<?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-6359401050601938453</id><updated>2012-02-07T11:24:33.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanker, ord og gjerninger</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>264</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6148051040822238177</id><published>2012-02-06T22:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T22:33:53.792+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kambodsja?</title><content type='html'>Oisann... Kanskje jeg skulle skrive noe her. Kanskje skrive noe om at jeg om litt over et døgn sitter på flyet med destinasjon Kambodsja? Tiden forsvinner for tida, og jeg er ikke klar i det hele tatt. Spesielt mentalt sett, praktisk sett går det greit. Jeg sitter med mye blandede følelser, mye fordi jeg ikke klarer å forestille meg hvordan den neste måneden kommer til å bli, jeg har virkelig veldig lite peiling. Noen ting vet jeg, som at jeg reiser med fantastiske folk og en Gud som har store planer. Jeg vet også at jeg kommer til en kultur jeg har null peiling på og til en tid hvor egne behov blir skjøvet til side. Jeg vet(og håper) også at denne turen kommer til å forandre meg. Så dette blir siste gang pre-Kambodsja Hanne skriver her, det blir spennende å se hva post-Kambodsja Hanne kommer til å skrive....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6148051040822238177?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6148051040822238177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2012/02/kambodsja.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6148051040822238177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6148051040822238177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2012/02/kambodsja.html' title='Kambodsja?'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8304670828407504427</id><published>2012-01-16T20:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T20:52:58.111+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dansefeber</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah! Idag har hele Acta danset! Var nok ganske mange skeptiske og ikke helt fornøyde mennesker som kom til IMI i ettermiddag, men de sure minene forsvant ganske fort inn i dansingen. Her var det noe for de som var litt flinkere enn andre, og de som gikk motsatt vei enn alle andre tok det igjen på sjarm og "smil", for her var poenget å se så gira ut som mulig mens man prøver å huske stegene...&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/63UlqUyg8FI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8304670828407504427?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8304670828407504427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2012/01/dansefeber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8304670828407504427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8304670828407504427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2012/01/dansefeber.html' title='Dansefeber'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/63UlqUyg8FI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3437085469301510240</id><published>2012-01-11T10:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T10:01:35.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in (not) black</title><content type='html'>Endelig tilbake på Acta igjen! Yey :D Fantastisk å komme tilbake til et miljø hvor jeg bare kan være meg selv på alle slags sære måter. Helga har vært super med Åpen Himmel konferanse, hvor Gud var tydelig til stede. Til og med jeg fikk med meg det ;) Er kjempe deilig å se hvor naturlig folk er i Guds nærvær, og selv om jeg ikke kjenner på de store følelsene selv blir en oppløftet av en lett og glad stemning. Denne uken har vi apologetikk(trosforsvar) på skolen, og har nå besøk av en fantastisk engasjert egyptolog(ja det finnes noe slikt...) som begynner med sitatet: "Det er jo ikke akkurat noe fremtid for en egyptolog..." Ja, jeg har det flott!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-3437085469301510240?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3437085469301510240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-in-not-black.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3437085469301510240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3437085469301510240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2012/01/back-in-not-black.html' title='Back in (not) black'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1261615452190239257</id><published>2011-12-22T18:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T18:58:36.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferie</title><content type='html'>Du vet du har valgt riktig når du er hjemme og har ferie og vil tilbake på skolen :) Halvåret på Acta har rett og slett vært fantastisk, kan ikke se for meg at det kunne vært særlig bedre. Det merkes jo litt her da at jeg henger en smule mer på Mosvangen enn her hjemme. Får litt klager av mamma og Tone om at jeg aldri er her... Men det er så supert kjekt og godt å være med så fantastiske mennesker som jeg har blitt så glad i, som jeg sitter og savner nå. Men det er godt med ferie også, det kan jo bli en smule mye med folk rundt seg hele tiden også...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenkte jeg skulle dele litt fra opplegget på skolen den siste tiden, eller kanskje ikke helt den siste tiden siden det er ganske lenge siden jeg har skrevet noe i det hele tatt..:P Acta-kullet er med på det aller meste som skjer i menigheten, ihvertfall av litt større ting. Fungerer som poteter, altså vi brukes til alt. Finnes det en do som skal vaskes? Acta. Utkledningsfest som skal arrangeres? Acta. Vi får ihvertfall kjenne at vi er viktige i menigheten. Blant de "vanlige" tingene er vi med på bønn på gata, hvor en gjeng fra menigheten drar ut på torget og ber for mennesker. En ting jeg var SUPER skeptisk til i begynnelsen, men hvor jeg har sett så mye av Guds gull for oss. Er forresten litt beskrivende for mye på Acta, man er skeptisk i begynnelsen men så finner man ut at det egentlig ikke er noe grunnlag for denne skepsisen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellers har vi fått være med å feire 10-års jubileum for innflytting i bygget på Tjennsvoll, med en heidundranes jubileumsfest og fantastisk takkegudstjenste. Helgen etterpå reiste hele klassen på teamtur rundt omkring i Norge, og jeg fikk være med på tur til Gjøvik og Oslo. Hadde vi kontroll? Åneida. Hadde Gud kontroll? Åjadda ;) Fantastisk tur hvor vi fikk gå i ferdiglagte gjerninger, og hadde masse gode møter med flotte mennesker i lag i Gjøvik og i Oslo. En tur som for meg var veldig god å ha med tanke på teamturene som kommer til våren(!), er jo greit å trene litt på og ikke ha 100% kontroll :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;P.S Beklager for mangel på bilder, men jeg har rett og slett ikke tatt ett eneste ett...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1261615452190239257?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1261615452190239257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/12/ferie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1261615452190239257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1261615452190239257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/12/ferie.html' title='Ferie'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2184754569660320728</id><published>2011-11-08T16:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T16:28:22.017+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1G4isv_Fylg" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sangen som går på repeat på Mossa ;)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2184754569660320728?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2184754569660320728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/11/paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2184754569660320728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2184754569660320728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/11/paradise.html' title='Paradise'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1G4isv_Fylg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-441530026396270269</id><published>2011-10-16T11:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T11:22:04.929+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Syk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YpaL6wlKxfs/Tpqh-npkvQI/AAAAAAAAAys/B39u-srxBIs/s1600/DSC00257.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YpaL6wlKxfs/Tpqh-npkvQI/AAAAAAAAAys/B39u-srxBIs/s320/DSC00257.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuslet rundt i pysjamas og ullsokker hele dagen igår.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Begynner heldigvis å bli litt bedre nå, kjempe klar for å treffe go'gjengen igjen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-441530026396270269?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/441530026396270269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/10/syk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/441530026396270269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/441530026396270269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/10/syk.html' title='Syk'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YpaL6wlKxfs/Tpqh-npkvQI/AAAAAAAAAys/B39u-srxBIs/s72-c/DSC00257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8150004174525683203</id><published>2011-10-15T12:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T12:32:56.784+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy Needham</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vUA5d81DxII" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hørte nylig Jimmy Needham for første gang, og ble hekta :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8150004174525683203?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8150004174525683203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/10/jimmy-needham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8150004174525683203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8150004174525683203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/10/jimmy-needham.html' title='Jimmy Needham'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vUA5d81DxII/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3355780088879626339</id><published>2011-10-13T12:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T12:53:37.415+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantastisk</title><content type='html'>Tiden er et merkelig fenomen. Ihvertfall når en går bibelskole. Nå er det cirka en og en halv måned siden jeg begynte på Acta, men allikevel føles det så mye lengre og samtidig så mye kortere. Tid er relativt... Det har skjedd ekstremt mye. Mye forskjellig. Jeg har blitt kjent med så masse flotte folk. Klassen min består rett og slett av den mest fantastiske gjengen! Vi fikk et lite besøk av et spansk kjærestepar på teltur som trengte overnatting, og som da tilbrakte kvelden sammen med oss på Mosvangen. Da vi tuslet hjemover etterpå (foreldrene mine var så greie at de fikk overnatte hos oss) spurte de hvor lenge vi hadde kjent hverandre. Da jeg svarte litt i overkant av to uker fikk de nesten sjokk, for de syntes vi virket som en stor familie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utenom det fantastiske fellesskapet er også undervisningen super. Jeg er jo ikke akkurat en som misliker skole, men her jeg sitter med høstferie syns jeg faktisk det er litt trist å ikke ha undervisning (!). Det vi snakker om er så relevant og anvendelig. Det er jo kjent, men allikevel framstilt på en ny måte som tvinger meg til å se nytt på gjengrodde ting. I tillegg til "teoretisk" undervisning og utfordringer der, blir vi også utfordret på mer "praktiske" ting. Det er rett og slett spennende og skremmende!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs9/i/2006/343/f/1/pray_by_byshepherd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs9/i/2006/343/f/1/pray_by_byshepherd.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://byshepherd.deviantart.com/"&gt;byshepherd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-3355780088879626339?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3355780088879626339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/10/fantastisk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3355780088879626339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3355780088879626339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/10/fantastisk.html' title='Fantastisk'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6490557649062724963</id><published>2011-09-19T21:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T21:58:07.509+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Whom then shall I fear?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I will fear no evil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For my God is with me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And if my God is with me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whom then shall I fear?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whom then shall I fear?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc00.deviantart.net/images3/i/2004/131/c/9/Hands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/images3/i/2004/131/c/9/Hands.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://morganaarau.deviantart.com/"&gt;Morganaarau&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6490557649062724963?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6490557649062724963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/whom-then-shall-i-fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6490557649062724963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6490557649062724963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/whom-then-shall-i-fear.html' title='Whom then shall I fear?'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4268536743013819874</id><published>2011-09-12T15:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T15:07:02.308+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imi i byen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTHfRunsU_I/Tm4A4xVug3I/AAAAAAAAAyU/hchpuVis14o/s1600/DSC_6280+-+Kopi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTHfRunsU_I/Tm4A4xVug3I/AAAAAAAAAyU/hchpuVis14o/s640/DSC_6280+-+Kopi.JPG" width="640" /&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/-JXICcsTpBSY/Tm4A7aSgVaI/AAAAAAAAAyc/fxArWGv59HI/s1600/DSC_6384+-+Kopi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JXICcsTpBSY/Tm4A7aSgVaI/AAAAAAAAAyc/fxArWGv59HI/s640/DSC_6384+-+Kopi.JPG" width="640" /&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/-gc0W8I5mm40/Tm4A-5jhEbI/AAAAAAAAAyo/QJizN-MEXgQ/s1600/DSC_6537+-+Kopi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Vafler, sukkerspinn, kaffe og saft ble delt ut og det var sang fra SoulChildren, ansiktsmaling og svampekasting.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-4268536743013819874?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4268536743013819874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/imi-i-byen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4268536743013819874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4268536743013819874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/imi-i-byen.html' title='Imi i byen'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nTHfRunsU_I/Tm4A4xVug3I/AAAAAAAAAyU/hchpuVis14o/s72-c/DSC_6280+-+Kopi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4626648035250543174</id><published>2011-09-05T19:05:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:05:49.656+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Villmarkstur</title><content type='html'>Slapp av, jeg lever enda. Villmarks/teambuilding/sammensveisningsturen tok ikke helt livet av meg, bare nesten... Sist søndag til torsdag dro nesten hele årets Acta-gjeng på tur i ukjent lende, bokstavelig talt. Det var en tur hvor vi ble utfordret på mange måter, lærte hverandre å kjenne på en spesiell måte og fikk satt standard/fokus for resten av året. Turen var rett og slett skikkelig bra, med unntak av at været de fire (av fem) første dagene godt kunne vært en smule bedre, jeg snakker gjennombløte soveposer hos 90% av turgjengen. Av respekt for fremtidige Acta-studenter nevner jeg ikke mer, for det å ikke vite noe særlig på forhånd er en viktig del av turen og var medvirkende til at ting fungerte så bra som de gjorde. Og det gjorde de virkelig:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs49/i/2009/328/7/b/Top_Of_The_World_by_LoverDgirlA1065.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs49/i/2009/328/7/b/Top_Of_The_World_by_LoverDgirlA1065.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://loverdgirla1065.deviantart.com/"&gt;LoverDgirlA1065&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-4626648035250543174?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4626648035250543174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/villmarkstur.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4626648035250543174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4626648035250543174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/09/villmarkstur.html' title='Villmarkstur'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6590984946142795696</id><published>2011-08-26T23:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T23:56:08.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MKV-istA0Zo" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E d bare meg så bler supergira når ein finne fram gamle cder/sanger som ein pleide å hørra p konstant før men som har gått i glemmebokå de siste årene? Koss eg har klart å glømma kor fantastisk bra musikk Madrugada lage fatte eg ikkje....:P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6590984946142795696?