<?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-4936734527722604371</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:47:18.351+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Engelflickan</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8380839768461004212</id><published>2011-09-13T04:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T04:09:40.308+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda Cecilias liv</title><content type='html'>Med ett nytt kapitel är det dags för en ny blogg. En mer offentlig sådan, en kanske lite mer vuxen sådan, en annan sådan: Här är en länk till det nya.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://lindaceciliasliv.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lindaceciliasliv.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tack för den här tiden bloggen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8380839768461004212?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8380839768461004212/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/09/linda-cecilias-liv.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8380839768461004212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8380839768461004212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/09/linda-cecilias-liv.html' title='Linda Cecilias liv'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5016738600659569953</id><published>2011-09-09T01:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:17:24.113+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Umeå - nästa kapitel</title><content type='html'>Jag har flyttat till Umeå. I somras fick jag reda på att jag kommit in på psykologprogrammet på Umeå Universitet så nu har jag flyttat hit. Det är en klass på ungefär 60 personer, jag har ett rum i en lägenhet som ligger nära skolan, vi har precis haft vår första föreläsning och nollningen är i full gång. Det känns bra, roligt och spännande. Det som är mest skrämmande är tanken på att vara här, på samma plats i livet, i 5 hela år. Men det kommer bli bra, det tror jag verkligen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har inte tagit några bilder än, så inget sådant kan jag bjuda på. En sak i taget. Nu; sängen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5016738600659569953?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5016738600659569953/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/09/umea-nasta-kapitel.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5016738600659569953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5016738600659569953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/09/umea-nasta-kapitel.html' title='Umeå - nästa kapitel'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1617200970652118741</id><published>2011-06-13T13:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T13:47:18.945+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-09f6e-9jb7E/TfX3vCfMYNI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QPR_S-A6jDs/s1600/DSC_0232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-09f6e-9jb7E/TfX3vCfMYNI/AAAAAAAAAOE/QPR_S-A6jDs/s320/DSC_0232.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3HTp6OsgkLU/TfX38LXKsQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cE7_tLzjuyg/s1600/DSC_0239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3HTp6OsgkLU/TfX38LXKsQI/AAAAAAAAAOI/cE7_tLzjuyg/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ql2z1fBrYTY/TfX4I28TKpI/AAAAAAAAAOM/vKV-6CvoXK8/s1600/DSC_0244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1C_s2mVLNk/TfUah6NLwaI/AAAAAAAAANg/qfOH3uYK2BM/s1600/DSC_0241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1C_s2mVLNk/TfUah6NLwaI/AAAAAAAAANg/qfOH3uYK2BM/s640/DSC_0241.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2011-06-06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I spent national day of Sweden with mum and Roger on Gotland packing my things for the move home. Now I've moved all of my things back to Sthlm and Täby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1960872399677450575?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1960872399677450575/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/06/national-day-of-sweden.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1960872399677450575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1960872399677450575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/06/national-day-of-sweden.html' title='National Day of Sweden'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y1C_s2mVLNk/TfUah6NLwaI/AAAAAAAAANg/qfOH3uYK2BM/s72-c/DSC_0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8509468904589734332</id><published>2011-06-01T13:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T13:40:11.820+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJXoYXLL1kQ/TfX1eoe0WAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/4XR5pKqSuRE/s400/DSC_0211.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The last couple of days in Visby we had a barbeque night at the beach watching the sun set in the ocean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8509468904589734332?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8509468904589734332/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/06/bbq.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8509468904589734332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8509468904589734332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/06/bbq.html' title='BBQ'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AgJfT9zNgBc/TfX0N29xk8I/AAAAAAAAANk/IZpMOCWwFhc/s72-c/DSC_0197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1314751128446361793</id><published>2011-05-27T21:52:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:04:42.497+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My little brother's graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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And the fact that what I'm reading is kind of depressing doesn't make things easier. But I'll get it done...sometime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just spoke to my sister on the phone. She was on her way to buy some stuff for their tripp abroad they're taking soon. I must say I'm a bit jealous. I wan't to go to a sunny place too!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week my brother graduates and I'm going home to celebrate him. Then back here for a couple of days, taking a big law test and packing up my things to move back to Stockholm again. I can't believe almost 4 months has already gone by. Time really flies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_dpYKdZ9rw/TdPgECz1RBI/AAAAAAAAAME/prB8k_8rZjU/s1600/DSC_0029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_dpYKdZ9rw/TdPgECz1RBI/AAAAAAAAAME/prB8k_8rZjU/s640/DSC_0029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a picture I took of my niece this easter. I can't belive she's soon turning 2 years old. Seems like it wasn't long ago I visited my sister while she was nine months pregnant and just waiting for this little girl to come out. What have I been doing all this time???&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5318027907902189294?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5318027907902189294/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-flies.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5318027907902189294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5318027907902189294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-flies.html' title='Time flies'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_dpYKdZ9rw/TdPgECz1RBI/AAAAAAAAAME/prB8k_8rZjU/s72-c/DSC_0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2974742913824213325</id><published>2011-05-10T14:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T14:28:35.029+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is how I spent my night a couple of days ago...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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LOVE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-6520830203138052710?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/6520830203138052710/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6520830203138052710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6520830203138052710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/time-of-my-life.html' title='The time of my life'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjA6jgTZCFM/TatG67LYFQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/ptr0y5oO1Gk/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-442828065114833440</id><published>2011-04-13T17:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T17:29:55.555+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKEBu3sulcY/TaXAyTNr7cI/AAAAAAAAAJk/nkOmEsT4hZU/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKEBu3sulcY/TaXAyTNr7cI/AAAAAAAAAJk/nkOmEsT4hZU/s640/DSC_0010.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Z-SzHBnoKI/TaXA1Oqfj1I/AAAAAAAAAJo/J3v09TYOR1Q/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTPLUYCgGAY/TaXA3VWmAmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0W-Bmd70UGE/s1600/DSC_0012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hTPLUYCgGAY/TaXA3VWmAmI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0W-Bmd70UGE/s400/DSC_0012.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Thought it was time for a change. This is the result and I LOVE it! It's really short in the neck and even shorter on the side and it's absolutely awesome!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-442828065114833440?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/442828065114833440/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/changes.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/442828065114833440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/442828065114833440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKEBu3sulcY/TaXAyTNr7cI/AAAAAAAAAJk/nkOmEsT4hZU/s72-c/DSC_0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7058837775809200136</id><published>2011-04-10T23:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T23:35:46.459+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss</title><content type='html'>I miss England. I miss Bex and Jim and Connie and Fred. I miss Rosemary and Brian. I miss eating a billion yoghurts a day. I miss watching Dexter, making fire and late night talks. I miss not eating the peas in a fish pie. I miss falling asleep on the floor. I miss being "miss IKEA" and putting furniture together. I miss being the only one to enjoy the grocery shopping and I miss when chocolate is the most important thing of all the groceries. I miss going to the gym and laughing and looking&amp;nbsp;at the handsome guy who apparently is nuts. I miss having someone to tell me when the lights are on and off. I miss getting letters from postman Pat. I miss having a broken back from carrying a baby around all day. I miss being a fake lesbian. I miss "gran york" and "knees and toes". I miss my everyday dose of&amp;nbsp;Grey's Anatomy. I miss Chinese food and girls night out. I miss the pub quiz. I miss playgroup. I miss taking photos of everything. I miss reading bedtime&amp;nbsp;storys. I miss singing soothing swedish&amp;nbsp;songs. I miss waking up because someone is running in to my room and jumping in my bed. I miss the daily afternoon naps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you so much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7058837775809200136?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7058837775809200136/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7058837775809200136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7058837775809200136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-miss.html' title='I miss'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4975825504992567829</id><published>2011-04-03T22:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T22:46:56.017+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors</title><content type='html'>Had a wonderful weekend with Sara and Marie. We talked a lot, ate a lot, danced a lot, walked a lot and laughed a lot. A day walking around town, a nice meal at home and a night out. No great plans but a great time anyway. Thank you for being here - love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4975825504992567829?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4975825504992567829/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/visitors.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4975825504992567829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4975825504992567829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/visitors.html' title='Visitors'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3965686001659887031</id><published>2011-04-01T19:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T19:30:25.727+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasta</title><content type='html'>The longest 9 minutes&amp;nbsp;of my life were today making dinner. Never been so hungry. Now I'm full. Too full. Crap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3965686001659887031?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3965686001659887031/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/pasta.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3965686001659887031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3965686001659887031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/pasta.html' title='Pasta'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1967980432696515110</id><published>2011-04-01T02:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T02:30:58.402+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A drunk and a free ride home</title><content type='html'>Home sweet home. I'm back in Visby again and it feels great. Tomorrow I have law studies and in the evening my sister Sarah and my brothers girlfriend Marie are coming to visit me over the weekend. Now I have to go to bed since I have to get up early tomorrow to clean this messy apartment of mine. Fun. Not. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I almost forgot. When I got off the boat a drunk came up to me and started talking to me, he asked me if I needed to take a taxi home and told me we could get one together since I was living on the way to him. So I ended up&amp;nbsp;getting a free taxi ride home. You gotta love the drunk ones!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1967980432696515110?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1967980432696515110/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/drunk-and-free-ride-home.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1967980432696515110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1967980432696515110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/04/drunk-and-free-ride-home.html' title='A drunk and a free ride home'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2775486196443522995</id><published>2011-03-30T13:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T13:06:50.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stockholm</title><content type='html'>Back in Sthlm again. Meeting up with friends and family and mostly attending at my brothers graduation party. Tonight I'm going to be french for the first and only time in my life. The theme is "all the countries in the world" and I picked France. I will be awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2775486196443522995?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2775486196443522995/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/stockholm.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2775486196443522995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2775486196443522995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/stockholm.html' title='Stockholm'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7383104450942994888</id><published>2011-03-21T22:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:18:39.432+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vhLH5Mh7_94/TYe90TTKceI/AAAAAAAAAJY/a0pJVJyaw2c/s1600/_MG_9697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vhLH5Mh7_94/TYe90TTKceI/AAAAAAAAAJY/a0pJVJyaw2c/s640/_MG_9697.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Spent this weekend with friends and just had a good time all weekend. On Saturday we had ﻿our spring/barbeque party at Jenny's house. From Jenny's we went to a party at Roxy which is an old movie theater. It was a bit weird but we had a good time. Came home really late and kind of drunk... The next day, on Sunday, I was up before ten and went to work. Woke up at eight with the worst headache ever and wasn't very happy about having to go to work but when I got out of my house the weather was amazing and that made me happy. The sun was shining and it was really nice and warm outside. Finished work at half (past) two, went home for lunch and then went downtown to see Elin. We sat in the sun by the sea for a while and just enjoyed the nice day. After that we took a photo walk and tried to get some nice pics of the beautiful sunset. I haven't uploaded any of my photos yet but I will share some as soon as I do. The photo above Elin took of me yesterday while I was trying to take some nice pics of those first spring flowers. After the photo session we headed back to Elin's place and had dinner and then we both fell asleep watching "The Girl Who Played With Fire". I ended up crashing on Elin's floor way too tired to go home to my own apartment. It was a fun weekend! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7383104450942994888?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7383104450942994888/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-times.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7383104450942994888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7383104450942994888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/good-times.html' title='Good times'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vhLH5Mh7_94/TYe90TTKceI/AAAAAAAAAJY/a0pJVJyaw2c/s72-c/_MG_9697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-388966278661056450</id><published>2011-03-17T22:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T22:53:35.734+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZW3Pbat_lpw/TYKCynKyFsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/kTIT6utPFj8/s1600/_MG_9611.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" r6="true" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZW3Pbat_lpw/TYKCynKyFsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/kTIT6utPFj8/s640/_MG_9611.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-388966278661056450?