme fortsatt er en like rå film som før! Dævver på meg når han derre Marve (den høye slemmingen) får støt i seg! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ellers? Neh.. Ikke mye.. Hater kunder som kommer 20 minutt etter stenging, og forventer å få hjelp til å velge ut gassgrill! MAKAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"KEVIN! You've used 976 dollars on room service!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sånn kan det gå!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3505217767774125688-4469746615281115583?l=maristoteles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/feeds/4469746615281115583/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3505217767774125688&amp;postID=4469746615281115583' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4469746615281115583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3505217767774125688/posts/default/4469746615281115583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maristoteles.blogspot.com/2008/05/oioioi.html' title='Oioioi..'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08081855486916017802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xmlfKk7HyhA/SCTRaSxeA4I/AAAAAAAAAAM/mEYYPmPfEp4/S220/Backstreet+boys+014.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