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6590984946142795696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/nostalgi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6590984946142795696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6590984946142795696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/nostalgi.html' title='Nostalgi'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/MKV-istA0Zo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6118975879128296430</id><published>2011-08-23T18:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T20:36:05.352+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dåp</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRSLW6y-CaI/TlPZPs5rQiI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/jnjRdS9ocnQ/s1600/DSC_9098.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRSLW6y-CaI/TlPZPs5rQiI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/jnjRdS9ocnQ/s640/DSC_9098.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fikk følge Marius til dåp på søndag, og var i tillegg så heldig å få være fadder for denne gullklompen:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6118975879128296430?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6118975879128296430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/dap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6118975879128296430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6118975879128296430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/dap.html' title='Dåp'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QRSLW6y-CaI/TlPZPs5rQiI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/jnjRdS9ocnQ/s72-c/DSC_9098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2501643556744262257</id><published>2011-08-22T18:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T18:16:53.865+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ventende</title><content type='html'>Kjenne eg bare bler mer å mer gira på å begynna på Acta:P Går rundt å vente på å få begynna, spesielt nå som de fleste andre har flytta og/eller begynt p sine ting. Den siste tidå har forsvunne litt, hadde min siste vakt for sommeren sist onsdag og ukå før d va eg p tur te Norges finaste plass, Frosta ofc ;) Turerte isamen me mamsen, storesøss Eva pluss Eivind å Marius, å hadde ein kjempe uka me eindel sol, masse bringebær å masse slekt :) Takke ikkje nei te fri, men nå vil eg begynna:P Fem dager igjen :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2501643556744262257?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2501643556744262257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/ventende.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2501643556744262257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2501643556744262257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/ventende.html' title='Ventende'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7001789129147199106</id><published>2011-08-02T20:24:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T20:24:37.296+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordløs</title><content type='html'>Har ikke skrevet noe i det siste fordi jeg har slitt med hva jeg skal, kan, bør skrive. Mine ord kan ikke favne det jeg ønsker å få frem. På leiren i helga hadde vi en minnemarkering på fredagskvelden med passende ord fra Salme 37:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bli ikke harm på dem som gjør ondt,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;misunn ikke dem som gjør urett!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;De visner jo like fort som gresset,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;og tørker bort som det friske grønnsvær.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stol på Herren og gjør det gode,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;så skal du få bo i landet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Legg vinn på troskap!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ha din lyst og glede i Herren,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;så gir han deg det ditt hjerte ønsker!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Legg din vei i Herrens hånd,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;stol på ham, så gruper han inn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Han lar din rettferd bryte fram som lyset&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;og din rett bli som høylys dag.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vær stille for Herren og vent på ham!&lt;br /&gt;Bli ikke brennende harm&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;på den som har lykken med seg,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;på den som setter onde planer i verk!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oppgi vreden, la harmen fare!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bli ikke opprørt i ditt sinn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;- det fører bare ulykke med seg.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salme 37, 1-8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-7001789129147199106?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7001789129147199106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/ordls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7001789129147199106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7001789129147199106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/08/ordls.html' title='Ordløs'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1465077852307779825</id><published>2011-07-20T19:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T19:27:17.244+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Gray</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6rzOdXJu5UA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vil bare anbefala Jason Gray, fantastiske musikk^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1465077852307779825?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1465077852307779825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/jason-gray.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1465077852307779825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1465077852307779825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/jason-gray.html' title='Jason Gray'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6rzOdXJu5UA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2091659112108909060</id><published>2011-07-18T15:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T15:47:39.498+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jobb</title><content type='html'>Forstår rett og slett ikkje heilt kor tidå bler av, e jo halveis i ferien allerede. Har ikkje vært sånn kjempe møye ferie for meg då. 100% i Eiganes Hjemmebaserte Tjenester aka hjemmesykepleien. Va ein del å setta seg inn i i begynnelsen, men nå begynne d å gå seg godt te. Så lenge eg sleppe å ver p Våland unngår eg å gå/kjøra meg vill, og eg har blitt kjente me ein del brukere som e jysla koselige:P Eg trives altså godt:) Så mesteparten av tidå går me te jobb, men eg nyde fridagene som komme innimellom, spesielt hvis d faktisk e litt sol:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2091659112108909060?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2091659112108909060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/jobb.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2091659112108909060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2091659112108909060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/jobb.html' title='Jobb'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4473891525671641938</id><published>2011-07-08T23:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T23:12:56.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fjelltur</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mLGJRQ3BcY/Thdyp9HKHlI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1P8fnvZt32w/s1600/DSC00240.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mLGJRQ3BcY/Thdyp9HKHlI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1P8fnvZt32w/s320/DSC00240.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opp her går min strabasiøse ferd opp te bussen eg tar te jobb...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-4473891525671641938?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4473891525671641938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/fjelltur.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4473891525671641938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4473891525671641938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/fjelltur.html' title='Fjelltur'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0mLGJRQ3BcY/Thdyp9HKHlI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1P8fnvZt32w/s72-c/DSC00240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1428522519270610016</id><published>2011-07-08T15:44:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T15:44:43.101+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfrIktAHtk/ThcJjLO10RI/AAAAAAAAAyI/9etLgGLJJgQ/s1600/DSC00239.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfrIktAHtk/ThcJjLO10RI/AAAAAAAAAyI/9etLgGLJJgQ/s320/DSC00239.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E godt me bursdagsgave frå sysknå sammen me ein goe serie itte jobb:P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1428522519270610016?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1428522519270610016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/kos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1428522519270610016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1428522519270610016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/kos.html' title='Kos'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MVfrIktAHtk/ThcJjLO10RI/AAAAAAAAAyI/9etLgGLJJgQ/s72-c/DSC00239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8555456713119974606</id><published>2011-07-05T23:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:36:17.001+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Forandring</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I guess it's hard for people who are so used to things the way they are - even if they're bad - to change. 'Cause they kind of give up. And when they do, everybody kind of loses.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pay it Forward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8555456713119974606?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8555456713119974606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/forandring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8555456713119974606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8555456713119974606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/07/forandring.html' title='Forandring'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8872371843208175209</id><published>2011-06-28T22:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:15:34.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frukt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hvem som helst kan telle antall kjerner i et eple.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bare Gud kan telle antall epler i en kjerne.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8872371843208175209?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8872371843208175209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/frukt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8872371843208175209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8872371843208175209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/frukt.html' title='Frukt'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6204162713290185939</id><published>2011-06-25T14:48:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T14:49:47.911+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitnemål og andre mål</title><content type='html'>I dag kom et lenge etterlengta brev tikkanes ned i postkasså. &lt;i&gt;Vitnemål for videregående opplæring&lt;/i&gt;. Eg e nå skikkeligt ferdig me videregående, å har fått bevise på d. Va spennanes å se koss d egentligt gjekk på de skriftlige eksamene, å eg må sei at eg blei positivt overraska øve norsken..:P Me dette vitnemåle blir et aent mål mulig å oppnå; medisinstudiet på NTNU :D D e ganske rart når någe du har jobba for så lenge faktisk e muligt å oppnå... Men d e ein goe rar :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6204162713290185939?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6204162713290185939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/vitnemal-og-andre-mal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6204162713290185939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6204162713290185939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/vitnemal-og-andre-mal.html' title='Vitnemål og andre mål'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2574480189035971974</id><published>2011-06-16T17:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T17:13:05.359+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uu9XBJVQcm8/TfodVF_TghI/AAAAAAAAAxw/8GtiuAeuvXI/s1600/Run+by+Raphos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uu9XBJVQcm8/TfodVF_TghI/AAAAAAAAAxw/8GtiuAeuvXI/s400/Run+by+Raphos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Run by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://raphos.deviantart.com/"&gt;raphos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-2574480189035971974?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2574480189035971974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/wallpaper.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2574480189035971974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2574480189035971974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/wallpaper.html' title='Wallpaper'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uu9XBJVQcm8/TfodVF_TghI/AAAAAAAAAxw/8GtiuAeuvXI/s72-c/Run+by+Raphos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1223783687729569188</id><published>2011-06-14T18:39:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T18:39:45.345+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Modernismen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Omkring 1890 skjedde det en fornyelse i norsk litteratur. Forklar hva som skjedde og bruk tekster du kjenner til å få fram endringene.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kjekt me norsk muntlig seie eg bare...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1223783687729569188?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1223783687729569188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/modernismen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1223783687729569188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1223783687729569188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/modernismen.html' title='Modernismen'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2315387360027420076</id><published>2011-06-07T16:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:24:48.010+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kreativ løsning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yoSzHCU16tw/Te40iwLDb7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/8tl97X5py24/s1600/c52f1b0b950facb9467c69a62b69deaf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yoSzHCU16tw/Te40iwLDb7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/8tl97X5py24/s1600/c52f1b0b950facb9467c69a62b69deaf.jpg" /&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/6359401050601938453-2315387360027420076?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2315387360027420076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/kreativ-lsning.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2315387360027420076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2315387360027420076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/kreativ-lsning.html' title='Kreativ løsning'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yoSzHCU16tw/Te40iwLDb7I/AAAAAAAAAxs/8tl97X5py24/s72-c/c52f1b0b950facb9467c69a62b69deaf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8297356445621412704</id><published>2011-06-06T23:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T23:21:17.571+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frokost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDRpRa4c5Uw/Te1DrfNzRGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/iPXFcuOhrck/s1600/DSC00236.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDRpRa4c5Uw/Te1DrfNzRGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/iPXFcuOhrck/s400/DSC00236.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gosseklompen(nytt kallenavn for lillesøss) lagte frokost te meg idag, mot at eg kjørte na te skolen:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8297356445621412704?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8297356445621412704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/frokost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8297356445621412704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8297356445621412704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/frokost.html' title='Frokost'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RDRpRa4c5Uw/Te1DrfNzRGI/AAAAAAAAAxo/iPXFcuOhrck/s72-c/DSC00236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3552984254457786807</id><published>2011-06-02T23:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T23:53:03.691+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D-zk-E55dRk" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-3552984254457786807?