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/388966278661056450/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/388966278661056450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/388966278661056450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring.html' title='Spring'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-ZW3Pbat_lpw/TYKCynKyFsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/kTIT6utPFj8/s72-c/_MG_9611.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8096961121325148148</id><published>2011-03-14T10:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T10:16:42.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay of doom</title><content type='html'>I'm sick of school right now. I HATE it! I'm stuck writing this essay and it has to be done today since deadline is tonight but I have no f*cking clue what to write. Stuck, stuck, stuck! This week is going to another week from hell and probably the beginning of next week as well. But after that I'm going home for a couple of days again. 25th to 31st I'm staying in Täby. My brother's class is having ther graduation party on the 30th so that's why I'm going home. But of course I'll also get together with friends and family when I'm there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have to go back to this essay of doom. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8096961121325148148?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8096961121325148148/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/essay-of-doom.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8096961121325148148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8096961121325148148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/essay-of-doom.html' title='Essay of doom'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1248391973114473260</id><published>2011-03-10T18:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T18:40:46.038+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Not to cool for school</title><content type='html'>Scool is crazy at the moment. All I do all day is studying, studing, studying. Yesterday I had a meeting in school at eleven am and then I stayed without any breaks til seven pm just writing and reading all day. Before the meeting I was studying at home. Woke up six in the morning and got up to study. It's crazy! But soon it will be over. Just two more weeks in hell and then it's going to&amp;nbsp;feel like vacation. After the crazy day yesterday me and Jenny decided we deserved a bit of a break so we went to the school pub quiz. Drank cheap beer and wine and answered really tricky questions. My team won but I don't think that was beacause of me. I realised I haven't been reading or watching any news att all lately...shame on me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to the studying!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1248391973114473260?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1248391973114473260/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/not-to-cool-for-school.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1248391973114473260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1248391973114473260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/not-to-cool-for-school.html' title='Not to cool for school'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-6249984476796949060</id><published>2011-03-09T00:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T00:29:54.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-j3lJBHyJjGU/TXa7SZZM1fI/AAAAAAAAAJM/F6ghHJrbzmE/s1600/semlor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" q6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-j3lJBHyJjGU/TXa7SZZM1fI/AAAAAAAAAJM/F6ghHJrbzmE/s640/semlor.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Me and the girls made these today to celebrate women's day. They were delicious and I'm so full now.﻿ After the eating part we watched Bridget Jones' Diary. Had a great night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-6249984476796949060?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/6249984476796949060/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/women.html#comment-form' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6249984476796949060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6249984476796949060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/women.html' title='Women'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-j3lJBHyJjGU/TXa7SZZM1fI/AAAAAAAAAJM/F6ghHJrbzmE/s72-c/semlor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2732311483668029753</id><published>2011-03-07T10:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:32:18.678+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Early bird</title><content type='html'>Was up early this morning to attend at a meeting in school. Thought it would be horrible to get up at six in the morning but it wasn't actually. Now I have plenty of things to do but for once I feel kind of inspired to just get it over with. I don't feel the urge to waste another day watching crap movies and series. Yay! And when I'm done with school I have both dishes and laundry to do. Soon I'll be out of clothes to wear and plates to eat on and it's way to cold to be naked all the time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2732311483668029753?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2732311483668029753/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/early-bird.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2732311483668029753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2732311483668029753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/early-bird.html' title='Early bird'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2180439303683468032</id><published>2011-03-05T19:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T20:04:46.647+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Visby</title><content type='html'>I keep forgetting the fact that I actually like studying. I forget and I think it's boring and that I don't want to do it but then when I actually sit down with all the literature I enjoy it. Why can't I just remeber that all the time? Like now for example. I have lots and LOTS to do but I keep coming up with other things that I "have" to do instead. Just do it already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning I fell off my bike on my way to school because it was so slippery. I hurt my shoulder, elbow and my leg so today I'm all bruised. It hurts really bad. Not a very good way to start a day. At least I wasn't hit by the very big car behind me and I was in time for school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon I took a long walk and watched the sun set into the sea. 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I have a million things in school to do and my headache still isn't gone but I'm gonna be ok anyway I think. I'm happy to have my friends here and still knowing I have my friends back home waiting for me too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some people in school must think I'm crazy for running, screaming and throwing myself into Elins arms today when I saw her. I've missed her a lot. She's a great friend and we laugh all the time. I'm already sad about her going home in two weeks. It will be empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go to bed early today but then Milla and Brucie skyped me to see my apartment and suddenly an hour vanished talking to them. It was worth it for sure but now I really have to go to bed since I have to be up in six or seven hours and I have classes from eight til five tomorrow and then after work with the girls (after school?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighty night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4199405187910345699?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4199405187910345699/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-all-about-people-around-you.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4199405187910345699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4199405187910345699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-all-about-people-around-you.html' title='It&apos;s all about the people around you'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5457082003996671387</id><published>2011-03-03T02:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T02:17:31.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Home (?) again</title><content type='html'>Had a great time back home. Now I'm back in Visby and that feels great too. I've been missing my friends here a lot and it's also really nice to be back in my apartment again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's late and I have school tomorrow, better go to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5457082003996671387?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5457082003996671387/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/home-again.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5457082003996671387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5457082003996671387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/03/home-again.html' title='Home (?) again'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8175633621687337624</id><published>2011-02-24T22:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T22:37:31.415+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home</title><content type='html'>I'm home! Feels great beeing back, seeing my family, my bed, my room. Tomorrow I will hopefully get to see some of my friends as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had company on the boat and the bus over here by a friend from school. We haven't spoken that much before but we really had a great time and she's so much fun. We decided on going out&amp;nbsp;for drinks as soon as possible after coming back to Gotland again. Can't wait! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tired and my headache is still killing me. Nighty night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8175633621687337624?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8175633621687337624/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-sweet-home.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8175633621687337624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8175633621687337624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home sweet home'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7340406166653378380</id><published>2011-02-24T10:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T10:16:15.929+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of plans</title><content type='html'>New plans. I'm going home today instead. I can't function here anyway so it's for the best. I just want to go home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7340406166653378380?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7340406166653378380/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-of-plans.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7340406166653378380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7340406166653378380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/change-of-plans.html' title='Change of plans'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1086809950633599700</id><published>2011-02-24T09:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T09:43:04.213+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crap doctor</title><content type='html'>Have one meeting today then I'm going home packing and tomorrow after school I'm going to Sthlm for a couple of days! I wanna go today instead but I'm afraid I can't miss school tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had my headaches since friday so that's a week tomorrow. Went to see a doctor yesterday but he was a total douche. He told me to take some paracetamol and go for a walk. When I told hem that the paracetamol doesn't work and that walking makes the headaches worse he told me he's a doctor so he know it works. Gaaah! How can he say that? If that would have worked I wouldn't have been there in the first place. Douche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1086809950633599700?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1086809950633599700/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/crap-doctor.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1086809950633599700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1086809950633599700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/crap-doctor.html' title='Crap doctor'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-662818940252320827</id><published>2011-02-20T23:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:00:06.082+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Headaches</title><content type='html'>Was supposed to finish some school work today but my headache is eating me from inside. I quit. Going to take a bunch of pills, go to bed and hopefully wake up in the morning headache free. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-662818940252320827?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/662818940252320827/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/headaches.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/662818940252320827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/662818940252320827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/headaches.html' title='Headaches'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-696357761389390761</id><published>2011-02-19T02:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T02:14:45.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Going bananas</title><content type='html'>Was going to bed but when my painkillers kicked in I&amp;nbsp;suddenly&amp;nbsp;wasn't tired anymore. Now I'm sitting in my bed and I've just painted my nails in a color called "going bananas". Hm...it's very yellow...and kind of shimmering...and probably awful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realised I forgot to tell you that me and my friend Elin was out the other day taking pics of Visby. I'll have to show you because it's really beautiful here. Right now my apartment is such a mess I don't even know where my camera is. I promise I'll show you as soon as I find it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighty night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-696357761389390761?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/696357761389390761/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/going-bananas.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/696357761389390761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/696357761389390761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/going-bananas.html' title='Going bananas'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3485650365081105043</id><published>2011-02-18T19:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:41:18.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Taco</title><content type='html'>This week has been full...of stuff? things? ...surprises, studies, decisions etc... A lot has happened and I still have a lot to do and a lot to think of. How are you supposed to know what's right and what isn't? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On wednesday I had a bunch of friends over and we had a taco-night. Delicious! That was the most fun I had this week. Hopefully tomorrow will be fun as well. We're going out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just have an annoying headache. Think I'm gonna watch a crap movie and go to bed. Hopefully the headache will be gone in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3485650365081105043?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3485650365081105043/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/taco.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3485650365081105043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3485650365081105043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/taco.html' title='Taco'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-225601624660586606</id><published>2011-02-13T15:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T15:15:20.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fame</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a slow day. I didn't do much at all but it was nice to take a day off and do nothing. In the morning I went to the gym and had my date with the instructor. He gave me a bunch of exercises to do and so&amp;nbsp;I did. Today my body is aching... But that's a good thing, I kind of like it. After that I did almost nothing. I made a delicious dinner and I watched a movie. Fame, the newest version. I've seen it before but it's one ofe those movies you can watch over and over again 'cause it makes you happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was supposed to do laundry and study. So far I've done none of it. Instead Sid woke me up and I spoke to her for two and a half hours, then mum called, Bruce called, I had breakfast/lunch, been texting with several friends and doing pointless things on my computer. I'll get there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-225601624660586606?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/225601624660586606/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/fame.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/225601624660586606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/225601624660586606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/fame.html' title='Fame'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4891975602940333995</id><published>2011-02-12T14:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T14:35:14.345+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God it's Friday...and Saturday!</title><content type='html'>Friday morning I woke up feeling the urge to clean my apartment. I HAD to. No questions asked I just had to do it. So I did. Did the dishes, the vacuuming, putting things were they belong etc. Not until I had done that I could go to class. I had law studies all afternoon but the teacher couldn't come to class because of the snow storm so we had the class via skype. Her Internet connection wasn't all that good though so we got to finish the class one hour earlier than normal. Nice! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home to my clean apartment (felt very good) and made some dinner. Ehrm...is yoghurt to count as dinner? Anyway, that's what I had. Then I had a glass of wine and a long shower before Linnea came here and we took off to play pool with some people in my class. I'm not a very good pool player but it's fun and no one but Moa was very good either so it didn't really matter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the pool game we headed to &lt;em&gt;Surfers &lt;/em&gt;and met some more people from school, had a few beers and just a good time. Next weekend we're going out dancing. No matter how bad the music is we are going to dance! I might have to get really drunk... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after 5 hours of sleep, I got up and went to the gym for my gym introduction. That was good and I'm going to be in so much pain tomorrow haha. That's a good thing though. Now I have some (quite a lot) studies to do and then I have to find out what is going on tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laters!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4891975602940333995?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4891975602940333995/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-god-its-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4891975602940333995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4891975602940333995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-god-its-friday.html' title='Thank God it&apos;s Friday...and Saturday!'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4489944495888794405</id><published>2011-02-10T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T10:44:51.953+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea time</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I spent most of the day at work which is nice since that will give me money and money isn't something I have a lot of at the moment. After work I headed home to drop my things off and then I took my bike and headed over to Jenny's house. Her apartment is like the apartment of my dreams!!! It's big, high ceiling, wooden floors, big windows and a view over the ocean. I loved it! And she had made us the best scones ever and there was marmalade, cheese, mashed avocado, cream cheese, tea...delicious! Thanks Jenny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4489944495888794405?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4489944495888794405/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/tea-time.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4489944495888794405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4489944495888794405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/tea-time.html' title='Tea time'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-6062303081767533924</id><published>2011-02-07T23:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T23:04:42.082+01:00</updated><title type='text'>An amazing day</title><content type='html'>Today was my birthday and it has been an amazing day. I haven't really done a lot but it was a great day anyway. Lots and lots of my friends have texted and phoned me and even more have been writing to me on facebook to congratulate me. It's a nice feeling knowing that so many people care. Tonight I had a couple of friends here for a glass of wine and some mudcake. I haven't known them for so long but we're becoming great friends. I even got presents! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend me and my parents moved me in to my new apartment. It's really small but I like it a lot and it's MINE. My first own home. I've put photos of my friends and family on the walls, I have things that are my own, I have flowers on my table and the food I like in the fridge. I can eat what I want whenever I want and I can sleep for as long as I want to when I want to. Amazing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I miss the loved ones at home so my brithday gift to myself was a trip home on Februari 25th. I'd love to take a trip to my English home too but that's just a bit too expensive...but someday I will! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm going to go to bed with a smile on my face. Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-6062303081767533924?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/6062303081767533924/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/amazing-day.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6062303081767533924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6062303081767533924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/02/amazing-day.html' title='An amazing day'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3812367252085386697</id><published>2011-01-24T19:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T19:10:49.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TT2-HkluxnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AfZeeBwre6Y/s1600/DSC_0071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TT2-HkluxnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AfZeeBwre6Y/s400/DSC_0071.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TT2-nPdoQLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/aaAOTnO9mcc/s1600/DSC_0072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" s5="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TT2-nPdoQLI/AAAAAAAAAIs/aaAOTnO9mcc/s400/DSC_0072.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally got my computer back so I'm happy happy today. And on my camera I found these pics which I absolutely love! I miss this bossy little lady so much (and the rest of her family too).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've been doing a lot of good things like getting my hair cut, joining a gym, cleaning up the mess in my room...etc. Tomorrow there's room for some more stuff I have to do, like paying for my new glasses and some law studies. Also I have to write something about myself to present to the class on Friday. Who am I? I have to talk about myself for 5 minutes in front of a bunch of strangers about who I am as a person...wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3812367252085386697?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3812367252085386697/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/ive-finally-got-my-computer-back-so-im.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3812367252085386697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3812367252085386697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/ive-finally-got-my-computer-back-so-im.html' title='Happy happy'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TT2-HkluxnI/AAAAAAAAAIo/AfZeeBwre6Y/s72-c/DSC_0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3106819600828984811</id><published>2011-01-22T23:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T23:49:28.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A short update</title><content type='html'>Spending my time here walking around trying to locate everything. Trying not to get lost and to find my way back to the house again. So far so good. When I'm not out of the house I'm reading my school books or watching telly. There's a lot of crap on telly but my studies are interesting. Again, so far so good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3106819600828984811?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3106819600828984811/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/short-update.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3106819600828984811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3106819600828984811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/short-update.html' title='A short update'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5632114900102479013</id><published>2011-01-20T19:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T19:06:55.965+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome</title><content type='html'>I've just had a great first day at shool! Everybody seems really nice and friendly so I think this is going to be awesome. And the course seems really interesting and also the teacher we met today was great. I'm happy about school now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5632114900102479013?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5632114900102479013/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/awesome.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5632114900102479013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5632114900102479013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/awesome.html' title='Awesome'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8288330010285810624</id><published>2011-01-19T20:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T20:02:57.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Landed</title><content type='html'>Now I'm in Visby! Took the boat this morning and then Ingela picked me up in the afternoon when I arrived. Tomorrow school starts and I think I'm getting a bit nervous but I'll be fine. I hope. I'll give you an update tomorrow when there's more to write about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8288330010285810624?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8288330010285810624/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/landed.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8288330010285810624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8288330010285810624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/landed.html' title='Landed'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7001783836082021146</id><published>2011-01-18T22:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:10:30.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A happier post</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling a bit happier now and I think Gotland and Visby will be great. Or at least good lol. And my new glasses arrived today and I look totally smart in them! Couldn't be better when I'm about to start school again. It will be awesome!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7001783836082021146?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7001783836082021146/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/happier-post.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7001783836082021146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7001783836082021146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/happier-post.html' title='A happier post'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4542814877545962586</id><published>2011-01-18T13:09:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T13:11:38.707+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cold feet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #afafaf; font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;I'm currently freaking out about moving away from everyone I know basically. I know I'm going to be fine when I get there but right now I'm not sure I want to go anymore. I've spent these last couple of days giving my friends lots and lots of cuddles but unfortunately it turns out that's just going to make me miss them more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My packing is still in a chaos like mode but I know it won’t take me long to fix it if I actually try. I'm just having a hard time facing that I'm going tomorrow. Tonight my sister and her family are joining us for dinner to say goodbye since I won’t be seeing them for quite some time now. That's a bit sad really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm feeling this post is getting quite negative so I'm just going to stop writing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4542814877545962586?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4542814877545962586/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/cold-feet.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4542814877545962586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4542814877545962586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/cold-feet.html' title='Cold feet?'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-421412520342239118</id><published>2011-01-16T20:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:26:05.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be missing you</title><content type='html'>My last weekend in Sthlm just ended. I spent most of it in Åkersberga with my boys. I've had so much fun and it just hit me that I'm going to miss them so much! Makes me feel a bit sad and parts of me are getting cold feet. Hopefully that will change when I get there. Now I just have to focus on my packing these last two days and then I'm gone. Visby here I come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-421412520342239118?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/421412520342239118/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/ill-be-missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/421412520342239118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/421412520342239118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/ill-be-missing-you.html' title='I&apos;ll be missing you'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2110010593408535353</id><published>2011-01-13T21:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:16:23.628+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing things</title><content type='html'>Been thinking and it's weird and a bit sad but I really miss my computer. Now I'm at my friends house on her computer but it's not the same as my own!!! Like at night I often remember things I should have looked up or done and normally I would just do that on my laptop but now I can't. That means I actually have to plan things and I'm no good a t planning things, not those kinds of things anyway. Seems like I do all of my thinking right before bed or when I'm in the shower. I wouldn't bring my laptop in the shower but it does fit in my bed. So now what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent all of yesterday with Elma and it was really nice seeing her again. I've missed her and every now and then we meet and get an update of eachothers life. First we met for coffee but then suddenly it was lunchtime and after that we went to her place and before we knew it it was time for dinner, so I stayed for that too. Got home kind of late and I'm feeling a bit bad about not being home to see my parents a lot and this weekend they're going away too. But what to do? There are so many people I want to meet before I go away again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had lunch with my aunt Marie at her place and tomorrow me and my brother are going to our dad's for tea. I can't even remember the last time I saw him, most have been almost six months now...weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still wondering when I'll have the time to pack my clothes since most of my weekend and beginning of next week is booked and then I'm leaving on Wednesday. Hm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2110010593408535353?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2110010593408535353/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/missing-things.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2110010593408535353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2110010593408535353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/missing-things.html' title='Missing things'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1760474351009879578</id><published>2011-01-11T22:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T22:49:41.779+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just typical</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;Isn't it typical, the day I decide I'm going to take some pics of the snow for you to see&amp;nbsp;it starts raining! Now it's not near how much snow it used to be. Well it's probably a lot more snow&amp;nbsp;than most English people have ever seen but it still feels kind of pointless to show you when half of it is gone. And also my computer is still broken and sent away to computer hospital so I couldn't show you even if I wanted to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;Today I took my first gym class for this year and it was mad. You can tell for sure&amp;nbsp;I haven't been working out for a couple of weeks...but I still loved it and now I can't wait to move and get settled into a new gym. I'm moving next Wednesday and right now I'm trying to pack my whole life in to boxes and that's really tricky I tell you! It's mostly just a big chaos at the moment but I'm sure I'll get there...I hope...I have to. The only so called problem is that there's all these people I want to see before I go and that's what’s taking all of my time at the moment. I guess I'm gonna have to meet people during the days and do the packing during the nights. I can sleep in another life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;Now a well-deserved shower and some packing before bed and meeting Elma tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1760474351009879578?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1760474351009879578/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-just-typical.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1760474351009879578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1760474351009879578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-just-typical.html' title='It&apos;s just typical'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4091727051727606928</id><published>2011-01-06T23:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T23:21:27.747+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;These last couple of days has been busy. I've seen lots and lots of friends and some of my family, and also I've been dealing with all the things that need to be done before I move to Visby. I'm going to need glasses when I start school, I need a lot of books, I need kitchen stuff like plates and glasses etc. Also my computer broke down like two days ago so I had to return it to the store and I really hope they can fix it. And quick too 'cause I need it when I move for my studies. Hopefully I won't have to pay for the repair either&amp;nbsp;'cause that might be really expensive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;Today Sid went back to Lund and that makes me sad 'cause now I'll have nobody to play with until I move. Or I have some people to hang out with but a lot of people have already gone back to where they study so this place is getting emptier and emptier every day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;Tomorrow I'm babysitting my niece Elvira and on Monday too. She's the cutest ever! She's 18 months old and very, very bossy. It's always a lot of fun being around her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;It's been snowing sooo much today and I think I'm gonna have to take some pics of it and put on this blog for you to believe me. The snow we had in England is NOTHING compared to this. This is just crazy, and I love it. I had to go out in our old car in the snow storm today and that was just hysterical. I felt like Mr. Bean or something going in a ridiculously small car in all that snow sliding over the road and with the wheels just spinning every time I had to start after a traffic light or a roundabout. It was funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;My parents bought me a bike as an early birthday present today. It's pink and really pretty and I love it! They're gonna bring it to me when they come visit me in Visby in February and as soon the snow goes away I'll be riding that bike all over town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4091727051727606928?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4091727051727606928/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/busy-days.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4091727051727606928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4091727051727606928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/busy-days.html' title='Busy days'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7624272748959477390</id><published>2011-01-01T23:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T23:32:57.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2011</title><content type='html'>Had the most wonderful New Years ever! Spent it with some amazing friends, had a nice dinner, champagne, fireworks...couldn't be any better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a slow but nice day. Tv, pizza, friends, laughter. A good start to 2011. This is my year! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tack alla underbara vänner för ett mysigt nyår. Hade det&amp;nbsp;så himla bra och det var skönt att bli bortskämd med trerätters middag också. Supergott! Hej då 2010 och välkommen 2011. Det här är mitt år!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7624272748959477390?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7624272748959477390/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7624272748959477390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7624272748959477390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-2011.html' title='Happy New Year 2011'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8316053565823879061</id><published>2010-12-29T11:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T11:33:43.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>These last couple of days has been mostly about meeting a lot of people I haven't met in like 4 months or more. Today is no different. Going in to town to meet up with a friend today. Our plan is to see the movie everyone else already seen&lt;em&gt;, The social network. &lt;/em&gt;The movie about facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I met Påntus for a short while and then later on Marcus came over and we went to Milla's place where I stayed for tea. I also got to meet Brucie. Been missing them all so much! We efter tea we played scrabble and I lost big time but I was happy anyway 'cause i made some beautiful words haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've bought a new dress for New Years the other day. Spent a whole day in Sthlm with Marie and there I found a really pretty dress and it wasn't all that expensive either so I bought it. Wanted to buy another dress but that one was really expensive and since I'm going to be a student now I can sadly not afford that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I better get going not to be late. Laters!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8316053565823879061?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8316053565823879061/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/movies.html#comment-form' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8316053565823879061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8316053565823879061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1419722858158664775</id><published>2010-12-26T22:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T22:40:12.695+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting the ex</title><content type='html'>Was a late night yesterday but I was up early this morning anyway. Took the train to Åkersberga to meet Felix and check out his apartment. There's still a lot to be done but it lookes nice so far and Felix looked the same as always. Micke was there too 'cause they live together now. They're lika a couple lol or maybe Micke is Felix kid haha. I got to meet Anna for the first time too, she seemes very nice. She and Micke were hungover and they had paint all over their faces. Don't know what they'd been up to and I'm not sure I wanna know either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my trip to Åkersberga I went home, got in the car and drove over to Fanny's place (from now on I'm gonna refer to Fanny as Sid since her name is a bit weird in english...). There I spent an hour chatting 'bout everything and nothing with her and Anna (another Anna). It was nice seeing them again after such a long time away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had tea with my family and yes we had leftovers lol. Been spending the rest of the night trying to hunt down the literature I need for my studies this spring. Tomorrow I'm picking two of the books up in Stockholm. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1419722858158664775?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1419722858158664775/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/meeting-ex.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1419722858158664775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1419722858158664775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/meeting-ex.html' title='Meeting the ex'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4206650272158827725</id><published>2010-12-25T13:57:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T13:59:08.225+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;Today is a slow day. Yesterday was crazy. We were 13 people celebrating Christmas this year. Lots of food snow and presents. Elvira (18 months old) got the most, 29 Christmas gifts! Santa was here and Elvira wasn't scared of him as we thought she would be, she just wanted to help him getting the presents out of the bag. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;This morning we have heard "Imse Vimse Spider" a million times since that's Elvira's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-GB; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;favourite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt; song at the moment. Now they've moved on from our house to see Mikael's cousins for dinner. Later today my brother and his girlfriend, Daniel and Marie, will come and have tea with us and there will be no Christmas food for a change. There are a lot of leftovers so I guess that's what we will have for dinner today and for tea tomorrow and the day after...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: inherit; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: SV;"&gt;Now I'll go admire all my awesomw gifts I got yesterday :) Merry Christmas to all of you celebrating Christmas today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4206650272158827725?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4206650272158827725/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-day.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4206650272158827725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4206650272158827725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas day'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8629997333387704482</id><published>2010-12-24T10:00:00.020+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T10:00:02.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Min nuvarande kärlek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just nu finns det inte någon speciell som jag är kär i, men det finns desto fler som jag älskar. Jag har en stor familj som är de finaste jag vet och jag har många vänner som är helt underbara. Jag älskar er. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julen är för mig en högtid av glädje och kärlek och idag ska jag fira den med många fina människor som jag älskar väldigt mycket. Det kommer att bli en bra dag, det vet jag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God Jul på er! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8629997333387704482?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8629997333387704482/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_24.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8629997333387704482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8629997333387704482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_24.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5452445013521518134</id><published>2010-12-23T23:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:40:48.745+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Min önskelista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag önskade mig inte så mycket i år. Inte först i alla fall för det kändes inte som att det fanns något som jag behövde. Sen kom jag in på universitet och ska flytta hemifrån i januari och plötsligt var det en massa saker jag behöver. Så på min önskelista i år står allt från kurslitteratur till plastbunkar och kastruller. Om någon för tio år sedan hade sagt att det skulle komma en dag då jag mest av allt ville ha en gryta och en bra kökskniv i julklapp så hade jag nog aldrig trott dem, men jag antar att det är det som kallas att växa upp. Och jag gillar det.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5452445013521518134?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5452445013521518134/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_23.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5452445013521518134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5452445013521518134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_23.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3706587632783955379</id><published>2010-12-22T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T22:20:40.745+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mina rädslor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibland är jag rädd för att vara ensam för jag inbillar mig saker, ungefär som när man var liten och var rädd för monster under sängen. Jag är rädd för spindlar, de har obehagligt många ben och rör sig alldeles för fort och oberäkneligt. Det finns stunder då jag är rädd att jag ska förlora någon jag älskar och likaså stunder då allt känns övermäktigt, det kan också vara skrämmande. Jag kan vara rädd att jag bryr mig för mycket ibland men det skrämmer mig än mer att vara likgiltig. Sen har jag nojjor också, tillfälliga rädslor, men de varierar så mycket från dag till dag och från minut till minut att jag inte kan bekymra mig om dem i längden.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3706587632783955379?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3706587632783955379/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_22.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3706587632783955379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3706587632783955379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_22.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2889040772145924204</id><published>2010-12-21T13:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T13:50:00.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Det här får mig att gråta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Att ta farväl.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2889040772145924204?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2889040772145924204/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_21.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2889040772145924204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2889040772145924204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_21.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8659002792928375053</id><published>2010-12-20T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T23:46:48.915+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mitt rum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikväll sover jag min sista natt i mitt rum i det här huset. Mitt rum här har varit kallt, med en varm och skön säng. Jag kommer att sakna mitt rum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitt rum hemma är fint, har lågt i tak och innehåller saker jag tycker om. Mitt rum hemma har jag tapetserat, det mesta med mamma och lite själv. Snart ska jag inte bo i mitt rum hemma något mer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitt nya rum har jag inte sett ännu. Mitt nya rum är på en ö där jag ska lära mig saker. Där finns ett badrum och plats att laga mat. Jag hoppas att jag kommer att trivas i mitt nya rum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8659002792928375053?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8659002792928375053/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_20.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8659002792928375053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8659002792928375053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_20.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-158262748189174610</id><published>2010-12-19T21:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:43:42.830+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Elf yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: #e9e9e9; width: 425px;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=vKc2Ui94TQqHR8zv&amp;amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;amp;partnerID=ElfYourself" height="319" id="A888490" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=vKc2Ui94TQqHR8zv&amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=vKc2Ui94TQqHR8zv&amp;service=elfyourself.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=ElfYourself'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Årets "Elf-yourself"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-158262748189174610?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/158262748189174610/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/elf-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/158262748189174610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/158262748189174610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/elf-yourself.html' title='Elf yourself'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5353975934276511939</id><published>2010-12-19T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T20:37:21.141+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;En att-göra-lista innan jag dör&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu tänker jag vara tråkig och erkänna att jag inte har någon sådan lista. Jag har ju självklart lite saker som jag vill göra och planerar att jag ska göra innan jag dör men en regelrätt lista har jag nog inte. Jag vill bo någon annan stans än i Stockholm, plugga någonting som jag tycker är inressant, resa till afrika, usa, sydamerika och australien, resa till asien igen, skaffa barn, äga ett hus, lära mig dansa pardans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag hoppas att jag hinner med allt detta och lite till men mest av allt hoppas jag bara att jag dör utan att ångra att jag aldrig gjorde allt det där jag ville göra oavsett vad det kan tänkas vara.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5353975934276511939?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5353975934276511939/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_19.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5353975934276511939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5353975934276511939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_19.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1426207934234742264</id><published>2010-12-18T01:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T01:51:52.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Det sjukaste jag gjort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hur bestämmer man vad som är det sjukaste man gjort? Jag har ingen aning. Kanske var det när jag i fyllan hittade en kompis dildosamling och glatt plockade upp dem en efter en utan att fundera på vad de faktiskt används till? Var det att hoppa av gymnasiet en andra gång efter mer än halva tvåan? Det kan ha vart att ha dödsångest när jag körde av vägen i 5 km/h eller när jag ställde mig för att hålla ett tal för alla lärare och alla avgångsklasser på hela frysen på studentdagen. Beror nog på vem man frågar. Dessutom är jag helt säker på att jag gjort en massa andra riktigt sjuka saker som jag totalglömt för tillfället som slår dessa saker med hästlängter. Är ganska säker på att alla jag känner har ett eget minne av det sjukaste jag någonsin gjort. Jag bjuder på det!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1426207934234742264?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1426207934234742264/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_18.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1426207934234742264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1426207934234742264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_18.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4021710099336671930</id><published>2010-12-17T13:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T01:00:25.065+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mitt favoritminne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har inte ett favoritminne. Jag har många. Jag har minnen av kärlek, av lycka, av vänskap, av skratt, av tårar, av upplevelser, av djupa samtal, av viktiga saker och av vardagligheter. Alla är favoriter på olika sätt&amp;nbsp;och jag tänker inte välja ett. Så det så.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4021710099336671930?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4021710099336671930/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_17.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4021710099336671930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4021710099336671930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_17.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1201351651097418465</id><published>2010-12-16T12:14:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T12:17:14.