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3552984254457786807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/revelation-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3552984254457786807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3552984254457786807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/06/revelation-song.html' title='Revelation song'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D-zk-E55dRk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8539183680210269962</id><published>2011-05-25T14:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T14:56:52.222+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tidå flyr</title><content type='html'>Då va russetidå ferdige, me ein del knuter tatt men ikkje fullt så mangen som planlagt. E visst for skolelys for sånt..:P Den siste tidå har nemlig vore prega av masse skolearbeid, ein del ekstra for å få ønska karakterer i fag. Å nå går det jo i eksamen... 13.mai blei me trekt opp te skriftlig eksamen, å eg kom då opp i kjemi, norsk å matte. Egentligt ganske greit, eksamen e jo ikkje någe ein ville hatt frivilligt men...:P Den eine blei øvestått i går (kjemi) å imårå e d norsk hovedmål etterfulgt av den siste skriftlige på tirsdag i matte. E maksimalt lite gira på å lesa, men bare ei uka igjen nå så e d ferie fram te muntlig..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det som og prege tidå nå e at tidå på Tryggheim snart e slutt. Har ikkje heilt komt innøve meg, men eg kjenne d bler både trist å litt godt å ver ferdige her. Trist fordi de siste tri åra har vore heilt spesielle, å eg har blitt så godt kjent me masse fantastiske folk som eg antageligvis ikkje komme te å se møye te itte skoleslutt... Litt godt fordi eg då e ferdige me alt som hette vanlige skole, å at eg får begynna p et heilt nytt kapittel i live me Acta Bibelskole neste år. Men som Maria sa når me snakka om avslutningsfesten: "D e ikkje et spørsmål OM, men NÅR eg komme te å begynna å grina."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BPb2FqFN7-A" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8539183680210269962?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8539183680210269962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/tida-flyr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8539183680210269962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8539183680210269962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/tida-flyr.html' title='Tidå flyr'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BPb2FqFN7-A/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5272825412403343018</id><published>2011-05-23T00:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T00:06:15.986+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Å elske</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Er det å elske, å leve? Er kjærligheten så innbarket i oss at det er det samme som å tusle rundt her nede på jorden? En prosess like naturlig som prosessen som får hjertet til å slå, lungene til å trekke inn luft. Kjærligheten er vel da for meg det samme som gravitasjonskreftene er for fysikken. De kreftene som vi omgir oss mest med til daglig er de kreftene vi forstår aller minst av. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Jeg elsker hjemmelaget jordbærsyltetøy. Søte, røde jordbær. Presset tett sammen. Tilsatt sukker for å gjøre det søte søtere. Nybakte horn som er varme. Akkurat så varme at det stikker. Rennende, hjemmelaget jordbærsyltetøy på varme, nybakte horn. Ett glass melk. Legg til en solstråle som skinner inn gjennom vinduet. Ikke slik at den kommer i øynene, bare varmer på baksiden av hodet. Jeg elsker hjemmelaget jordbærsyltetøy på nybakte horn med et glass melk. Er dette kjærlighet? Klisjepreget. Noe søtt og klissete. Drevet av lyster. Drevet av trang. Drevet av begjær.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Leser vi gamle diktere skriver de om bryst som nærmest sprenges av jublende lyst. Det virker som om hver og en av oss går rundt som en uåpnet colaflaske, som bare venter på at noen skal åpne den slik at alt bare bruser over. I kjærlighet? Det minner mer om hormonelle tenåringsgutter en natt alene på gutterommet. Er kjærligheten utvisket til å handle kun om det brusende, boblende begjæret? Er den første omfavnelsen mellom et par bundet sammen av kjærligheten ikke mer enn brusende blod?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Pingviner er tydeligvis fascinerende skapninger. Ikke bare har Pingu boret seg inn i ubevisstheten hos utallige generasjoner barn, men for noen år tilbake var en film om kongepingviner på tur en av de mest sette filmene på kino. Pingviner er fascinerende skapninger. De gjør det de aller færreste av oss klarer. De holder ut med samme make livet ut. De går ikke lei av sin svart/hvite livsledsager. Ingen skilsmisse eller “vi har vokst fra hverandre” her i gården. De holder ut gjennom frost og fisk. Vi som mennesker kan lære mye om kjærlighet av pingviner. Vi kan kanskje lære et par andre ting også. Ikke bare holder de ut med sin kjære livet ut. De går også kledd som om hver dag var et juleball. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Gamle par i parken, er søte. De som så vidt klarer å kave seg fremover sammen. Hvor et kyss varer i omtrent ett nanosekund, og hendene holdes pent og pyntelig på eget lår. Ingen ser stygt på et gammelt par som sitter på benken sammen og gir hverandre et av disse kyssene. Er dette kjærlighet? Et ungt par i parken er ikke like ofte søte. De bykser fremover. Et kyss varer i minimum ett minutt, og hendene skal helst nå over alt. Folk ser stygt på et ungt par som sitter på benken sammen og deler ett av disse kyss. Er dette kjærlighet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Love me tender&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Min første kjærlighet&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Romeo og Julie&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Den lille havfruen&lt;/i&gt;. Det finnes vel ikke noe som er mer omtalt og som finnes i flere forskjellige medier enn kjærlighet. Et kjapt søk på Google gir 3&amp;nbsp;030&amp;nbsp;000 treff på ordet “kjærlighet”, og 3&amp;nbsp;370&amp;nbsp;000 000 treff på ordet “love”. Begrepene flommer over i det estetiske og kunstneriske. Vi finner kjærlighet erklært gjennom å gå på hendene, i svevende sonetter, på post-it lapper. Det er i forhold til dette lite å finne for oss som ønsker detaljert utgreiing om de nevrologiske prosessene kjærlighet frambringer. Kjærligheten er forholdsvis reddet fra vitenskapens knusende kniv.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Det finnes så uendelig mange forskjellige former for kjærlighet. Den er som poteten som kan brukes til og over alt. Men den rene ekte kjærligheten tåler alt, utholder alt. Den er mellom de to vennene som deler en pakke påskeegg, og den ene gir med ekte glede fra seg sitt siste egg. Ikke for å være uselvisk i ordets nåværende betydning, men fordi å oppriktig gi den andre gleden ved dette påskeegget. Den er mellom det gamle ekteparet som ikke lenger bor sammen fordi den ene ved sann kjærlighet ønsket bedre pleie for sin livsledsager. Den er mellom en mor som står opp klokken halv tre hver natt og hennes barn som skriker etter ivaretagelse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;Gravitasjon er mystiske krefter som gjør at gjenstander med masse tiltrekker seg andre gjenstander med masse. Mystiske selv for glupinger som Newton og Einstein. Hverdagslige fordi de omgir oss konstant. Livsnødvendige fordi uten dem ville vi alle lettet fra jordens overflate. Kjærligheten er livets mystiske gravitasjonskrefter. Kjærligheten er kraften som gjør at ett menneske som elsker tiltrekker et annet menneske som elsker. Mystisk for genier som Shakespeare og Wergeland. Hverdagslig fordi den omgir oss til daglig. Livsnødvendig fordi uten den ville vi gått ned under kjelleren. Omtrent seks fot under.&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=6359401050601938453&amp;amp;postID=5272825412403343018" name="_GoBack"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNoSpacing" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Essay i norsk hovedmål&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-5272825412403343018?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5272825412403343018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/elske.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5272825412403343018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5272825412403343018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/elske.html' title='Å elske'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3931985587090585520</id><published>2011-05-22T12:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T18:31:36.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmfrieri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pnVAE91E7kM" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-3931985587090585520?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3931985587090585520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/filmfrieri.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3931985587090585520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3931985587090585520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/filmfrieri.html' title='Filmfrieri'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pnVAE91E7kM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4360629994906934648</id><published>2011-05-11T21:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T22:27:16.798+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.reverendfun.com/add_toon_info.php?date=20020329&amp;amp;language=nb" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="294" src="http://www.reverendfun.com/add_toon_info.php?date=20020329&amp;amp;language=nb" width="320" /&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/6359401050601938453-4360629994906934648?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4360629994906934648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/reverend-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4360629994906934648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4360629994906934648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/reverend-fun.html' title='Boo'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1606868537704389146</id><published>2011-05-10T22:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T22:24:37.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Opposite Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Living in the same town&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For all these years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doing the same old things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging with the same crowd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's starting to get crippling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You've never felt in place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you tell yourself it's all okay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But something's different today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You want to run the opposite way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it seems like you're locked in a cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you need to find a way of escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When everyone is setting the pace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's okay to run the opposite way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="display: inline !important; text-align: center;"&gt;The Father sent His Son down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The light of men&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cross He bore was crippling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rejected in His own town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They couldn't see the Son shining&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He knelt in the garden and prayed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Father, let this cup pass from me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not Your will for me to stay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your will for me is the opposite way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it seemed like He was locked in a cage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And He couldn't find a way of escape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But through the cross He conquered the grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Jesus ran the opposite way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and through the cross He conquered the grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, He ran the opposite way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, through the cross He conquered the grave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;So you could run the opposite way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 13px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jVl4hJwUQNw" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1606868537704389146?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1606868537704389146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/opposite-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1606868537704389146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1606868537704389146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/05/opposite-way.html' title='The Opposite Way'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jVl4hJwUQNw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7016464723121441836</id><published>2011-04-23T13:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T13:09:49.463+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vekst</title><content type='html'>Eg opna matteboka i dag for å vera litt skoleflink, sjølv om det er ferie. Då eg opna ho på fyrste kapittel måtte eg sjå ein gong til på omslaget. For eg trudde at eg hadde tatt med R1 i staden for R2 boka. Det synast så lenge sia, og når eg tenkjer att så synast det lengre enn eit halvt år sia. Det har skjedd så mange forandringar, ikkje noko stort men mange små. Ikkje noko som omhandlar mange, men det som omhandlar dei få, berre meg. Eg er ein heilt anna person enn den eg var for eit drøyt halvår sia. Men det har ikkje vore ein drastisk forandring. Den sterkaste av naturkreftene er vatn, fordi den kan grava seg gjennom alt. Alt den treng er tid. I byrjinga ser ein ikkje noko skilnad, men får vatnet lang nok tid kan det skapa store forandringar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-7016464723121441836?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7016464723121441836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/vekst.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7016464723121441836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7016464723121441836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/vekst.html' title='Vekst'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5265382313395113837</id><published>2011-04-13T23:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T23:34:49.516+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Russedåp</title><content type='html'>Då er eg offisielt russ 2011! Dåpen blei idag utført nede på grusbanen ved ungdomsskulen, i ein stamp fylt av isbitar, fløyte, raudbeter, zalo og etter kvart også eit grisehovud.... Eg hoppa under som fyrste jente, og fekk eit egg i hovudet når eg blei døypt til Dr.Bø:D Etter sjølve dåpen bar det til Risa, der heile russen var samla for grilling og sosialt samvær.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etter dette for me ein gjeng jenter til Klepp for å ta nokre russeknutar på McDonalds på Klepp. Sju handlevgner på rad gjennom Drive-Thru der det blei bestilt Happy Meal med cheeseburger uten ost, med osten på sida. Blei ein god del latter der skal ein seia. No sitt me fira jenter hjå Marie og skal prøva og vera vaken heile natta, så dette kan jo bli bra^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-5265382313395113837?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5265382313395113837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/russedap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5265382313395113837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5265382313395113837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/russedap.html' title='Russedåp'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2897062585598895206</id><published>2011-04-12T14:03:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T14:03:58.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Berre fordi eg gler meg til sommar^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W7uf7A5KXFI/TaQ-z7OIB-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/Bq25pqqwfbA/s1600/Lonely_by_FrozenStardust.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W7uf7A5KXFI/TaQ-z7OIB-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/Bq25pqqwfbA/s400/Lonely_by_FrozenStardust.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By &lt;a href="http://frozenstardust.deviantart.com/"&gt;FrozenStardust&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2897062585598895206?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2897062585598895206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/wallpaper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2897062585598895206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2897062585598895206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/wallpaper.html' title='Wallpaper'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W7uf7A5KXFI/TaQ-z7OIB-I/AAAAAAAAAxg/Bq25pqqwfbA/s72-c/Lonely_by_FrozenStardust.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1846136373853639581</id><published>2011-04-11T16:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:00:15.890+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Radio</title><content type='html'>Eg er inga radioelskar, eg likar eigentleg ikkje radio i det heila. Men eg må ty til det nokre gonger, som når ipoden ikkje har meir straum att og eg skal køyra frå Nærbø til Stavanger åleine. Då er p4 betre enn ingenting. Når eg er på jobb står radioen og på, men ikkje av eige ynskje. Problemet med radio er at det finnst inga kanal med same musikksmak som meg... Dei har ein tendens til å ha fullstendig motsatt smak... Men det finst ljosglimt. Som når ein Muse song kjem trillande eller som på laurdag, ein song eg ikkje har høyrt på lenge men som var og er fantastisk fin og viktig for meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cjVQ36NhbMk" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Fray - How to Save a Life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1846136373853639581?