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Det här är jag beroende av&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mina vänner. Försvarets hudsalva. Choklad. Filmkvällar. Chailatte från Espresso House. Sol. Havet och att åka båt. Diskussioner. Sena kvällar. Musik. Mina iPods. Skype. Facebook. Spotify. Min blogg. Min kamera. Mjukisbyxor. Min familj. Sms. Kramar. Min mobil. Min laptop. Att duscha. Yoghurt. Min säng och min kudde. Att mysa. Levande ljus. Att skriva av mig. Bra böcker. House.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1201351651097418465?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1201351651097418465/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_16.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1201351651097418465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1201351651097418465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_16.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2382378455216522490</id><published>2010-12-15T01:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T01:02:36.902+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mina drömmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På natten drömmer jag om spindlar, om att sitta fast, om ansikten jag inte känner igen. Jag drömmer om vänner som gör konstiga saker, jag drömmer om folk jag knappt känner. Jag drömmer drömmar som får mig att vakna leende och jag drömmer drömmar som får mig att vakna med andan i halsen. Jag drömmer om livet, om döden, om kärlek och om rädslor. Jag drömmer om sådant jag önskar aldrig hade&amp;nbsp;hänt och jag drömmer om sådant som aldrig kommer att hända. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På dagen drömmer jag om en framtid. Jag drömmer om vänner och jag drömmer om&amp;nbsp;min familj. Jag drömmer om händelser, möten och&amp;nbsp;kunskap som kommer forma mitt liv och mina minnen. Jag drömmer om mitt egna hem, om kärleken och en alldeles egen liten familj. Jag drömmer om livet, om döden, om kärlek och om rädslor. Jag drömmer om&amp;nbsp;att jag ska våga, att jag ska kämpa och att jag aldrig ska ge mig. Jag drömmer om att verkligen leva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag tänker aldrig sluta drömma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2382378455216522490?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2382378455216522490/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_15.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2382378455216522490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2382378455216522490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_15.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-6594372541387066552</id><published>2010-12-14T12:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T12:03:45.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tisdag</title><content type='html'>Idag är det en vecka kvar tills jag åker hem till Sverige igen. Vid den här tiden om en vecka sitter jag på flygplatsen i Newcastle och väntar på att mitt flyg ska ta mig först till Danmark och sen vidare till Sverige. Nu längtar jag. Mest för att det känns som att jag mest går och väntar på att tiden ska gå. Det är ju så nära nu. Men jag kommer att sakna Jim, Bex, Connie och Freddie en massa såklart! Typiskt är det väl också att Freddie varit på ett underbart humör de senaste dagarna. Bara varit glad och nöjd mest hela tiden, det gör ju inte saken lättare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stackars Connie är sjuk igen. Vi tror att hon har en öroninflammation för det har hon ganska ofta men läkaren lyssnade inte på Bex igår så vi får fortsätta gå dit varje dag tills de ger henne antibiotika. Hon hade 39 graders feber igår och var tvungen att bli hämtad från dagis. När hon kom hem ville hon gå och lägga sig direkt. Bara det är en indikator på att hon verkligen är sjuk för hon vill aldrig gå och lägga sig i vanliga fall. I morse verkade hon lite piggare i alla fall, fast det beror nog mest på paracetamolen antar jag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag är jag ledig så jag har tänkt tvätta och börja fixa lite med min packning. Sen så ska vi åka till ASDA och handla mat för det är nästan helt tomt i kyl och frys här hemma. Bex hatar ASDA men jag gillar att handla mat så mig gör det ingenting. Fast Bex tycker jag är knäpp, haha. Jag bjuder på det.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-6594372541387066552?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/6594372541387066552/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/tisdag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6594372541387066552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6594372541387066552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/tisdag.html' title='Tisdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4229766931874412323</id><published>2010-12-14T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:54:02.774+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Min favoritplats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har varit på många vackra platser. Jag har varit på många platser där jag skapat fina minnen. Minnen för livet. Men det är något speciellt med Ingarö. Ett litet rött hus med vita knutar. Evighetslånga sommarlov med underbara vänner. Snötäckta vidder och stjärnklara nätter. Att leka i vågorna vid stranden, bygga kojor i träden, leka kull i snön, komma hem till en värmande eld i öppna spisen. Minnen som får mig att le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4229766931874412323?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4229766931874412323/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_5865.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4229766931874412323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4229766931874412323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_5865.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5927993915872998676</id><published>2010-12-13T23:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T00:26:43.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Min värsta jul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det var när vi fortfarande firade varannan jul i Täby och varannan jul på Ingarö. Vi var hos pappa på Ingarö den julen och det hade bestämts att våra katter var tvugna att avlivas. Tidigt på morgonen dagen innan julafton var jag tvungen att hjälpa pappa att lura in aktterna i sina burar för transport till veterinären och avlivning. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Efter det insjuknade både jag och pappa i väldigt hög feber, influensa. Julafton spenderades sängliggande med 40 graders feber för mig och pappa medan lillebror fick ligga själv hela dagen och kolla på tv. Hans julmat det året var köttbullar och snabbmakaroner och en himla massa godis. Dagen efter julafton kom mamma och hämtade oss så att lillebror skulle slippa spendera hela jullovet med oss sjuklingar som enda sällskap. Jag vet inte om det var värst för mig, lillebror eller pappa men det var helt klart min värsta jul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5927993915872998676?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5927993915872998676/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_14.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5927993915872998676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5927993915872998676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_14.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7585366044734958479</id><published>2010-12-12T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T15:22:37.460+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mina favoritbloggar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De flesta bloggar jag läser är vänners bloggar och de gillar jag ju just för att det är mina vänner som skriver. Men sen så har jag några andra bloggar som jag kikar in på lite då och då för att jag fastnat för dem av en eller annan anledning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://colorelle.blogg.se/"&gt;Colorelle&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;är en mysig blogg som handlar mest om mode men också om inredning. En helmysig tjej som håller sig borta från skitsnack och annat onödigt som förekommer mycket i bloggvärlden. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://dennism.se/"&gt;Dennis M&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;är en blogg som jag följt under flera år. Han fick en massa uppmärksamhet för att han förespeåkade anorexia som en livsstil men nu har han blivit frisk och bloggar mest om sin vardag. Detta är en av sveriges största bloggar.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://cramby.cafe.se/"&gt;Jonas Cramby&lt;/a&gt;s blogg är min absoluta favoritblogg. Han skriver även krönikor för café och gör jobb åt cosmopolitan. Jag gillar hans stil att skriva och hans sköna sätt att se på saker. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7585366044734958479?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7585366044734958479/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_12.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7585366044734958479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7585366044734958479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_12.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3713028972304982832</id><published>2010-12-11T16:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T16:23:17.872+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Detta ångrar jag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag tror på att allting som man gör kan man lära sig något av. Så även det man gjort som var en total katastrof är till nytta så länge man tar tillfället i akt att lära sig någonting av dem. Därför kan jag inte säga att jag ångrar särskilt mycket. Självklart finns det tillfällen då man tänker "om jag bara gjort si eller så istället..." men det gör ju ingen nytta egentligen. Gjort är gjort. Så allting jag kunde ångrat att jag gjort har jag försökt lära mig något av. Något lärde mig empati, något annat lyhördhet och så vidare. Lev och lär.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3713028972304982832?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3713028972304982832/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_11.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3713028972304982832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3713028972304982832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_11.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2857189953307919797</id><published>2010-12-10T12:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:37:07.728+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Det här saknar jag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Att få höra ihop och veta att man aldrig är ensam. Att skratta tills man får ont i magen men ändå inte kan sluta le. Adventsfika med mamma. När solen värmer ens rygg om sommaren. Marabouchoklad. Att dricka te hos Milla. Min säng. Påntus. Lukten av hav. Min minsta och bästa man. Att prata i telefon i timmar. Att ha dagen för mig själv att göra vad jag vill. Spontanbesök och spontanbesöka. Sommarloven hos pappa. Att åka pulka. Elvira. Sommaren som var. Att åka båt och känna vinden i håret. Brucie. Att dansa i timmar. Att leka med Emelie i kuddrummet på dagis. Min familj. Julaftnar när hela familjen var med och alla var glada. Konserter med Lars Winnerbäck. En mobiltelefon som fungerar. Mitt gym. Filmkvällar. Sverige.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2857189953307919797?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2857189953307919797/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_10.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2857189953307919797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2857189953307919797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_10.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2342204004186792937</id><published>2010-12-09T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T20:25:23.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Min första kärlek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På dagis var jag gift, med Fabian. Vi hade bröllop i korridoren med vittnen, uppklädda och allt. Jag var fyra och han var min bästa vän, inte lika bra som Sandra såklart. Men nästan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;När jag var fjorton var jag förälskad för första gången.&amp;nbsp;Han var blond, brunbränd och spelade gitarr. Jag var såld. Det pirrade i magen när vi sågs och att hålla hans hand var nog det bästa den sommaren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Första gången jag sa att jag älskade någon var en helg i mars 2006. Jag var full och det var han också men jag minns fortfarande hur varm jag blev i hela kroppen av att höra att den underbara pojke som jag var så kär i, var lika kär i mig som jag var i honom. Vi sov allihopa hos en vän den natten. Jag sov på ett bord och var lyckligare än någonsin ändå. Den kvällen var början på något riktigt, riktigt bra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2342204004186792937?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2342204004186792937/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_09.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2342204004186792937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2342204004186792937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_09.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4367951001985342554</id><published>2010-12-08T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T16:20:12.832+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Onsdag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP-YsbvslXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7P-gllJvQK4/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP-YsbvslXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7P-gllJvQK4/s400/DSC_0063.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I morse blev jag väckt av Connie som kom inskuttandes i mitt rum. Hon hade varit vaken sen fem i morse så hon hade inget emot att ligga och mysa en stund och berätta om sin blå och sin lila krita som hon hade med sig. Fast efter ett tag så tröttnade hon och då ägnade vi oss åt att hoppa i sängen istället. Båda kritorna gick av så att de blev små kritor och jag har himla fina kritfläckar på mitt påslakan nu också. Både blå och lila faktiskt. Det var en mysig väckning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4367951001985342554?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4367951001985342554/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/onsdag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4367951001985342554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4367951001985342554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/onsdag.html' title='Onsdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP-YsbvslXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7P-gllJvQK4/s72-c/DSC_0063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7138513162506283559</id><published>2010-12-08T12:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T12:23:26.274+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ett pinsamt minne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alltså det här blir ju lite svårt att skriva för jag tycker inte att särskilt mycket är pinsamt. Jag är en sån som ofta pratar först och tänker sen vilket gör att man lär sig bjuda på sig själv i de flesta lägen. Och oftast tycker jag det är pinsamt när jag inte gör saker. Om jag t.ex. inte vågar för att jag är rädd att göra bort mig. Men det gör ju inte direkt någon historia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Något jag tycker är pinsamt dock är när folk blir för fulla, säger dumma saker och gör saker de kommer att ångra dagen efter. Därför får mitt pinsamma minne bli det nyåret då jag blev så extremt full och mådde så extremt dåligt att mamma fick komma och hämta mig. Fast hon hade ju också druckit så det var mammas väninna, en vän till familjen, som körde. Då skämdes jag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7138513162506283559?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7138513162506283559/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_08.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7138513162506283559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7138513162506283559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_08.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4714498195361477481</id><published>2010-12-07T21:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:00:57.177+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hej mitt vinterland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP6QTM3IUiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gqcURqleo-M/s1600/DSC_0059.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP6QTM3IUiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gqcURqleo-M/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP6QlYgr6TI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ubFc_Amx8q8/s1600/DSC_0063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP6QlYgr6TI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ubFc_Amx8q8/s400/DSC_0063.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Såhär vintrigt och fint har vi fått det och trots att alla engelsmän är chockade och landet står still så kan jag inte låta bli att tycka om. Snö och kyla är mysigt när det är December &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Klicka på bilderna så får ni se dem större)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4714498195361477481?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4714498195361477481/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/hej-mitt-vinterland.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4714498195361477481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4714498195361477481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/hej-mitt-vinterland.html' title='Hej mitt vinterland'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TP6QTM3IUiI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gqcURqleo-M/s72-c/DSC_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-6505405259262139091</id><published>2010-12-07T20:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:45:58.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I väntans tider</title><content type='html'>Nu tycker jag att tiden går så extremt sakta. Nån dag den här veckan ska det komma julklappar som jag har beställt men det verkar gå segt. Och så på torsdag eller fredag är det meningen att man ska få veta om man kommit in på högskola eller inte till våren men det tycks aldrig bli torsdag. Var inne och smygkikade på studera.se idag och nu kan man inte längre se sin anmälan så det är ju i alla fall ett gott tecken. Idag är det också två veckor kvar tills jag åker hem. Vid den här tiden om två veckor sitter jag förhoppningsvis hemma med familjen i våra sköna soffor och pratar om allt som hänt de senaste fyra månaderna. Längtar! &lt;br /&gt;Frågar mig själv om det är för tidigt att börja packa nu och inser att jag nog lär behöva kläder även nästkommande två veckor. Sen så vet jag ju att det kommer vara otroligt sorgligt att faktiskt åka härifrån också men det försöker jag att inte tänka på. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vad tycker ni om min juldesign?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-6505405259262139091?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/6505405259262139091/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-vantans-tider.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6505405259262139091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6505405259262139091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-vantans-tider.html' title='I väntans tider'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7926047310556428078</id><published>2010-12-07T13:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:46:04.654+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Min bästa vän&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min bästa vän får mig att skratta. Mycket. Vi delar saker som ingen annan förstår eller vet. Både viktiga saker och sådant som är löjligt men vårt alldeles egna. Men jag har inte bara en bästa vän för det finns så många kriterier för en bästa vän att flera personer uppfyller dem. Han som är min äldsta vän och känner sidor av mig ingen annan kan förstå. Hon som jag håller ihop med i vått och torrt. Han som gått igenom samma saker och vågar se allt. Hon som jag inte kännt så länge men bara klickar med och litar på ändå. Jag är lyckligt lottad när det kommer till vänner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Min bästa vän har lärt mig att man inte behöver höras jämt för att vara bästa vänner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Min bästa vän och jag är de enda som vet vikten av älgen och att köra ihjäl sig.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Min bästa vän är tvångsmässigt ärlig mot mig och det är bra.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Min bästa vän och jag är jämt otrogna men älskar varandra mest ändå.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7926047310556428078?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7926047310556428078/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_07.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7926047310556428078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7926047310556428078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_07.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3366467350740196894</id><published>2010-12-06T13:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:41:53.071+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mitt drömförhållande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitt drömförhållande är kärleksfullt. Jag vill älska och bli älskad för den jag är inte trots allt jag är. Det finns plats för förståelse och respekt för att vi är två olika individer med olika bakgrund och olika åsikter. Vi delar samma värderingar och drömmer liknande drömmar. Vi ser varandra och ger inte upp när det är svårt, då finns vi där för varandra. Vi ger varandra utrymme att växa och tryggheten att våga&amp;nbsp;falla. Vi kan lita på varandra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3366467350740196894?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3366467350740196894/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_1097.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3366467350740196894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3366467350740196894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_1097.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-6794494180392353649</id><published>2010-12-05T13:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:22:46.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;En nytagen bild på mig &amp;amp; 10 faktapunkter om mig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TPzRyAhxxjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/4kH-vTY6tbo/s1600/DSC_0089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TPzRyAhxxjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/4kH-vTY6tbo/s320/DSC_0089.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ett:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jag tycker knän är människans fulaste kroppsdel&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Två:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jag har varit riktigt lycklig&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tre:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Utan örhängen känner jag mig naken&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fyra:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Havet gör mig lugn&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fem:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Spindlar är läskiga för att de har för många ben&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sex:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Min mamma är viktigare för mig än hon vet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sju:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Att skriva är mitt sätt att bearbeta saker&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Åtta:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jag är löjligt nojig över mat som passerat "bäst före"-datum&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nio:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jag kan rida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tio:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Kramar gör mig varm i själen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-6794494180392353649?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/6794494180392353649/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_06.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6794494180392353649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6794494180392353649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_06.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TPzRyAhxxjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/4kH-vTY6tbo/s72-c/DSC_0089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3519856053970541065</id><published>2010-12-04T12:58:00.018+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T13:04:02.068+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Det här stör mig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Folk som inte uppskattar vad de har&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Människor som gör sig dummare än vad de är&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Onödigheter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Idioter i trafiken&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Brist på empati och sympati&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3519856053970541065?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3519856053970541065/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_04.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3519856053970541065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3519856053970541065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_04.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-511257326617459996</id><published>2010-12-03T14:45:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T12:57:57.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;En rolig kväll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Åh jag som haft så många roliga kvällar, vilken ska man välja? Om jag ska berätta om något som hänt nyligen så måste det ju vara en av de kvällarna jag och Martin spelat Nintendo Wii, snackat, lagat mat och skrattat så att man får ont i magen. Men det är ju inte riktigt någon historia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En annan kul, och ganska oväntad kväll är dagen som började med en fika och slutade med Cosmopolitans på Fannys balkong. Jag och Fanny bestämde oss för att åka in till stan för en fika en lördag. Vi fikade, gick runt och fönstershoppade lite, pratade en massa och så vips var klockan middag. Så då tänkte vi att middag är ju bra och gott. Vi hoppade inte på en asiatisk restaurang och käkade en smarrig middag. Ingen av oss kände riktigt för att åka hem så efter middagen tog vi en promenad runt Stockholm. Vi hamnade någonstans där vi aldrig varit förut och där ingen av oss hittade. Det kryllade av råttor också, de sprang över gatan ner mot vattnet. Fram och tillbaka framför våra fötter och vi undrade vart tusan vi hamnat egentligen. Till slut hittade vi en tunnelbanestation och lyckades ta oss in till centralen igen. Nu var klockan mitt i natten och det blev nattbuss från Danderyd. Självklart gick bara Fannys nattbuss och inte min så jag hamnade hemma hos Fanny där vi bestämde att det var en bra idé att blanda drinkar. Så drinkar blandades, det skrattades och pratades ända fram tills det började ljusna igen och jag lite lagom lullig promenerade hem i morgonsolen efter en dag fylld med oväntade saker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-511257326617459996?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/511257326617459996/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_03.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/511257326617459996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/511257326617459996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_03.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1357361006553628876</id><published>2010-12-02T17:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T14:45:25.297+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Min första kyss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oj o oj, det här blir svårt. Jag vet inte ens om jag kommer ihåg min första kyss. Jag tror att min första kyss var någon gång på mellanstadiet när man lekte sanning och konsekvens i klassen. Jag tror också att det nog var ganska dåliga och tafatta första kyssar men vadå, man kan ju inte vara bra på saker man inte övat på innan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Försöker att minnas vad som kan ha varit min första kyss som inte var ett resultat av någon lek men minnet sviker mig faktiskt. Tråkigt nog. Tänker att det borde varit någon gång i högstadiet men det står faktiskt helt still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funderar på ämnet kyssar över huvud taget, jag har nog lyckats kyssa en hel del folk genom åren och något som alltid slår mig är att om jag tycker att någon är dålig på att kyssas, tycker den då automatiskt att jag är dålig också? Och tvärtom, om jag tycker att någon är bra på att kyssas, tycker den att jag är bra då? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dåliga kyssar är ju inget man vill ha men bra kyssar, där snackar vi beroendeframkallande. Jag har fått många bra kyssar och hittills har jag träffat två människor som kyssts så att man blir alldeles knäsvag och yr av lycka. Det ni!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1357361006553628876?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1357361006553628876/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_02.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1357361006553628876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1357361006553628876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender_02.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-1017904764541227414</id><published>2010-12-01T10:27:00.052+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T14:34:30.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Julkalender</title><content type='html'>Har en överenskommelse med &lt;a href="http://enstorstadstintasinre.blogspot.com/"&gt;Milla&lt;/a&gt; att vi ska skriva någonting om oss själva varje dag fram till jul efter en förutbestämd lista. Här kommer del 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Presentation av mig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okej det här var knepigt, vad finns det att säga? Vi börjar med det självklara. Jag är ganska lång, blond och har blå ögon. Typisk svensk. Blek som få, undrar ibland om jag ens har något pigment eftersom jag tycks ha samma färg året runt oavsett hur mycket eller lite jag vistas i solen. Om man bortser från de fräknar som brukar poppa upp i ansiktet, på axlarna och ibland till och med på knäna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min största last här i livet är nog choklad. Har en känsla av att jag skulle vara x antal kilo lättare om det inte fanns choklad i världen, haha. Men det är det helt klart värt! Och vad många nog inte inser är hur lyckligt lottade chokladälskare i Sverige är, all god choklad går att köpa i Sverige. I England råder det helt klart brist på god choklad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag försöker vara positiv till det mesta och jag ångrar nästan ingenting. Inte ens det som lett till dåliga saker, man kan ju alltid lära sig något av det. Jag tror att det är viktigt att man lär sig av sina misstag. Ingen kan leva ett helt liv utan misstag men man är bara en förlorare om man inte lär sig något av dem. Det är min filosofi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag skrattar mycket och ofta och jag har fått höra att jag har ett fint leende. Mina vänner är väldigt viktiga för mig och lika så min familj. Jag skulle inte vilja påstå att jag älskar rosa, klänningar och smink men jag får ändå ofta höra att jag är väldigt tjejig. Det gör mig inget alls och jag är den första att erkänna att jag läst Cosmo varje månad sen jag var 16 eller nåt. Och tjejer är ju ganska grymma också! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vad har jag missat? Ni får väl lägga till om det är något viktigt ni saknar men jag tycker nog att detta är en ganska bra presentation av mig.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-1017904764541227414?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/1017904764541227414/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1017904764541227414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/1017904764541227414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/12/julkalender.html' title='Julkalender'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3040711402960557225</id><published>2010-11-30T00:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T00:33:50.121+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Måndag</title><content type='html'>Idag fyllde min fina mamma år så det blev ett telefonsamtal hem, eller en massa faktiskt innan jag fick tag på mamsen...Grattis underbara mamma! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freddie har varit en riktig plåga hela dagen idag. Varit på dåligt humör till synes utan anledning så nu är jag trött. Ska bli skönt att sova många sköna timmar i min stora mysiga säng :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3040711402960557225?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3040711402960557225/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/mandag_30.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3040711402960557225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3040711402960557225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/mandag_30.html' title='Måndag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5294492370612141073</id><published>2010-11-28T20:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:32:19.569+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Söndag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TPKtJ4sylII/AAAAAAAAAII/SzW5AS-xGR0/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TPKtJ4sylII/AAAAAAAAAII/SzW5AS-xGR0/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Första snön föll idag. Eller i alla fall första riktiga snön. Jag sprang ut och gjorde en snöängel och en ljuslykta. Så fint, så fint tycker jag. Jag har längtat efter snö och vad passar bättre till första advent än snö? Nu saknas det bara pepparkakor och glögg så är första advent komplett. Fast jag tror att jag får klara mig utan det tills jag kommer hem. Men då ska det frossas i glögg och pepparkakor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿På tisdag är det bara 3 veckor kvar tills jag kommer hem. Det är både roligt och sorgligt. Ska bli jätteroligt att komma hem och träffa alla igen men det betyder ju också att jag kommer att sakna min familj här en massa. Fast nu har jag ju alltid en anledning att komma tillbaks till England igen och det är ju positivt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5294492370612141073?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5294492370612141073/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/sondag_28.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5294492370612141073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5294492370612141073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/sondag_28.html' title='Söndag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TPKtJ4sylII/AAAAAAAAAII/SzW5AS-xGR0/s72-c/DSC_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3887348539630355444</id><published>2010-11-21T23:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T23:23:47.599+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Söndag</title><content type='html'>Nu har jag bara en månad kvar här sen åker jag hem till Sverige igen. Efter jul vet jag inte än vad jag hittar på men jag kommer inte att åka tillbaka till&amp;nbsp;England i alla fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag har jag byggt ihop möbler, nästan som IKEA. Kändes precis som hemma, haha. Sängbord och en byrå har jag skapat. Efter det åt vi hämtmat och kollade på X-factor. En riktigt mysig kväll blev det.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3887348539630355444?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3887348539630355444/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/sondag.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3887348539630355444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3887348539630355444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/sondag.html' title='Söndag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7868547933481484091</id><published>2010-11-20T11:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T11:43:17.