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1846136373853639581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/radio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1846136373853639581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1846136373853639581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/radio.html' title='Radio'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cjVQ36NhbMk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7694549550837337250</id><published>2011-04-10T23:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T22:40:19.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Who</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Då var helga over, men eg er så heldig at eg har fri både i morgon og på tysdag. Helga har eg delt isaman med Marie H., og the Doctor. Har vore supert og endeleg få vera i lag med ho, og til og med ei heil helg:D På timeplanen stod Doctor Who series 5. Det er godt å ha ein støttespelar, som kan hjelpa meg gjennom avhengigheta:P Iallfall sia det var ho som fekk meg hekta...:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Who er då, for dykk som ikkje aner kva det er, ein tv-serie frå BBC som faktisk blei sendt fyste gong i 1963(!). Eg har kun sett de nyaste seriane, frå 2005 og utover, men har planar om å sjå alle isaman ein gong:P The Doctor er ein Time Lord, ein som reiser i tid og rom saman med sin partnar. Opp gjennom åra har det vore 11 forskjellige doktorar, og min favoritt må vera David Tennants doktor. &amp;nbsp;Viss du vil veta meir om DW sjekk ut &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0436992/"&gt;denne linken&lt;/a&gt; eller &lt;a href="http://tardis.wikia.com/wiki/Doctor_Who_Wiki"&gt;denne;)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IUld2qcyNpw" title="YouTube video player" width="640"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;PS. Filmen er forklarande&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-7694549550837337250?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7694549550837337250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/doctor-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7694549550837337250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7694549550837337250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/doctor-who.html' title='Doctor Who'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IUld2qcyNpw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4646995247369548931</id><published>2011-04-06T23:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T23:01:04.807+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Russ</title><content type='html'>Eg kjenner at det er godt å vera ferdig med to heildagar, der ein av dei var heilt forferdeleg (les: kjemien). Men det snakkar me ikkje om;) Elles har det óg vore Tryggheim Grand Prix i helga, og det var fantastisk! Fredag var det cup og russemøte, der lovsongen vart løfta eit hakk pga. anlegget som allereie var sette opp i møtesalen. Den store dagen var laurdag, med Grand Prix. Og eg må seia at eg vart positivt overraska, for nivået blant deltakarane var veldig høgt. Eg sleit med å velja kven eg skulle stemma på, men mi stemme gjekk til gnom som spelte "Hjerteknuser", med fiolin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dei siste dagane har gått med til øving til fysikk heildag som var i går. Så viss nokon lurer på korleis ein reknar ut ladningen på oljedropar i eit elektrisk felt, er det berre å spørja;) Etter heildagen i går følte eg ei stor lette over å vera ferdig med 2 av 3 heildagar, og ikkje ha så mykkje skulearbeid att. Ein god kjensle:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dag var eg hos hjå Kirsti for å hjelpa ho med matten, samstundes som eg endeleg fekk byrja på russebuksa mi. Kirsti gav til slutt opp ho og, og blei med i malinga i saman med Hanne Kathrine og meg. Så nå har russebuksa mi fått Doris frå Oppdrag Nemo på høgre baklomma og Pingu på venstre:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. Viss nokon lurer på kvifor eg skriv på nynorsk, så er det med full medvit for å forbetra mine dugleikar i nynorsk:D Så det kjem til å verta nokon innlegg på nynorsk framover, heilt fram til 13.mai viss eg ikkje kjem opp i sidemål;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcYBE9ieCe4/TZzURovJE1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/mg8-jiVGsOI/s1600/DSC00207.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcYBE9ieCe4/TZzURovJE1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/mg8-jiVGsOI/s400/DSC00207.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Doris frå Oppdrag Nemo&lt;/i&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/-I5dfw2V2rZg/TZzUSU2TQaI/AAAAAAAAAxc/qSZhfMYPVag/s1600/DSC00209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5dfw2V2rZg/TZzUSU2TQaI/AAAAAAAAAxc/qSZhfMYPVag/s400/DSC00209.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pingu!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-4646995247369548931?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4646995247369548931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/russ.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4646995247369548931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4646995247369548931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/04/russ.html' title='Russ'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kcYBE9ieCe4/TZzURovJE1I/AAAAAAAAAxY/mg8-jiVGsOI/s72-c/DSC00207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1225964480941647574</id><published>2011-03-28T18:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T18:03:44.237+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Russeturne</title><content type='html'>Sitte her nå å e ganske trøtte itte ein super helg. På fredag reiste ca.25 fra Tryggheim russekor på russeturne. Me kjørte lange, lange rekke me syv biler sørøve. Eg satt p me sjåfør Birgitte i ein stk vanndambil:P Anita, Marie å Veronika satt og p, så d va godt å intimt i baksete:P På veien hadde me d ganske morsomt for bilen foran hadde p blinklyse te venstre i sikkert ein mil, å forsto sikkert ingenting av koffår me blinka sånn p an. Vel ikkje før an sko svinga av då, då holdt me p å le oss i hjel...:P Når me kom fram te Lyngdal KVS va d lide gang p selve skolen, men heldigvis sko me ha møte i Misjonskirkå å der va d mer gang. Va skikkeligt supert når folk reiste seg på siste sangen, Reign. Va og koseligt å treffa på Birgit som har forvilla seg sørøve, så då bler d kanskje leir samen me hu i påsken:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dagen itte starta tidlig me turing mot Kvitsund i Kvitseid. Då tenke du kanskje, kor d e? D tenkte me og..:P Me hadde ein liten detour innom Kragerø kor obviously ingenting åpne før klokkå to..:P Men litt orientering i sentrum før russetreffe e fint d:P Videre kjørte me nå innøve i lande, å eg tulle ikkje når eg seie at me kjørte rett øve et høgt fjell. Opp og ned, å d va bratt! Stakkar bilen som va heilt fullassa sleit oppøve å rant som bare juling nedøve. Me følte me bare kom mer og mer te gokkensland, å plutselig ser me ein relativt store bygning.. E d skolen? JA! Va ganske løye..:P Kvitsund e ein jysla koselige skole, litt langt vekke fra sivilisasjon for min del men konne vore kjekt for ett år. Traff mange kjekke folk, å fekk sitt landskampen sammenpressa me fifty-fifty Kvitsund/Tryggheim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nissedal.kommune.no/~/media/Nissedal/Webgrafikk/nissedal_vapen.ashx" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.nissedal.kommune.no/~/media/Nissedal/Webgrafikk/nissedal_vapen.ashx" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dagen ittepå va d meir kjøring, å då kjørte me igjen ein skikkelig jalla vei. Stikkord e hump, hump, hump, is, hump... Kvar gang Birgitte eller meg såg ein hump ropte me ud sånn at de bak sko ver klar for bremsingå så fulgte.. Me kjørte forbi huse te julenissen som ligge i Nissedal. Men d kulaste va kommunevåpene:&lt;br /&gt;I tillegg kjørte me i landskap som i følge Birgitte va prikk likt som d i Bardufoss:P Itte kvart kom me nermere å nermere Grimstad, å siste stopp på turen: Drottningborg. Herligt å komma fram, å få skikkelige middag igjen itte kun brødmat å bensinstasjonsmad. Einaste store minuse va at någen av våre kom litt seint (5min) te middag å blei møtt av skikkeligt sure kjøkkenpersonale som heiv de ud p gangen... Men ellers va oppholde koseligt, fekk troffe p Torbjørn og Aleksander å så va d skikkeligt gang me Borgen å Tryggheim pluss volleyball i gymsalen. Einaste e at knee mitt e ein smule blått nå itte å ha dunka d fyst me volleyball-lek pluss itte et angrep fra dodørå...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Møte gjekk supert, å d va ein gira gjeng som kjørte i kolonne ud fra Borgen. Itte kvart datt folk litt fra mens me kjørte hjem mod Jæren igjen. Itte som klokkå blei seinare å seinare, blei me trøttere å trøttere men eg tok fatt på ansvare eg hadde me å sitta framme me Birgitte. Så d blei masse synging te cder som me ittekvart hadde hørt ein del ganger. Paul Colman blei for eksempel spelt fire ganger fordi me ikkje gadd å finna nye cd...:P E og veldigt morsomt me boogie-sangen når man kjøre, for når høyre foten ska fram går farten plutseligt litt opp...P Mens me då satt å sang å diskuterte ka me sko jør hvis d plutselig hoppa någe fram i veien foregikk d ein del småsoving i baksete, å ein liten periode sov de ganske søtt alle tri..:P Men d va godt å komma hjem te hybelen igjen, sjøl om helgå va fantastisk bra. Har fått vore me på/del av tri vidt forskjellige møter, fått synga te ære for Gud, honge me fantastiske folk fra Tryggheim å blitt kjent me supre folk på tri forskjelliger skoler rundt om i lande. Heildagen idag gjekk så som så, funke fjell å skriva norsk essay når du kom hjem klokkå hal 3 nattå før..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhKnPxL-tlc/TZCxJ7thy3I/AAAAAAAAAxU/iOt9n2Ulaec/s1600/Russeturne.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhKnPxL-tlc/TZCxJ7thy3I/AAAAAAAAAxU/iOt9n2Ulaec/s400/Russeturne.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Her ser dokk då rutå vår denne helgå.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Føle me trygt kan sei at me har vore litt øve alt..:P&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-1225964480941647574?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1225964480941647574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/russeturne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1225964480941647574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1225964480941647574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/russeturne.html' title='Russeturne'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mhKnPxL-tlc/TZCxJ7thy3I/AAAAAAAAAxU/iOt9n2Ulaec/s72-c/Russeturne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7409086544150199473</id><published>2011-03-28T16:04:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T10:56:30.615+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Einsteins gåte</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vfc96swgh8/TZCVaS3hrBI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/OVnwi4b34j8/s400/Einsteins+g%25C3%25A5te.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Klarer du å løse denne gåten? Trykk&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.aftenposten.no/quiz/skole/article4000019.ece"&gt;her!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-7409086544150199473?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7409086544150199473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/einsteins-gate.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7409086544150199473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7409086544150199473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/einsteins-gate.html' title='Einsteins gåte'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Vfc96swgh8/TZCVaS3hrBI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/OVnwi4b34j8/s72-c/Einsteins+g%25C3%25A5te.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3234981690086668225</id><published>2011-03-24T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T22:55:13.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frihet</title><content type='html'>Har nettopp komt hjem fra russemøte p Tryggheim kor taleren tok opp temaet &lt;i&gt;Er Jesus Herre i ditt liv?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kjente at d traff meg skikkeligt, å såg at fleire ting i livet mitt så bandt meg på forskjellige måter. Me trenge sånne taler som utfordre, som gjør at d stikke litt i oss. For me har d altfor godt hvis me bare ligge i d goda lunkna vanne.. Eg har allerede gjort ett enkelt grep som har gjort meg fri fra ting så har bunde meg, å d va litt drid men eg vett at gevinsten e større enn eg ser nå. Itte talen kom sangen &lt;i&gt;Frihetens Konge&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;som bare passa rett inn i tematikken. Gud e utfordranes, ergo Han e god!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se, Jesus Verdens Lys, kom til oss ned&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vant over mørket, og satt oss i frihet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jublende står vi fri fra all skyld og skam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uten fordømmelse fordi vi er i Ham&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For alt som oss binder&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Og holder oss fast&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Er Jesus Kristus underlagt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Frihetens Konge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Frihetens Konge&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hender med nåde lagt på våre liv&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hender med nåde som setter oss fri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Virkelig fri&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-3234981690086668225?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3234981690086668225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/frihet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3234981690086668225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3234981690086668225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/frihet.html' title='Frihet'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5624895229453498681</id><published>2011-03-23T12:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T12:56:45.221+01:00</updated><title type='text'>En norsktime</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="font-family: Cambria, serif; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 24pt; page-break-after: avoid;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nå sitte me her i norsken å har om litteraturen itte 1980. Eg kjenne d e godt at me har forfattere som Dag Solstad som kan farge ein ellers kjedelig norskhverdag...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: #365f91; font-family: Cambria, serif; font-size: 14pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 21px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 24pt; page-break-after: avoid;"&gt;"Elevene SKAL kjede seg"&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="byline" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 0.9em; letter-spacing: 0.1em; line-height: 15px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ingress" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 1.1em; font-weight: bold; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.8em; margin-top: 0em;"&gt;Da Dag Solstads roman&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Genanse og verdighet&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;(1994) kom ut, ga forfatteren et intervju til tidsskriftet "Skolefokus". Der snakker han blant annet om litteraturundervisningen i skolen. Utdrag fra romanen finner du på side 475 i&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Spenn 3&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Intervju: Harald Skjønsberg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;En grå og regntung mandag i oktober forlater den middelaldrende lektoren Elias Rukla sin bolig i Jacob Aalls gate for å begi seg til sitt arbeidssted gjennom nesten 25 år, Fagerborg Videregående skole. Han er en tanke tung i hodet etter at han kvelden før hadde konsumert litt for mye øl og akevitt, eller rettere, ”litt for mye akevitt, akkurat passe med øl.” Lite aner han at denne arbeidsdagen skal bli hans siste på den hederskronede gamle skolen, ja, som hans siste som lektor overhodet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Men det blir det altså. For etter at han i to timer har gjennomgått Vildanden for en gjeng forurettede elever – det er noe nytt at de ikke lenger kjeder seg med anstand, nå tillater de seg å være forurettet i tillegg – konstaterer han idet han skal gå hjem at det har begynt å regne. Som rimelig kan være, tar han fram sin paraply. Han gjør et forsøk på å slå den opp, en gang, to ganger, til og med tre. Men det er umulig. Han står der i skolegården på Fagerborg, han skal hjem, det regner og han får ikke opp paraplyen sin. Det må være dråpen i begeret – et sammenbrudd inntreffer. Han denger paraplyen mot vannfontenen i vilt raseri. Slår og slår. Elevene nærmer seg, mange av dem har matbokser i hendene, for det er store friminutt, de stiller seg i ring, betrakter ham lydløst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;”En stor blond pike så forbauset på ham, kunne han merke, og det gjorde også et par gutter fra avgangsklassen, ansiktene deres, som så latterlig forbauset ut, gjorde ham enda mer rasende. Han stirret på den store blonde piken. Fitte! ropte han. Spis maten din! Flesketryne! Og i det samme grep han paraplyen, sort og istykkerslått, og gikk mot dem med krum rygg. De vek til siden da han kom bort til dem (…)”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Slik blir altså lektor Elias Ruklas lite ærerike sorti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Scenen er hentet fra ”Genanse og verdighet”, Dag Solstads siste roman. Enda en gang er det en lærer som inntar en sentral rolle i denne feirede forfatterens romaner. Som i ”Irr! Grønt!” fra 1969, ”25. septemberplassen” fra 1974, ”Gymnaslærer Pedersens beretning om den store politiske vekkelsen som har hjemsøkt vårt land”, fra 1982, der altså en representant for lærerstanden til og med pryder tittelen, som i ”Roman 1987”, og nå altså, i ”Genanse og verdighet”. Ikke underlig at man på yrkesgruppens vegne spør ham om hvorfor han på død og liv skal skildre alle disse lærerne.