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lördag</title><content type='html'>Det var en fin dag igår med sol och klarblå himmel. Vi tog tillfället i akt att vara ute lite så jag och Bex tog en promenad till parken med barnen. Jag och Connie gungade, åkte rutschkana och gungade lite till. Vi träffade också två andra barn som var där och lekte, Indigo och Blue, en flicka och en pojke. Vet inte riktigt vad jag tycker om att döpa sina barn till färger. Men senare på dagen fick jag veta om en man som döpt sin son till Zero och det kändes ju värre, haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På kvällen gick jag, Bex och Jims föräldrar, Rosemary och Brian på "Swede Dreamz". Det är ett ABBA-coverband som har en föreställning i Hornby varje år och spelar en massa ABBA-låtar. Det var roligt att se och de var duktiga. Och så fick vi dansa lite också. Roligt! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vad vi också fick se som vi helst hade velat slippa var en man och en kvinna i sextio års åldern som på dansgolvet stod och hånglade ganska grovt. Det var händer överallt och tungor långt nere i varandras halsar. Mitt framför scenen dessutom så att verkligen alla såg. Kändes kanske inte riktigt passande med tanke på att detta är en väldigt liten by plus att det var barn där som också var tvugna att bevittna spektaklet...Hm...hur tänker folk egentligen? Nu har tanterna i alla fall något att skvallra om ett tag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7868547933481484091?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7868547933481484091/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/lordag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7868547933481484091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7868547933481484091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/lordag.html' title='Lördag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5979002631772031006</id><published>2010-11-17T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T21:10:39.013+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Onsdag</title><content type='html'>Idag har det inte gjorts många knop kan jag säga. Har tittat på x antal avsnitt av Grey's Anatomy säsong 6 och så diskade jag upp lite flaskor i morse. Ungefär det har jag gjort idag. Detta på grund av att Freddie började gråta så fort jag la ner honom någonstans. Han somnade nöjt i mitt knä flera gånger men varje gång jag la ner honom i hans säng så vaknade han inom två minuter och så fick jag börja om igen så till slut gav jag upp och satt med honom i knäet och kollade på Grey's istället. Vädret har varit kasst också så vi kunde inte ens gå på en promenad eller nånting. Typiskt engelskt väder. Regn och blåst.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5979002631772031006?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5979002631772031006/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/onsdag_17.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5979002631772031006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5979002631772031006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/onsdag_17.html' title='Onsdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8879120553718988897</id><published>2010-11-17T00:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T00:27:09.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tisdag</title><content type='html'>Idag har jag shoppat! Vi var i Manchester, i ett jättestort köpcenter och jag har shoppat upp alldeles för mycket pengar...men det skiter jag i för det är jag värd tycker jag nog. Det var verkligen gigantiskt med hur mycket affärer som helst och en jättestor restaurangdel. Det tar ungefär 10 minuter att gå från ena änden till den andra i rask takt. Taby centrum släng dig i väggen liksom. Så inhandlat idag är:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ett par gråa Converse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jeans från Topshop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Svarta byxor från Topshop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;En kofta från Topshop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Några baslinnen från H&amp;amp;M&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;En tröja från H&amp;amp;M&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ett par mjukisbyxor från H&amp;amp;M &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Strumpor från H&amp;amp;M &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;En kjol i mjukistyg från H&amp;amp;M &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Det som är så bra med England just nu är att pundet står så pass lågt att det mesta är billigt. T.ex. så kostade mina Converse bara 400 kronor jämfört med 900 som de skulle kostat hemma. Och H&amp;amp;M är inte så stort här så de är mycket billigare än hemma. Mjukisbyxorna kostade bara&amp;nbsp;dryga hundringen och till och med Topshop är billigt här. Jeans för 450 kronor, ja tack! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men nu får det inte bli någon mer shopping i England. Jag har redan problem med hur jag ska få med mig allting hem och det blir inte direkt bättre av mitt shoppande kan jag ju säga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om ni är snälla kanske ni får se en bild på något jag shoppat imorgon men nu ska jag sova för jag är tröööött.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh just det! Jag glömde berätta att Connie har dragit på sig vattkoppor stackarn. Jag har ju redan haft mina och så även Bex och Jim men vi väntar spänt på om Freddie ska bli smittad eller om han fortfarande är skyddad av sin mors antikroppar eftersom att han inte är så gammal ännu. Kliar gör det för henne och inte får hon vara på dagis, komma i närheten av andra barn eller gå till doktorn på en vecka heller. Det kan komma att bli en tung vecka... Som sagt, lite sömn kanske vore på sin plats. God natt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8879120553718988897?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8879120553718988897/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag_17.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8879120553718988897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8879120553718988897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag_17.html' title='Tisdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4686527325055660686</id><published>2010-11-16T10:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T10:35:58.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tisdag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746240&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="720" id="myphoto" seq="2" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1137.snc4/149967_496745030427_595145427_7746239_6701545_n.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746240&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="720" id="myphoto" seq="8" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs578.ash2/150012_496745495427_595145427_7746245_684997_n.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746240&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="720" id="myphoto" seq="11" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1190.snc4/154290_496745745427_595145427_7746248_670334_n.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746240&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="720" id="myphoto" seq="34" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs988.snc4/76121_496748245427_595145427_7746287_2168532_n.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746240&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="720" id="myphoto" seq="41" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs580.ash2/150253_496748935427_595145427_7746303_8379918_n.jpg" width="482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Här är några av människorna som var med på zoo. Det var en mysig dag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4686527325055660686?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4686527325055660686/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag_8311.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4686527325055660686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4686527325055660686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag_8311.html' title='Tisdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-458357120848156246</id><published>2010-11-16T10:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T10:30:08.449+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tisdag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746226&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="266" id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs573.ash2/149579_496743015427_595145427_7746222_63324_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746226&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="266" id="myphoto" seq="9" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs596.ash2/154862_496744940427_595145427_7746238_6646606_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746226&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="266" id="myphoto" seq="15" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs603.ash2/155530_496745575427_595145427_7746246_6571129_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746226&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="266" id="myphoto" seq="18" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs470.ash2/74347_496745845427_595145427_7746249_7915097_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7746226&amp;amp;id=595145427" id="myphotolink"&gt;&lt;img height="266" id="myphoto" seq="32" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs991.snc4/76435_496747555427_595145427_7746274_4539757_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Här är alla fina djuren som vi såg på zoo i söndags. Det var en väldigt fin dag, klar och solig, perfekt för zoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-458357120848156246?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/458357120848156246/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag_16.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/458357120848156246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/458357120848156246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag_16.html' title='Tisdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-3642578736748684799</id><published>2010-11-15T22:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T22:31:49.173+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Måndag</title><content type='html'>Jag har varit på zoo och jag har varit på restaurang och ätit kinamat. Zoo var hur ballt som helst och jag var nog den som tyckte att det var mest spännande. Var barnsligt nöjd och glad över alla häftiga djur vi såg. Det finns bilder men de ligger fortfarande på min kamera så jag bjuder på dem lite senare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinamaten var galet god. Oj oj oj vad mätt jag blev. Och trevligt sällskap var det också, en riktigt lyckad kväll. Bra helg helt enkelt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-3642578736748684799?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/3642578736748684799/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/mandag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3642578736748684799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/3642578736748684799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/mandag.html' title='Måndag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8834098191939758022</id><published>2010-11-12T01:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T01:34:04.607+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Torsdag</title><content type='html'>Idag är Freddie 11 veckor gammal och han växer verkligen så det knakar. Han växte i sin bärsele på drygt ett dygn och nu har han liksom ett eget ansikte och ser inte bara ut som en bebis. Så söt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har blivit beroende av Grey's Anatomy, sitter och kollar gamla avsnitt halva dagarna med Bex, haha. *Gilla*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag är förkyld också. Typiskt dåligt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-8834098191939758022?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/8834098191939758022/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/torsdag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8834098191939758022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/8834098191939758022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/torsdag.html' title='Torsdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2413093179029138550</id><published>2010-11-10T20:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T20:42:40.299+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Onsdag</title><content type='html'>På förmiddagarna här åker jag, Rebecca och barnen och träffar en massa andra barn och mammor på så kallade playgroups. Det leks, äts kakor och sjungs i ungefär två timmar innan man åker hem igen. Idag lekte jag och Connie en massa och hon körde över mig med en minitraktor och så lekte vi med hennes favorit, bondgården. Sen bar det hemåt för att mata Freddie medan Rebecca tog Connie till dagis där hon stannade hela eftermiddagen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under eftermiddagen så hade vi&amp;nbsp;ett mindre Grey's Anatomy marathon då alla känner sig mer eller mindre risiga för tillfället med förkylningar som härjar. En mestadels lugn dag helt enkelt. Och en fin dag också, det regnade inte!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2413093179029138550?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2413093179029138550/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/onsdag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2413093179029138550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2413093179029138550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/onsdag.html' title='Onsdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-7405436164611225174</id><published>2010-11-09T17:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T17:34:36.519+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tisdag</title><content type='html'>Hm...känns som dags för en uppdatering nu. Jag har flyttat, hej då Carlisle, hej Hornby. Hornby är ett samhälle strax utanför Lancaster ungefär en timma söder om Carlisle. Nu bor jag med en mysig familj beståendes av Rebecca, James, Connie och Freddie. Connie är en glad, smart, söt liten flicka på 2,5 år med blonda änglalockar och en väldigt bestämd åsikt kring det mesta. Freddie är en go, glad, mysig liten pojke på drygt&amp;nbsp;2 månader med små söta skrattgropar och ett väldigt lugn humör. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TNl2z5Q6EOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/azxfHZjQupQ/s1600/DSC_0030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TNl2z5Q6EOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/azxfHZjQupQ/s400/DSC_0030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TNl3YJKNglI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cSSlgzNlfUw/s1600/DSC_0018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TNl3YJKNglI/AAAAAAAAAIA/cSSlgzNlfUw/s400/DSC_0018.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Huset är lagom stort och jag har ett fint rum med utsikt över trädgården, en hög med får och några galna fasaner. Vi har grannar(!), det finns en affär, en simhall, en slaktare, ett postkontor...osv i vår by så jämfört med vart jag bodde förut är detta värsta metropolen, haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Det ligger inte så långt från Lancaster heller och man kan åka buss dit om man vill. Jag har redan varit i Lancaster med Rebecca 2 gånger och vi har till och med shoppat lite :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-7405436164611225174?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/7405436164611225174/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag.html#comment-form' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7405436164611225174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/7405436164611225174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/11/tisdag.html' title='Tisdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TNl2z5Q6EOI/AAAAAAAAAH8/azxfHZjQupQ/s72-c/DSC_0030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-6142698299231055319</id><published>2010-10-29T22:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T22:42:37.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fredag</title><content type='html'>Vet att jag inte uppdaterat på länge. Det har hänt många saker här och jag har inte prioriterat bloggen alls. Var vid Lake District i veckan igen och vid varje krön slås man av hur vackert det är. Det är som en sagovärld på sina ställen. Sjöar, vattenfall, berg, dimma, skog. Så himla fint!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-6142698299231055319?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/6142698299231055319/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/fredag_29.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6142698299231055319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/6142698299231055319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/fredag_29.html' title='Fredag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4150720175289979250</id><published>2010-10-22T02:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T02:01:21.338+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Torsdag</title><content type='html'>Insåg precis att jag inte uppdaterat här sen i måndags men jag har nog inte särskilt mycket att säga om den här veckan. Har inte gjort något överdrivet spännande förutom att jag börjat träna igen. Har gått med i ett gym som ligger i närheten. Det är ganska nytt så det är jättefräscha lokaler och redskap. Dessutom är det gott om plats också och de har även pool, jacuzzi och ett steamroom som man får använda och så får man ta alla deras klasser också. Allt ingår i gymkortet. Gilla! Så idag har jag grym träningsvärk i hela kroppen då det var lääänge sedan jag tränade ordentligt sist. Men jag gick på ett pilatespass i förmiddags ändå. Pilates på boll. Väldigt spännande må jag säga, det svåraste var nog att inte ramla av bollen och klassen bjöd på många skratt vilket vittnade om att det inte bara var jag som hade problem med att hålla koll på både armar, ben och boll. Efter pilatesen blev det lite stretch för att mjuka upp min stela kropp och sedan jacuzzi och steamroom. Lyx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den här helgen åker mina änglar till sin pappa och kommer inte tillbaka förrän på måndag och jag ska inte jobba på puben på söndag heller så jag har en massa tid att slå ihjäl. Vet inte ännu vad jag ska hitta på men Martin undrade om han skulle komma förbi imorgon så förhoppningsvis får jag sällskap en kväll i alla fall :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu är det alldeles för sent, speciellt med tanke på att jag vaknade halv fyra i morse och hade svårt att somna om igen. Låg och halvslumrade men vaknade med ett ryck flera gånger tillsynes utan anledning, så det är way past bedtime för mig nu. Natti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4150720175289979250?