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Skal standen føle seg smigret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Nei, nei, sier forfatteren og rister på sitt rufsete hode. – Overhodet ikke smigret, selv om alle de lærerne jeg skildrer er dypt anstendige mennesker. Jeg digger ikke lærere i og for seg. Er ikke interessert i dem. Er ikke interessert i pedagogikk heller. Jeg bryr meg ikke engang om å oppdra mine egne barn. I den siste boka ønsket jeg å fortelle om en mann som ikke fikk opp paraplyen sin. Og det var det.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Men hvorfor gjorde du ham til lærer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Hva ellers skulle han være? Aksjemegler kanskje? Det forteller vel ingenting, at en aksjemegler ikke får opp paraplyen sin. Ja, i høyden sier det noe om kapitalismens elendighet, men det holder jo ikke. Poenget er å bli&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;sett&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;idet man ikke får opp paraplyen sin. Og lærere blir jo sett, ikke sant? Jeg skal fortelle deg en ting. Jeg var egentlig dypt ulykkelig over at jeg enda en gang måtte skrive om en lærer. I mitt opprinnelige manuskript er det tjue sider der jeg unnskylder meg overfor mine lesere fordi jeg atter skildrer en representant for lærerstanden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Men likevel, Solstad: Hvorfor absolutt lærere?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Jeg har alltid vært opptatt av å skrive kjedelige bøker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Det har ikke lykkes deg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Kjedelige bøker i den forstand at de skal være uten ytre dramatikk, uten glamour. Og en lærers liv er uten glamour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Du kunne skrevet om sykepleiere, for eksempel? Det er ikke mye glamour der heller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– En mannlig sykepleier? Nei, nå får du sannelig gi deg. For øvrig er lærerstanden viktig, på sitt vis, læreren står i en formidlerposisjon mellom framtid, nåtid og fortid, slik Elias Rukla gjør når han forteller sine motvillige og forurettede elever om Vildanden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Men timen hans er jo en pedagogisk katastrofe! Han legger bare ut sine egne sære teorier. Han kommuniserer overhodet ikke med elevene sine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Man skal da ikke kommunisere med sine elever! Læreren skal nettopp&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;ikke&lt;/i&gt;kommunisere! Du og jeg kan kommunisere, vi er likeverdige, voksne mennesker, men elever er da ikke likeverdige med sin lærer! Han er dem overlegen. Det er hele poenget med lærergjerningen. De skal lære noe av ham, ikke omvendt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Men skal da elevene kjede seg?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Visst skal de kjede seg! Det skulle bare mangle om de ikke kjedet seg når kulturarven ble gjennomgått. Det hadde ikke vært mye til kulturarv hvis det ypperste vi hadde innen litteratur fullt ut ble forstått og verdsatt av 18 år gamle, umodne mennesker, med banale såpeoperadrømmer i hodet. Skal man strebe mot landets høyeste allmennutdannelse, kreves det blant annet at man setter seg inn i Ibsens diktning, siden Ibsen altså var norsk,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;og det skal være kjedelig!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Her har det forresten skjedd en kolossal forflatning. I dag har man ikke engang vett til å skamme seg hvis man ikke forstår seg på Ibsen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Hva er det du sier? Skal man skamme seg over sin vankunne?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Naturligvis. Jeg er i og for seg villig til å akseptere at ikke alle mennesker leser bøker, ikke alle interesserer seg for litteratur. Men jeg forlanger en form for beklagelse. En samfunnsmessig beklagelse. I dag skryter jo samfunnstopper a at man aldri leser skjønnlitteratur! Og her har du noe av bakgrunnen til at Elias Ruklas elever tillater seg å være forurettet bare fordi de kjeder seg, slik de vitterlig bør. For den offentlige kulturen er blitt tilpasset ungdomsnivået, både i Norge og andre land. Jeg kommer rett fra Frankrike. Der fikk jeg høre noe dypt sjokkerende. I en avis hadde man spurt en del toppfolk innen politikk og næringsliv om hva de leste for tiden, hvilke bøker de hadde på nattbordet. Vet du hva mange svarte, i dette landet hvor filosofi og sofistikert tenkning har spilt en så vesentlig rolle? De leste&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Sofies verden av Jostein Gaarder!&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ikke et vondt ord om boka i og for seg. Men at ledende personligheter i den europeiske tenkningens hjemland hiver seg over en ungdomsbok – det er dypt forstemmende, og vitner om forfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Man kan ofte få inntrykk av at du ikke liker den oppvoksende slekt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Det er ikke spørsmål om å like. Men noe har gått fullstendig galt. For hvis du er dum, og 15 år, tilhører du i dag den norske eliten. Det 15-åringer synes er fint, det er stort og verdt å etterstrebe, nærmest per definisjon. Ta en type som Michael Jackson. Han skal liksom være det største innen moderne musikk, fordi han appellerer til ungdommen. Som om ungdom hadde noen verdi i seg selv, som om det var egenverd knyttet til det å være ung. Selv ikke i Rom under forfallet tillot man en slik forsimpling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Det virker som du er imot kulturell demokratisering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Min helt Elias Rukla ble sjokkert over seg selv når han tenkte en udemokratisk tanke. Men han er en mer forsiktig mann enn meg. Kanskje er jeg ingen demokrat. Jeg er tilhenger av ytringsfriheten, men jeg dyrker den ikke. På 1700-tallet var det ikke ytringsfrihet noe sted. Men det var en tid for store åndelige prestasjoner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– I bøkene dine har vi møtt lærerstudenter, slik sett kan jo barneskolen sies å være representert. Vi har møtt lektorer i den videregående skolen, og høyskolelærere. Når blir ungdomsskolelærerne tilgodesett i en Solstad-roman?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;– Aldri, aldri! Jeg vil ikke skrive om lærere mer. Hadde ikke tenkt å skrive om en lærer denne gangen heller. Men hva skal man gjøre da, når man først får ideen med en ødelagt&amp;nbsp;paraply?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #222e3c; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 17px; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spenn3.cappelendamm.no/c374135/artikkel/vis.html?tid=671668"&gt;http://spenn3.cappelendamm.no/c374135/artikkel/vis.html?tid=671668&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/6359401050601938453-5624895229453498681?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5624895229453498681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/en-norsktime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5624895229453498681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5624895229453498681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/03/en-norsktime.html' title='En norsktime'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4319657677729325477</id><published>2011-03-17T18:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T18:38:30.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Åjodda, Israelsfolkets utvandring fra Egypt. Like sammentreffe. Men d e jo generelt sett ein veldigt fine sang og då:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Wh3uuLHoXJA" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6474686018116197315?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6474686018116197315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-you-believe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6474686018116197315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6474686018116197315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-you-believe.html' title='When you believe'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Wh3uuLHoXJA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6247492663034141516</id><published>2011-02-07T19:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:41:47.551+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Filosofisk særemne</title><content type='html'>Her sitte eg nå å skrive å tusle me særemne, å lese meg opp på diverse tanker å kjenne at eg bler litt susen i håve av alle teorier, tanker og undringer. E då godt at eg komme øve ein artikkel om undring av Lars Solli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Men undrer man seg nok, begynner man kanskje åstudere filosofi, og undrer man seg enda mer tar man kanskje hovedfag i filosofi, og undrer man seg enda mer skriver man kanskje hovedfagsoppgave om Kants teoretiske filosofi, og undrer man seg enda mer, ja da begynner man selvsagt å undre seg på hvorfor man har ødelagt livet sitt med undring."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eg må kanskje passa meg litt...:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6247492663034141516?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6247492663034141516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/02/filosofisk-sremne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6247492663034141516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6247492663034141516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/02/filosofisk-sremne.html' title='Filosofisk særemne'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3098695566299438491</id><published>2011-02-02T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T18:56:47.781+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I et speil, i en gåte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nå ser vi i et speil, i en gåte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;da skal vi se ansikt til ansikt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Nå forstår jeg stykkevis,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;da skal jeg erkjenne fullt ut,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;slik Gud kjenner meg fullt ut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1.Kor 13,12&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/6359401050601938453-3098695566299438491?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3098695566299438491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-et-speil-i-en-gate.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3098695566299438491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3098695566299438491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-et-speil-i-en-gate.html' title='I et speil, i en gåte'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-506184602927206645</id><published>2011-01-20T21:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T21:03:07.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubiks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TTiUx2lQV5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bOgr0KDanjc/s1600/Rubikskube.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="254" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TTiUx2lQV5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bOgr0KDanjc/s320/Rubikskube.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sjekk ud øve høyre skulder... Rubiks kube tørkleholder..:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-506184602927206645?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/506184602927206645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/rubiks.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/506184602927206645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/506184602927206645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/rubiks.html' title='Rubiks'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TTiUx2lQV5I/AAAAAAAAAxE/bOgr0KDanjc/s72-c/Rubikskube.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2341452392263510078</id><published>2011-01-16T23:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T18:34:59.480+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Et ønske</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Eg ville gjerne eiga ei tru så sterk og stor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Ei tru som kunne synast i gjerning og i ord&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Men når mi tru sig saman av alt mitt eige verk&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Då har eg berre Jesus - og då er trua sterk.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Eg ville gjerne kjenna ein fred så djup og still&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Eg ville gjerne kvila frå strid i stormen vill&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Men når dei varme kjensler blir døyvd av storm og kav&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Då har eg endå Jesus og freden han meg gav.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Eg ville gjerne eiga ei kjærleik stor og varm&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Som kunne varme andre, som frys i hat og harm&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Men når min kjærleik koldnar i verdens kalde vind&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Då har eg endå Jesus, hans kjærleik den er min.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Eg ville gjerne leva eit liv som liknar hans&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Eg ville gjerne skinna med litt av same glans&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Men om eg lite lukkast, så har eg endå von&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mitt liv det er i Jesus, den levande Guds son.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Ja, Jesus lat meg alltid få ha mitt liv i deg!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; font-style: italic; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; font-style: italic; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Ditt liv, di tru, din kjærleik, du gav det alt for meg.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; font-style: italic; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; font-style: italic; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Her i mitt eige hjerte er bare synd og mein&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Men ved det verk du gjorde, er eg fullkomment rein.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Sangboken, nr.492&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2341452392263510078?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2341452392263510078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/et-nske_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2341452392263510078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2341452392263510078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/et-nske_16.html' title='Et ønske'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5326177867077911297</id><published>2011-01-09T16:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T16:41:34.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Starthjelp</title><content type='html'>Igår morges kom d ein mann inn på jobb å sporte om någen hadde bil, for han trengte hjelp te å få start på bilen. Så eg kjøre ner te bilen hans bak bakerie, å itte laaange tid me å få opp pansere på den vakre Astraen(d va ein liten smule frosse for å sei d sånn..) så kobla me te å han fekk start på bilen. Du sko sitt kor gla han blei:D Va skikkeligt koseligt å få hjelpa te^^ Å når eg sko kjøra hjem fungerte Astraen heilt fint, ska sei den bilen tar seg opp øve tid..:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-5326177867077911297?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5326177867077911297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/starthjelp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5326177867077911297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5326177867077911297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/starthjelp.html' title='Starthjelp'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6804784355205276029</id><published>2011-01-06T18:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T18:53:25.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Americans are "not" stupid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fJuNgBkloFE" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Håhå, Maria så viste an te meg...:P&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-6804784355205276029?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6804784355205276029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/americans-are-not-stupid.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6804784355205276029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6804784355205276029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/americans-are-not-stupid.html' title='Americans are &quot;not&quot; stupid'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fJuNgBkloFE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-9006307283813735514</id><published>2011-01-04T17:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:28:50.831+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TSNKiXDricI/AAAAAAAAAxA/TyRdigHbAxM/s1600/Winter+Memorie+by+valyeszter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TSNKiXDricI/AAAAAAAAAxA/TyRdigHbAxM/s400/Winter+Memorie+by+valyeszter.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Winter Memorie by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://valyeszter.deviantart.com/"&gt;Valyeszter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-9006307283813735514?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/9006307283813735514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/wallpaper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/9006307283813735514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/9006307283813735514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/wallpaper.html' title='Wallpaper'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TSNKiXDricI/AAAAAAAAAxA/TyRdigHbAxM/s72-c/Winter+Memorie+by+valyeszter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8052215810444586083</id><published>2011-01-03T18:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T18:17:13.900+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eg like når Spotify spele fine lovsanger mens eg sitte her me fysikken å tegne helikoptere som løfte tunge betongblokker:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8052215810444586083?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8052215810444586083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8052215810444586083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8052215810444586083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2011/01/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5340534707892634346</id><published>2010-12-11T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T20:22:11.257+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Teddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TQPPRDETfsI/AAAAAAAAAw4/PiXcdde59hg/s1600/Teddies.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TQPPRDETfsI/AAAAAAAAAw4/PiXcdde59hg/s400/Teddies.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Jeff Thomas&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-5340534707892634346?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5340534707892634346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/12/teddies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5340534707892634346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5340534707892634346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/12/teddies.html' title='Teddies'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TQPPRDETfsI/AAAAAAAAAw4/PiXcdde59hg/s72-c/Teddies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2588968458464889150</id><published>2010-12-07T11:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T11:50:54.435+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TP4Q5YjWpeI/AAAAAAAAAw0/SX6s-BrIVeg/s1600/morning_heat_by_patrickruegheimer-d313iu4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TP4Q5YjWpeI/AAAAAAAAAw0/SX6s-BrIVeg/s400/morning_heat_by_patrickruegheimer-d313iu4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Morning Heat by&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://patrickruegheimer.deviantart.com/"&gt;patrickruegheimer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-2588968458464889150?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2588968458464889150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/12/wallpaper.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2588968458464889150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2588968458464889150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/12/wallpaper.html' title='Wallpaper'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TP4Q5YjWpeI/AAAAAAAAAw0/SX6s-BrIVeg/s72-c/morning_heat_by_patrickruegheimer-d313iu4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2065725964292990308</id><published>2010-11-25T17:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T17:53:41.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rydda:P</title><content type='html'>Idag har eg vore flinke å rydda kjempemasse p romme mitt:D Endeligt hadde eg tid, itte muntlig heildag i kjemi(å den snakke me helste ikkje om...). Å så har eg fått hengt opp bilde, d eine blei flytta te stuå så d blei bare ett p mitt rom. Meeen her komme då bilder som eg har lovd siden august..:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6TaQYQZvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/zIRF1UnOQ-g/s1600/DSC_3869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6TaQYQZvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/zIRF1UnOQ-g/s320/DSC_3869.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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6TjIK-N2I/AAAAAAAAAwk/iyyBsFEncyk/s1600/DSC_3870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6TjIK-N2I/AAAAAAAAAwk/iyyBsFEncyk/s320/DSC_3870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ze wall of fame a-la Hanne:P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6TsnPdd8I/AAAAAAAAAwo/Oo6DMcmbfVY/s1600/DSC_3874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6TsnPdd8I/AAAAAAAAAwo/Oo6DMcmbfVY/s320/DSC_3874.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6T1qLdWLI/AAAAAAAAAws/PEX-GRa-Y9Q/s1600/DSC_3879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6T1qLdWLI/AAAAAAAAAws/PEX-GRa-Y9Q/s320/DSC_3879.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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6T-IOsMoI/AAAAAAAAAww/HZ6HznJRMc4/s1600/DSC_3882.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6T-IOsMoI/AAAAAAAAAww/HZ6HznJRMc4/s320/DSC_3882.JPG" width="320" /&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/6359401050601938453-2065725964292990308?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2065725964292990308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/ryddap.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2065725964292990308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2065725964292990308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/ryddap.html' title='Rydda:P'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TO6TaQYQZvI/AAAAAAAAAwg/zIRF1UnOQ-g/s72-c/DSC_3869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8887356740878127971</id><published>2010-11-15T18:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T18:53:33.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kvilken?</title><content type='html'>Gjett ka eg drive me? Åjodda, ,e har innlevering i norsk te imårå som må gjørs.. Sidemål og, så d e ikkje så kos. D som e mer kos e at eg e hos hybelgjengen me skolen:P Så her sitte Kirsti, Hanne Kathrine å meg å skrive norsk. Komme eindel morosamme spørsmål fra Hanne om nynorsk, som foreks. om hu kan skriva kvilken eller kvordan p nynorsk?:P Jaja, d e godt me ihvertfall har d litt kos:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8887356740878127971?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8887356740878127971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/kvilken.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8887356740878127971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8887356740878127971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/kvilken.html' title='Kvilken?'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1766783011831877276</id><published>2010-11-10T17:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T17:04:02.891+01:00</updated><title type='text'>;)</title><content type='html'>Koss går d an å ver trøtte når man(eg) legge seg klokkå hal 9 å e lika trøtte dagen ittepå...? Merkelish... Menmen:P Begynne endeligt å bli friske igjen:D Halsen e ikkje heilt goe, men ellers e d gudd;) Sko egentligt ha vore litt friskere på de to fridagene mine for å øva p matten, men d gjekk godt. Heldigvis sko eg ver me Marie H. på torsdagen, hvis ikkje tror eg bare at eg hadde blitt i sengå...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fredagen så va d ud p tur igjen, denne gangen te kjære Vaulali, å kjære TFI(Takk For Innsatsen-leir)! E lett et av årets høydepunkter isamen me nyttårsleiren. Ja, for dokkår som ikkje har fulgt me i timen e leir d diggaste så finnes. Åndelig påfyll å utfordring, supre folk, ubeskrivelige steming, goe mad å ikkje minst masse speling:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fysikkprøve imårå, tar den litt me ro. Siden eg e så maks sleden for tidå e ikkje akkurat fysikkoppgaver d som står høgast oppe, ihvertfall ikkje me tanke p at prøven e me alle hjelpemidler. Så då satse me p at d går godt å at eg får ein tidlige kveld i kveld og...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1766783011831877276?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1766783011831877276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1766783011831877276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1766783011831877276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title=';)'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-9096047806401829146</id><published>2010-11-04T17:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:22:02.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Superduperfart...</title><content type='html'>Eg seie d igjen. Tidå fyge av gårde, helst me superduperfart... Den har i det sista gått møye me på diverse skoleting, sterkt representert av skjønnlitterært program... Eg merke at eg går i 3.klasse å at eg har litt møye eg må få me meg, å så har eg jo vært så flinke at eg har meldt som redaktør. Eg ser at det kan muligens bli litt møye å jør, menmen... Alt går vel:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sist helg va fine, for då va Anita, Birgitte, Kirsti, Marie, Hanne Kathrine, Miriam å meg p KGF (translate: Karmøy Gospel Festival)! Har aldri vore der før, men d va maks diggbart:DD Ein helg me maaasse synging:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denne ukå har eg kun vore p skolen tirsdag å igår(onsdag). Grunn: mandag va russastyre på Ung Psykisk Helse i IMI Forum å idag e d OM-dag(Operasjon Misjonsprosjekt) å imårå e d studiedag:D Like at eg sleppe 8-timers dagen min:P Like mindre at eg har blitt godt forskjøla... Alt går vel godt fordeom då:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1eDGIoxHeLU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1eDGIoxHeLU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ein av sangene fra KGF:P&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-9096047806401829146?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/9096047806401829146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/superduperfart.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/9096047806401829146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/9096047806401829146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/superduperfart.html' title='Superduperfart...'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8846172851857246016</id><published>2010-11-04T17:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T17:14:41.437+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-PC?</title><content type='html'>Eg vurdere kraftigt å kjøpa meg ein mini-PC, e egentligt p d stadie kor eg ska finna ud kaforein eg kunne tenkt meg å som passe te mine behov. Eg står då imellom to forskjellige ein &lt;a href="http://www.elkjop.no/product/data/mini-pc/PBDOTSEP433N/packard-bell-dot-sep-433?SelectedSubscriptionUUID=&amp;amp;Selected=Specifications#tProductTabcontent"&gt;Packard Bell&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;å ein &lt;a href="http://www.komplett.no/k/ki.aspx?sku=599888"&gt;Asus Eee&lt;/a&gt;. Har dokkår någen tanker?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8846172851857246016?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8846172851857246016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/mini-pc.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8846172851857246016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8846172851857246016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/11/mini-pc.html' title='Mini-PC?'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2483001774737925231</id><published>2010-10-20T22:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T22:42:29.049+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ontheapplebox.com/main/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Snow-storm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wæææ! Vett dokk ka så skjedde idag?! D snødde! Ohnoes.. Dette ser ikkje heilt lovanes ud...:O Eg like snø, men ikkje i oktober liksom...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ontheapplebox.com/main/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Snow-storm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://ontheapplebox.com/main/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/Snow-storm.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ser for meg dette om ein måned eller to... Då e d litt greit, for då e d nesten jul:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2483001774737925231?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2483001774737925231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2483001774737925231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2483001774737925231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/s.html' title=':S'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5281025803240210909</id><published>2010-10-15T14:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T14:01:56.602+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TLhCK9sNnSI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GZxne-arrBY/s1600/Lone+Tree+by+Pat1926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TLhCK9sNnSI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GZxne-arrBY/s400/Lone+Tree+by+Pat1926.jpg" width="375" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://pat1926.deviantart.com/"&gt;By Pat1926&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-5281025803240210909?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5281025803240210909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/wallpaper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5281025803240210909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5281025803240210909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/wallpaper.html' title='Wallpaper'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TLhCK9sNnSI/AAAAAAAAAwc/GZxne-arrBY/s72-c/Lone+Tree+by+Pat1926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4703805521348948564</id><published>2010-10-15T12:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T12:39:26.364+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oppdatering</title><content type='html'>Vel eg overlevde ondskapens uke, aka ukå før høstferien. De fleste tingå gjekk greit, utenom den siste av alle, kjemiprøven men d va den så va teide... Når alle eg har snakt me ikkje forsto halvparten av oppgavene så e d jo någe gale.. Menmen, d tenke me ikkje p for d e ennå høstferie! Helgå gjekk me p leir på Horve. Ganske slitsomt te tider, men og veldig givanes når ting går igjønå:P Ellers har ukå vert veldig daffe, MEN folkens eg har endeligt fått tak i rammene! Så då bler d rombilder når eg komme ud p hybelen igjen:D Joy for that^^ Men nå hadde kanskje frokost vore ein goe ting?:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-4703805521348948564?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4703805521348948564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/oppdatering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4703805521348948564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4703805521348948564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/oppdatering.html' title='Oppdatering'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7674710550097209541</id><published>2010-10-11T18:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:07:08.394+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trøtt?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs24/i/2008/019/0/9/Tired_by_billysphoto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs24/i/2008/019/0/9/Tired_by_billysphoto.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sånn skjer når du e oppe heila sista nattå på leir...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-7674710550097209541?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7674710550097209541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/trtt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7674710550097209541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7674710550097209541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/trtt.html' title='Trøtt?'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-9069846533866606035</id><published>2010-10-06T21:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T21:31:21.509+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Litt om regnets konsekvenser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Warning: Nå ska eg ver veldigt jentete:P Dette regnværet gjør håret mitt bølgete! Eg har ikkje hatt bølgete hår siden... leeeenge siden..:P Me likes:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-9069846533866606035?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/9069846533866606035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/litt-om-regnets-konsekvenser.