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4150720175289979250/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/torsdag_22.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4150720175289979250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4150720175289979250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/torsdag_22.html' title='Torsdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-8251060360019366596</id><published>2010-10-18T23:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T23:45:41.816+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Måndag</title><content type='html'>Har inte mycket att rapportera om denna dag. Kollat mycket på House -kärlek! Skrivit ett långt mail till mamma -mera kärlek! Och pratat länge i telefon med mamma -massa kärlek! Ungefär så inspirerande har min dag varit, hehe. På kvällen började det regna helt galet. Det öste ner, fast liksom från sidan...välkommen till Cumbria fick jag höra *skratt* Tack tack! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kryddar detta extremt ointressanta inlägg med lite bilder från i lördags då jag, Ursh och barnen var iväg till "Lake District" och promenerade runt litegranna. Det var så himla fint där och dit vill jag verkligen åka igen. 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Eller Martin och Nick var självklart där och lagade mat men Ursh var inte där och hjälpte mig med bar och restaurangen utan det gjorde jag själv. Det var lugnt, bara tre bord och så stammisarna i baren såklart så det gick bara bra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hemma har jag övat stavning med Georgie och så har hon läst en massa för mig. Sen var det min tur att läsa sagor innan läggdags. Ungarna är så himla roliga ibland att man inte kan låta bli att skratta. Precis innan middagen så satt Josh på sin plats och dunkade besticken i bordet och skrek "I want my dinner! I want my dinner!" och vi sa till honom att det inte var särskilt trevligt och att det var&amp;nbsp;dåligt bordsskick så då ändrade han till "I want my dinner, please! I want my dinner, please!" Och Georgie pratade om Steve när jag höll på att natta henne och först avgudade hon honom men sen kom hon på att han klantat sig nån gång så då kallade hon honom en "silly banana". Haha, vad får de allt ifrån???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2387317751057659005?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2387317751057659005/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/sondag_17.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2387317751057659005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2387317751057659005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/sondag_17.html' title='Söndag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2121479090779554109</id><published>2010-10-16T20:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T20:41:04.577+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lördag</title><content type='html'>Gårdagen bjöd på lite fler kalvar i vår lada och upptäckten av svampar i ett av husets rum. Svamparna växer ur mattan längs med väggen och är jätteäckliga!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag har jag, Ursh och barnen varit iväg till "The Lake District" och promenerat runt. Vi såg ett vattenfall. Det är verkligen ett jättevackert område och dit ska jag helt klart åka igen för att fota en massa :) Tog lite foton idag men jag har inte lagt in dem i datorn än. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;När vi kom hem så bakade vi lite bröd och nu är det "Gladiator" och "X-factor" på TV innan det är sängdags.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2121479090779554109?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2121479090779554109/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/lordag_16.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2121479090779554109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2121479090779554109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/lordag_16.html' title='Lördag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2015155621754652767</id><published>2010-10-14T22:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:32:07.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Torsdag</title><content type='html'>Martin kom hit igår kväll så vi drog ut en sväng. Först var vi på Tescos, haha. De har öppet 24 h om dygnet!!! Galet! (Det är ungefär som coop om ni inte visste det.) Sen drog vi till nån pub och drack lite öl, eller i alla fall jag, han körde ju så det blev cola för hans del ^^. Skrattade mycket som vanligt gjorde vi också :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag hade jag en seg morgon,&amp;nbsp;åt frukost i sängen och kollade på House&amp;nbsp;och var allmänt seg bara. Sen ut och hälsa på kalvarna som var extra mysiga eftersom att de precis skulle få mat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Efter det bestämde jag mig för att ta en tur med bilen. Först åkte jag till Carlisle och handlade lite målarprylar *lycka* och sen till Tescos för lite andra målarrelaterade saker. Efter det åkte jag bara runt i krokarna och kollade efter platser dit jag ska åka och fota när det är en fin dag nästa gång. Hösten har verkligen kommit hit nu och löven är orangea och allt är så vackert!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2015155621754652767?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2015155621754652767/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/torsdag_14.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2015155621754652767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2015155621754652767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/torsdag_14.html' title='Torsdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5687001594376299431</id><published>2010-10-13T20:25:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T20:25:49.650+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Onsdag</title><content type='html'>De senaste dagarna har varit riktigt bra och roliga dagar. Alla har varit på bra humör och jag har gjort roliga saker. I måndags var jag, Ursh och Nick i Penrith som är en liten stad här i närheten. Vi kollade på en lokal som kanske ska bli Ursh's nya affär och käkade pommes frites med currysås. Igår storstädade jag i barnens lekrum där musen har hållt hus. Numera finns ingen mus och alla spår av dess inblandning är utsuddade. Lekrummet är som nytt! På kvällen fick jag följa med "Young Farmers", som är nån slags klubb för folk mellan 10 och 26, på bowling&amp;nbsp;under kvällen. Det var roligt och jag träffade en hel del nytt folk och några som jag träffat tidigare. Kvällen slutade med en pint cider på en pub i närheten och sedan bar det av hemåt. Men vi kom inte så långt innan vi såg en bil i diket vid sidan av vägen. Det var en av grabbarna som lämnade puben samtidigt som oss som missade en kurva på grund av att det var så dimmigt ute. Så vi fick ringa efter Tom som kom med sin traktor och drog upp lille Milky på vägen igen, haha. Så det kan gå! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag har jag varit med Ursh och Josh i Carlisle. Vi har handlat en ny toasits eftersom att den gamla gick sönder när Georgie satt på den, haha. Och Jag har skaffat mig en tesil och nu druckit min första kopp av teet Milla skickade mig. I min alldeles egna mugg dessutom! En röd och vit med älgar och snöflingor på, Ursh tyckte att det skulle passa mig.... :) Teet var gott, tack Milla!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;När jag kom hem från Carlisle så var det jättekallt i huset så jag har haft dubbla par byxor på mig hela kvällen *skratt* Och nu tycker Ursh att jag är en mupp, men det gör inget :) Man kan ju inte vara normal heller, fy vad tråkigt! Och kallt.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikväll kanske jag får träffa Martin om han lyckas ta sig från sitt jobb nånsin vill säga...de jobbar verkligen heeela tiden här. Men vi får väl se vad som händer helt enkelt :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5687001594376299431?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5687001594376299431/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/onsdag_13.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5687001594376299431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5687001594376299431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/onsdag_13.html' title='Onsdag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-2803461887552936617</id><published>2010-10-10T21:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T21:48:48.372+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Söndag</title><content type='html'>Vilken dag! Det har varit en konstig dag idag fast på ett positivt sätt. Har tyckt förut att det varit lite jobbigt att jobba på puben eftersom att jag inte kommit in i hur allt fungerar&amp;nbsp;än och inte förstått folk så bra men idag liksom gav det med sig och flöt på. Så nu kändes det verkligen som att jag jobbade, liksom mer på riktigt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Och roligt hade jag också. Martin håller på att sluta röka så han var grinig hela dagen vilket var ganska komiskt. En av stammisarna berättade att han hellre är ute och rider än har sex och sen så blev jag bortlovad som flickvän åt en random snubbe och strax efter det erbjuden sex. Kan säga att jag tackade nej till båda och inte var helt bekväm med att prata sex med denna stammis. Men det var ju efter hans typ 5:e pint öl så vad kan man vänta sig, haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sen så kan jag berätta att det är många här som uppskattar mina foton så jag kanske ska få sälja dem här i krokarna och det vore ju himla roligt. Vill ni se lite bilder härifrån så finns det tre album på facebook, ett med bilder på puben "Crown Inn", ett album som heter "England" och ett album som heter "Photos". Bara å kika! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Här hemma har ungarna varit helt underbart mysiga hela kvällen och jag har fått en massa kramar och pussar av båda två. Och så måste jag säga hur stolt jag är över Georgie som för första gången sen jag kom hit vågade sig ner på nedervåningen själv när det var mörkt för att hämta sin väska. Helt utan att klaga det minsta eller fälla en endaste tår! Hejja Georgie!!! &amp;lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De är så fina mina små monster &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-2803461887552936617?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/2803461887552936617/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/sondag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2803461887552936617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/2803461887552936617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/sondag.html' title='Söndag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5312989520295920483</id><published>2010-10-10T01:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T01:14:16.201+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lördag</title><content type='html'>Senaste dygnet har varit ett bra dygn. Hade lite sällskap här igår kväll vilket alltid är lika roligt. Väcktes i morse av två små monster som hoppade upp i min säng och kröp ner med kalla små fötter under mitt täcke. Brrrr! Lite mys och mycket hoppande i sängen blev det innan det var dags för uppstigning och påklädning. Sen ut för att leka kull, kolla på kalvarna, leka äventyrare i trädgården och gå på lång(?)promenad ner till "floden" (som jag egentligen inte skulle säga är mycket mer än en å men men...) för att kasta löv i det strömmande vattnet. Josh's löv envisades med att vara snabbare och snart var vi på väg hem igen. Hemvägen var mycket mycket lång (konstigt att samma väg kan visa sig vara mycket längre åt ena hållet) men tillslut var vi hemma igen. Och just då kom Ursh och Nick hem igen. Det i kombination med lite choklad och lyckan var total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eftermiddagen innehöll mys med mamma, pyssel och datorspel för barnens del. För min del innehöll den påhälsning hos mina söta kalvar samt en fototripp ner till "floden" innan jag anslöt mig till det allmänna myset hemma i vardagsrummet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kvällen har bjudit på väldigt mysiga och duktiga barn som inte gnällde ens en liten stund och inte fällde en endaste tår. Vi kollade på Gladiator följt av X-factor (typ som Idol) innan två mycket trötta men glada barn stupade i säng för en godnattsaga och påhälsning av John Blund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kvar åt mig var en hel hög med disk och lite tvätt, en tidning, en halv flaska vin och ett långt varmt bad. Inget dåligt slut på 24 bra timmar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5312989520295920483?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5312989520295920483/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/lordag_10.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5312989520295920483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5312989520295920483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/lordag_10.html' title='Lördag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-4916365447005238986</id><published>2010-10-09T00:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T00:53:27.350+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mera fredag</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;SVAMPAR!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-fX8ZW4EI/AAAAAAAAAHk/R9QtD7DV8EI/s1600/Georgie's.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-fX8ZW4EI/AAAAAAAAAHk/R9QtD7DV8EI/s400/Georgie's.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-fkbp3rGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WM1KAuwPk1k/s1600/Josh's.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-fkbp3rGI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WM1KAuwPk1k/s400/Josh's.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Måste ju även visa hur det ser ut när man släpper lös ungarna i redigeringsprogrammet. Den översta är Georgie's verk och den undre är Joshie's verk. De&amp;nbsp;har använt sig av&amp;nbsp;samma utgångsbild som jag använde i det tidigare inlägget men hamnade åt det lite mer psykedeliska hållet... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-4916365447005238986?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/4916365447005238986/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/mera-fredag.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4916365447005238986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/4916365447005238986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/mera-fredag.html' title='Mera fredag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-fX8ZW4EI/AAAAAAAAAHk/R9QtD7DV8EI/s72-c/Georgie&apos;s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4936734527722604371.post-5574729582656328831</id><published>2010-10-09T00:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T00:42:47.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fredag</title><content type='html'>Denna dag har bjudit på hyffsat vackert och ganska varmt väder så jag passade på att ge mig ut ett par timmar med kameran i högsta hugg för att fota lite. Tror att jag kommer att bli känd här som "den där galna svensken som jämt ligger i buskarna med sin kamera" för det är väl det jag gör. Jagar konstiga vinklar och nya sätt att fota samma gamla saker som alltid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nytt för idag är att jag lekt lite med ett&amp;nbsp;redigeringsprogram﻿, mer eller mindre beroende på vilken bild ni tittar på. Detta är något helt nytt för mig då jag hittills aldrig redigerat en endaste bild i efterhand. Brukar tycka att en bild ska vara något att ha utan att behöva redigeras. Men idag hade jag tråkigt och tänkte att varför inte leka lite. Detta är resultatet: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-bxPzZSeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ezt2zviqpwE/s1600/Nyponkossa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-bxPzZSeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ezt2zviqpwE/s400/Nyponkossa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-cN6j4OZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5syPWhNMbDs/s1600/Svampar+(2).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="341" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-cN6j4OZI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5syPWhNMbDs/s400/Svampar+(2).jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-cXFKAuUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/29-Vno-HnmU/s1600/Tunga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="368" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-cXFKAuUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/29-Vno-HnmU/s400/Tunga.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-btlWN9vI/AAAAAAAAAHU/8KbdBmS5POw/s1600/F%C3%A5r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-btlWN9vI/AAAAAAAAAHU/8KbdBmS5POw/s400/F%C3%A5r.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det var bara några av de bilder som togs idag och som jag lekt med. De med svart inramning har jag lekt lite mer med och de utan har jag bara fixat lite ljus och kontrast för att förstärka motiven. Döm mig inte alltför hårt då det var mitt första försök :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4936734527722604371-5574729582656328831?l=engelflickan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/feeds/5574729582656328831/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/fredag_09.html#comment-form' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5574729582656328831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4936734527722604371/posts/default/5574729582656328831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engelflickan.blogspot.com/2010/10/fredag_09.html' title='Fredag'/><author><name>Mig</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fso_7VJbjic/TK-bxPzZSeI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Ezt2zviqpwE/s72-c/Nyponkossa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