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/9069846533866606035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/9069846533866606035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/litt-om-regnets-konsekvenser.html' title='Litt om regnets konsekvenser'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8710925306846771314</id><published>2010-10-04T20:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T20:07:48.567+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoothie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ein smoothie e ein miks av goe ting som e bra for deg.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se, Gud er min frelse,&lt;br /&gt;jeg er trygg og frykter ikke.&lt;br /&gt;For Herren er min kraft og min styrke,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;       og han er blitt min redning.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesaja 12,2&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8710925306846771314?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8710925306846771314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/smoothie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8710925306846771314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8710925306846771314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/smoothie.html' title='Smoothie'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4795354795471057001</id><published>2010-10-03T19:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T19:53:57.188+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>Kossen komma seg igjønå forferdelige retoriske analyser? Jo, man har musikk i bakgrunnen som får underbevisstheten te å smila:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ca9ub9rpNK4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ca9ub9rpNK4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-4795354795471057001?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4795354795471057001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4795354795471057001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4795354795471057001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/10/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2248835831029976399</id><published>2010-09-29T19:16:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T19:16:57.060+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lekser..</title><content type='html'>Lekser.. Har blitt overfallt av de i det siste... Akkurat nå går det i kjemi fordi eg ga opp norsken... Å på mandag va d fysikkrapport, å videre bler d bare verre å verre... Då må me ha lyspunkt som goe middag:D Eg slo på stortrommå igår å lagde tacoretten te Birgitte. Va veldigt løye for eg va skikkeligt mystiske mot Maria så hu va ganske nysgjerrige ittekvart:P Å sjøl om hu hadde maks forventninger så blei hu overraska øve kor godt d va. Så tacoretten funke glutenfritt og;) Andre lyspunkt e te, sjokolade, goe musikk å nydelige utsikt:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2248835831029976399?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2248835831029976399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/lekser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2248835831029976399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2248835831029976399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/lekser.html' title='Lekser..'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8005599192163066929</id><published>2010-09-29T16:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T16:40:16.817+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Helg</title><content type='html'>Ja, helgene forsvinne fort, men d e litt kjekt for då e høstferien nærmere:D Fredagskveld va gaming kveld hos Anders me Kimmi å Haakon, kor d gjekk i CoD å Buzz. Mål nummer ein på Buzz: slå Kimmi, å d greide me kvar gang:D Grunn: Han har hatt maks flaks alle andre ganger me har spelt d, så då bler d konspirasjon:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jobb va greit, like meg egentligt ganske godt så lenge d ikkje komme någen kunder som ikkje har ein heilt goe dag. Å nå som d e kaldt så går d masse i varm sjokolade me melk, nammenamm:D Kvelden va Salem p programme å Anders va me som min nye faste Salem-makker aen kvar lørdag:D Va Lundeneset som hadde ansvar for møte, så de hadde ein konsert me andakt i fra den nye cden dis. Va spesielt fint me sanger kor de hadde kvartett å sang akkapella(dunno koss d skrives:P), å ei jenta som satt aleina å spelte gitar å sang Nydeligt:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planen va egentligt å kjøra ud te hybelen igjen p kvelden, men d blei heller sovning i sengå te Tone me New Moon:P Å ja, eg får låna bilen te slutten av høstferien fordi pappa e i Israel, å mamma trenge ikkje akkurat to biler:D Så når strømmen te toge går mellom Nærbø å Bryne får eg ikkje hjertastans atm:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8005599192163066929?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8005599192163066929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/helg.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8005599192163066929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8005599192163066929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/helg.html' title='Helg'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4851138348491299342</id><published>2010-09-24T14:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T14:48:37.189+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jentekveld:P</title><content type='html'>Igår hadde me ein kjempe koselige jentekveld-pluss-litt-feiring-av-Birgitte-sin-18årsdag:P Maksimalt goe mad som eg må få oppskriften på *kremt*Birgitte*kremt*, diverse frukter som me dyppa i smelta sjokolade å is å rennanes sjokolade/brownies kaga:D Supderduper kveld som gjekk kjempe fort, for når me ser ner p klokkå: 23.45... Oi, me ska på skolen om sånn 8timer:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJybQCPI1eI/AAAAAAAAAvc/-120K9h8QG0/s1600/DSC_3805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJybQCPI1eI/AAAAAAAAAvc/-120K9h8QG0/s400/DSC_3805.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh yeah, gjett kem som spiste altfor møye av den goe maden?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJyb830ty8I/AAAAAAAAAvg/fdBKGhbpC34/s1600/DSC_3811.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJyb830ty8I/AAAAAAAAAvg/fdBKGhbpC34/s400/DSC_3811.JPG" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Marie hadde faktisk fått tak i goe jordbær:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycGZGtrzI/AAAAAAAAAvk/EuNI1bmJZEM/s1600/DSC_3815.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycGZGtrzI/AAAAAAAAAvk/EuNI1bmJZEM/s400/DSC_3815.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Digg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycP1VLwcI/AAAAAAAAAvo/YfHB_CL8a-8/s1600/DSC_3819.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycP1VLwcI/AAAAAAAAAvo/YfHB_CL8a-8/s400/DSC_3819.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Marie pose uden å ver heilt klar øve sjokoladen på hakå å leppå:P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycbEAwNmI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZhScs_l_gok/s1600/DSC_3827.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycbEAwNmI/AAAAAAAAAvs/ZhScs_l_gok/s400/DSC_3827.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Birgitte like konsistensen p kagå:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJyckrC8UEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Mk4OarGb2QE/s1600/DSC_3828.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJyckrC8UEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/Mk4OarGb2QE/s400/DSC_3828.JPG" width="265" /&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycuSogSyI/AAAAAAAAAv0/lTYui4zm38A/s1600/DSC_3835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJycuSogSyI/AAAAAAAAAv0/lTYui4zm38A/s400/DSC_3835.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bare ikkje spør....:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJyc4tFpLVI/AAAAAAAAAv4/cqe1FQ_uPB4/s1600/DSC_3836.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJyc4tFpLVI/AAAAAAAAAv4/cqe1FQ_uPB4/s400/DSC_3836.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/6359401050601938453-4851138348491299342?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4851138348491299342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/jentekveldp.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4851138348491299342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4851138348491299342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/jentekveldp.html' title='Jentekveld:P'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJybQCPI1eI/AAAAAAAAAvc/-120K9h8QG0/s72-c/DSC_3805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6476960291666944804</id><published>2010-09-21T23:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T23:12:54.305+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkfWdoZzcI/AAAAAAAAAvU/wytNcnJr3qs/s1600/DSC00177.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkfWdoZzcI/AAAAAAAAAvU/wytNcnJr3qs/s400/DSC00177.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kioskdørå på Horve...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(For dokk som ikkje kan lesa:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hanne er glad i Karianne kgid &amp;lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ingrid og&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Oskar og&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Elisabeth og Espen bryr seg ikke)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6476960291666944804?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6476960291666944804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/memories.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6476960291666944804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6476960291666944804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkfWdoZzcI/AAAAAAAAAvU/wytNcnJr3qs/s72-c/DSC00177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7398565102971977247</id><published>2010-09-21T23:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T23:06:01.754+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Movieday</title><content type='html'>Me like d godt når læreren sette p film i timen, spesielt når han har poppa 1,2kg popcorn og:P For som norsklæreren sa:"Me e ikkje her bare for å ha d gøy, me ska ha d kjekt og." Heile klassen va i filmmodus, så då måtte jo russakiosken opp sånn at eg kunne snylta litt p Birgitte me vår non-lakris snopeboks:D Filmene på programmet idag va slutten av "12 Angry Men" fra svart-kvitt-tidå, som va skikkeligt stilige å filmen "The Great Debators" av nyere-farge-tid. Begge to går under tema argumentasjon å retorikk, som me nettopp har avslutta i norsken. Så då blei d beinå p stolen, hendå bak håve å øyane fram mot lerrette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkdoylueTI/AAAAAAAAAvE/HvI-Yv9xQsw/s1600/DSC00191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkdoylueTI/AAAAAAAAAvE/HvI-Yv9xQsw/s400/DSC00191.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Her ser dokk vår non-lakris-snopeboks å ein av de tre skålene me popcorn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkdqnBd0AI/AAAAAAAAAvM/m2_3f75g9l0/s1600/DSC00192.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkdqnBd0AI/AAAAAAAAAvM/m2_3f75g9l0/s400/DSC00192.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Close up av Birgittes og min popcorn pluss snop:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oioi, nå e d leggetid for meg, nesten ihvertfall. Eg sitte her heilt aleina itte at morå te Maria har henta na sånn at hu ska få bli friske hjemma. Så kvelden har blitt brukt foran TVen med ein kopp te å smashsjokolade, å d som flimra p skjermen va filmen Vantage Point, som faktisk va ganske goe.&lt;br /&gt;Eg kan jo ikkje ver dårligere enn deg eller ka Birgitte;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-7398565102971977247?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7398565102971977247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/movieday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7398565102971977247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7398565102971977247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/movieday.html' title='Movieday'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TJkdoylueTI/AAAAAAAAAvE/HvI-Yv9xQsw/s72-c/DSC00191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7321753999728356650</id><published>2010-09-21T19:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T19:08:36.742+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eg likar det</title><content type='html'>Another week, another opportunity. Joa, på lørdag va eg flinke å lukaparkera når eg sko p Salem, så for dokkår som meine at jenter ikkje kan kjøra så hah! Følte meg litt abandoned der eg satt i sofaen p Salem for någen som sko komma kom ikkje *kremt*, men så kom Maria, Knut Vidar å diverse andre Tryggiser så d gjekk godt:P Møte va veldigt bra te tross for at Knut Vidar ikkje klarte å holda auene oppe:P Ittepå va d brooming te Marie. Koos:D Men ikkje liga kos når eg ska hjem, for som de som har hatt ein Astra så vett de at de e litt upålitelige for å sei d sånn... Så den ville ikkje starta... Då blei d dytting opp bakken i gården, og rulling ner på bussholdeplassen... Eg like ikkje dumme ustartanes biler...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Søndagen va ein fine dag, bortsett fra at Astraen ennå ikkje ville starta, for då va d nevøen min Kristoffer sin 3-årsdag. Betyr jo såklart familieparty, å d bler aldri kjedeligt me tri geniale tantonger.. Ida stjal litt showe me sine diverse leker, bla. fantamus kor alle sko stilla seg på rekka bak hu ude i gangen å ropa fantamus. Ska sei d va ganske morsomt for oss som satt i sofaen å hørra x antall voksne folk ropa fantamus på ein fireårings befaling:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandag va ein store dag for då blei Birgitte (endeligt) store jenta:P Så d blei jo sang på sang p russakore kor Olene som spele piano drog an om å om igjen:P Stakkar Maria va ikkje heilt goe så då traska eg ner på butikken i småregnet og kjøpte sjokolade; kakaopulver, oboy, sjokoladeplater å nugatti:P Så på kvelden itte at Maria hadde sove i et x antall timer å begge hadde fått gjort øktplanen te egentreningå i gymmen nokså ferdigt lagde eg te kosestua me kakao å sjokolade, lys å fimmel:D Slumdog Millionaire:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-7321753999728356650?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7321753999728356650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/eg-likar-det.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7321753999728356650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7321753999728356650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/eg-likar-det.html' title='Eg likar det'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-440769398301786710</id><published>2010-09-17T18:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T18:57:29.479+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Glorious</title><content type='html'>Ja, for dokk så lurte så eg e ennå i live, sånn halveis ihvertfall... Den siste ukå har fløge forbi me superdigg russamøte som satte standarden for resten av russemøtene, mislykka Ikea-tur fordi de nesten ikkje hadde någe av d Maria å meg sko ha, dårlige erfaringer fra McDonalds på Klepp (me snakke evige tid og feili på bestillingå),mitt første møte i Salem kor eg blei positivt overraska, russakorøving kor gleden bler bare større å større, fyste møte me russeavisredaksjonen som ska laga ein fantastiske avis isamen, fyste bibelgruppa som eg ennå ikkje har heilt roen øve, misjonsløp som har gitt misjonsløpe ein goe støtte å meg maksimalt gangsperr, å den digge følelsen av at Gud fylle seg me sin kraft. Tror ikkje eg hadde vore stående ennå hvis ikkje, me tanke på at eg har hatt to prøver igår i tillegg te alt aent. Tenk at eg tør å slippa an inn, skummelt først men d gjer så møye igjen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hvis du har spotify kan du hørra denne fantastiske sangen som me har begynt på i russakore, den e maks diggbar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://open.spotify.com/track/3kIXNdsM9VlN5raNy87KyX"&gt;Reign - Gospelkoret HIM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://open.spotify.com/track/3kIXNdsM9VlN5raNy87KyX"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-440769398301786710?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/440769398301786710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/glorious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rik eg er, eg har Jesus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eg for Gud er kjær gjennom Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Eg har Gud til far, himmelarv eg har.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Å, kor rik eg er!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å, kor trygg eg er, eg har Jesus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heim til Gud eg fer, takk skje Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Er eg veik og arm, han er sterk og varm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Å, kor trygg eg er!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å, kor rein eg er, eg har Jesus!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rettferdsskrud eg ber, takk skje Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Kvar ein syndeflekk blodet vaskar vekk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Å, kor rein eg er!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å, kor glad eg er, eg har Jesus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Alltid nok eg fær, takk skje Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;Bort med sorg og sut, gleda syng eg ut.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Å, kor glad eg er!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6726818047275304381?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6726818047275304381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/09/rikdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6726818047275304381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6726818047275304381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Mandolin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1dZoWHKCAs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c1dZoWHKCAs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fra filmen Kaptein Corelli's Mandolin&lt;/i&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/6359401050601938453-1737731901752299886?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sykdom e blitt skikkeligt inn i klassen for tidå. Kjenne sjøl at eg e slappe, vondt i håve å kroppen. Like ikkje! Ihvertfall ikkje me tanke på at me ska ha hurtighetstest pluss lengde i gymtimen imårå... Jaja, d går vel greit:P Her går det i geeking i kjemi (rapport...) te Impulssanger:D Ska få fiksa sykkelen min hos Kjelli om litt, men fyste litt omelett:D Live på hybel e guddness!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6445691290290921569?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6445691290290921569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/sickness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6445691290290921569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6445691290290921569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/sickness.html' title='Sickness?'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-353204797771698409</id><published>2010-08-29T22:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:58:36.347+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiredness..</title><content type='html'>Då va ein av høstens maks diggbare helger øve. Sammensveisningsturen va nice, å e någe som bler skreve opp i minnebokå. Valg av russestyre blei kuppa av 3Sta som fekk heila 7 av 9 medlemmer inn i styre, derav meg som redaktør:D Glede meg maks te d, ska laga ein super avis;) Nå e eg ganske trøtte(soving ingår ikkje møye på russetur) å tusle te sengs:D Natta^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-353204797771698409?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/353204797771698409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/tiredness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/353204797771698409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/353204797771698409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/tiredness.html' title='Tiredness..'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-4516832569430334071</id><published>2010-08-27T13:12:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T13:12:34.335+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Russeweekend</title><content type='html'>Vel då e d ikkje lenge te eg tusle ner te Tryggheim for å ha tidenes russeweekend på Tonstad:D&lt;br /&gt;Dokk får kosa dokk i helgå;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-4516832569430334071?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/4516832569430334071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/russeweekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4516832569430334071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/4516832569430334071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/russeweekend.html' title='Russeweekend'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-7986555559139689120</id><published>2010-08-24T19:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T19:51:35.518+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/THQGKzZ-kjI/AAAAAAAAAuk/dEHn_elS6Yk/s1600/ALONE+by+Epsdesign.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/THQGKzZ-kjI/AAAAAAAAAuk/dEHn_elS6Yk/s400/ALONE+by+Epsdesign.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://epsdesign.deviantart.com/"&gt;By Epsdesign&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/6359401050601938453-7986555559139689120?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/7986555559139689120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/wallpaper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7986555559139689120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/7986555559139689120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/wallpaper.html' title='Wallpaper'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/THQGKzZ-kjI/AAAAAAAAAuk/dEHn_elS6Yk/s72-c/ALONE+by+Epsdesign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1825759035998068478</id><published>2010-08-23T23:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T23:01:17.984+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Verbal Kint</title><content type='html'>Nice slakkedag idag, Maria å meg hadde te å me middagslur:P Kvelden blei tilbragt me "The Usual Suspects", ein film å se;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The greatest trick the Devil ever pulled was convincing the world he didn't exist.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Verbal Kint (Kevin Spacey)&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1825759035998068478?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1825759035998068478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/verbal-kint.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1825759035998068478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1825759035998068478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/verbal-kint.html' title='Verbal Kint'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3301995131057804079</id><published>2010-08-22T15:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T15:09:45.499+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Starten</title><content type='html'>Fyste skoleukå va då igjønåført, me bees prøwd^^ Ting begynne å komma litt i orden ittekvart nå, vaner å rutiner forme seg. Maria å meg e superflinke me middag:D Lure litt p kor lenge me e så flinke då..:P Skolen har faktisk klart å starta skikkeligt å me e godt i gang i så å sei alle fag.. Timeplanen e litt innjobbd. Kjenne eg kan lika fredagene:D Føle d någe som mangle, vetkje heilt ka men d komme nok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å the inevitable har inntroffe... (Skrå)Take e herved erklært ondt...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-3301995131057804079?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3301995131057804079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/starten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3301995131057804079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3301995131057804079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/starten.html' title='Starten'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2606645572778253088</id><published>2010-08-16T20:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:27:12.517+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Skole å hybel:D</title><content type='html'>Ja, då va skolen igang å eg har komt meg nokså greit te rette p hybelen. Flytta skikkeligt inn p lørdag, å nå e d kun litt pynting å fiksing av et skap som står igjen. Lørdagen va fyst jobbing, deretter ein liden tur hjemom for å henta ting pluss mamma:P Me kjørte udigjønå å fekk tingå inn p hybelen før d va åpningsfest. Itte festen så va d samling i klassen:P Va skikkeligt kjekt å se alle folkå i klassen igjen. D bler diggbart iår, å så har me jo Geir Magne som kontaktlærer:P Tidå den kvelden blei brukt te diverse info pluss utdeling av timeplanen. Sånn ser då mine dager ud d neste åre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TGmAiI4RGzI/AAAAAAAAAuc/dJG5rI7-FHY/s1600/Timeplan+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TGmAiI4RGzI/AAAAAAAAAuc/dJG5rI7-FHY/s400/Timeplan+2010.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte greiene p Tryggheim stakk Maria pluss foreldrene og meg pluss mamma ner p hybelen å fiksa diverse stuff. Fyste kveld p hybelen blei avslutta me omelett(uten salt for d blei glømt:P) å The Bucket List. I slutten holdt begge p å sovna, spesielt meg, fordi me va så trøtte itte dagen:P Fyste nattå p ny hybel, å nytt rom funka fjell å eg sov kjempe godt:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Søndagsmorgen va me ennå ikkje komt øve at hybelen e hjemme vårt i år (har me nok ikkje heilt fått inn ennå:P), mens me satt me syndagsfrokost:D Maria føyk me toge hjem mens eg satt å venta på koseligt besøk fra Marie H. å Rebecca, som itte kvart kom seg ud p bondelande:P Itte ein tour rondt i leiligheten å babling i et par timer tusla me ner te Pizzabakeren å stilna solten:P Desserten ittepå bestod av gulrotkaka, marsipankaka pluss bananmuffins:P Konklusjonen va at me kom te å bli superfeide:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag va andre skoledag, men i håve mitt va d fyste sånn egentligt. Møye info, å unna lærerpresentasjon (alle lærerene me ska ha i år komme å presentere seg å bable litt om fage) fekk fysikkfolkå veda at me sko faktisk ha fysikk idag i 5.time... Å ikkje nok me d, Carl Jakob rave i vei om at me ska repetera masse å blabla, å når me klare å få fram at me ikkje får bøkene før klokkå tri idag seie han bare: "Jaja, da tar vi det uten bok!" Å når me då komme te fysikken så repetere han(greit nok alt va veldigt kjent ifra før), å komme me at me får leksa(!) fyste skoledag, å i tillegg ska me ha prøve p torsdag. "Nå på torsdag?" "Jammen, såklart jeg mener nå på torsdag." Kjenne eg savne Boge i fysikk ja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Bilder fra hybelen komme ittekvart, må bare få hengt opp litt ting å tang, pluss få heve litt inn i et skap som ikkje e ferdigt ennå:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2606645572778253088?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2606645572778253088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/skole-hybeld.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2606645572778253088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2606645572778253088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/skole-hybeld.html' title='Skole å hybel:D'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TGmAiI4RGzI/AAAAAAAAAuc/dJG5rI7-FHY/s72-c/Timeplan+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3301166984999107496</id><published>2010-08-11T21:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T21:15:14.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kjøkken eller...?</title><content type='html'>Japp dette e et kjøkken me arbeidsområde, induksjonsplater, vaskekum, oppvaskmaskin med UV-lys og kjøleskap! Sykt tøft, någe for oss hybelboere eller?:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.media.allerinternett.no/php/obj.phpi?d=x3&amp;amp;o=3589412&amp;amp;w=740&amp;amp;h=555&amp;amp;ee=1281367181&amp;amp;frame=0&amp;amp;nobg=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://www.media.allerinternett.no/php/obj.phpi?d=x3&amp;amp;o=3589412&amp;amp;w=740&amp;amp;h=555&amp;amp;ee=1281367181&amp;amp;frame=0&amp;amp;nobg=1" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Henta &lt;a href="http://www.dinside.no/848527/kjokken-med-bitteliten-k"&gt;her&lt;/a&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/6359401050601938453-3301166984999107496?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/3301166984999107496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/kjkken-eller.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3301166984999107496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/3301166984999107496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/kjkken-eller.html' title='Kjøkken eller...?'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-6532754394191798951</id><published>2010-08-11T18:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T22:51:37.326+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wææ...:O</title><content type='html'>D e jo bare tri dager te skolestart jo!:o Siste tidå har gått kjempefort. Sist uka va eg aleina hjemma (derav ingen blogginnlegg, Hanne e smarte å skrive ikkje at hu e heilt aleina i et stort skommelt hus p internett:P), å tidå gjekk te passing av tantonger de fleste dagene. Kem seie at lekeplasser kun e kjekke for barn btw?:D P onsdagen hang eg litt me Marie H. mellom jobbene hennas, hu e psyko å jobbe dobbelt.. Så eg fekk verme p nøkkeljakt øve heile butikken p Hillevåg, i tillegg te roting gjennom bosse:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torsdag stakk eg te Horve for å ver leder p TenIn, någe eg gleda meg maks te:D E skikkeligt spennanes å se ka folk så komme å ka planer Gud har. Oppsummeringen for heile leiren e DIGGBAR:D Så ja, d va kos. Heilt forferdeligt å stikka p søndagskvelden (dumme jobb..), eg ville rett å slett ikkje reisa ifra leiren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Å ein aen ting e jo at eg ska jo flytta ud (igjen..:P), te hybelen te Maria å meg:D Men d e litt skommelt og då, for me e jo litt aleina då.. Å så e eg ikkje klar i d heila..:P Pakking p g her, for eg tenkte at eg sko stikka ud me et lass imårå itte jobb. Siste lasse bler rett itte jobb p lørdag, då e d rett ud te Nærbø me Marie H., mamma å pappa. Håpe sterkt at greiene begynne sånn i sekstidå, me tanke p at eg slutte p jobb klokkå 3 å derfor ikkje e p Nærbø før firatidå... Hjelpes:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Någen som joina p tur te Nærbø me meg imårå? Don't wanna be lonely..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-6532754394191798951?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/6532754394191798951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/wo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6532754394191798951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/6532754394191798951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/wo.html' title='Wææ...:O'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2332971382756527494</id><published>2010-08-05T00:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T00:21:01.543+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Bang Theory Panel p ComicCon</title><content type='html'>Eg fant videoer av folkå fra BBT p ComicCon kor de svare p masse spørsmål. Så &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/video/video/video.php?cid=&amp;amp;pid=Ni8_JxesINWtSa_hwHoZNG2013XvctIv&amp;amp;play=true&amp;amp;cc="&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; har dokk link te den fyste, d e seks stykker:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kunal Nayyar(Raj) har genial kommentar te det siste spørsmåle: "What kind of superpower would you like to posses and what would you call yourself?" "I would have the power to make things awesome! And I would be called The Awesome Man!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tvmedia.ign.com/tv/image/article/912/912392/the-big-bang-theory-20080923052141414_640w.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://tvmedia.ign.com/tv/image/article/912/912392/the-big-bang-theory-20080923052141414_640w.jpg" width="400" /&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/6359401050601938453-2332971382756527494?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2332971382756527494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-bang-theory-panel-p-comiccon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2332971382756527494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2332971382756527494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-bang-theory-panel-p-comiccon.html' title='Big Bang Theory Panel p ComicCon'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-381298255971159886</id><published>2010-07-28T22:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:31:32.637+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inception</title><content type='html'>Kjenne eg ikkje e heilt gira p å stå opp klokkå 6 imårå, men d konne ha vore verre...:P Dagene går for d mesta i jobbing, middag å så diverse slacking p kveldene. Nei, eg e ikkje altfor kreative:P Igår va eg p kino me Tone å såg Inception. Diggbar film deluxe:D Einaste minuse me an va at eg ville vita litt mer om de forskjellige folkå, fekk liksom ikkje någe særlig bakgrunn p de bortsett fra Cobb(Leo). Men d e allti koseligt når koselige folk dukke opp som Chairman fra Memoires of a Geisha å Michael Caine, allti kos^^ Eg likte slutten veldigt godt og sånn uten å røpa någenting faktisk, i tillegg te hotellscenene (har du sitt an så fatte du, ska du se an så fatte du d då;)). Så for dokk som har lyst p litt teaser te ein film dokk seriously bør se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/66TuSJo4dZM&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/66TuSJo4dZM&amp;amp;hl=nb_NO&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-381298255971159886?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/381298255971159886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/381298255971159886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/381298255971159886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/inception.html' title='Inception'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8803777748909859266</id><published>2010-07-26T17:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:50:04.709+02:00</updated><title type='text'>USAF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idag tusla ein stk koselige U.S. Air Force fyr inn p bakerie:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://de.academic.ru/pictures/dewiki/85/USAF_Airman_Battle_Uniform.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://de.academic.ru/pictures/dewiki/85/USAF_Airman_Battle_Uniform.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/6359401050601938453-8803777748909859266?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8803777748909859266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/usaf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8803777748909859266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8803777748909859266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/usaf.html' title='USAF'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-2860101022355938039</id><published>2010-07-26T17:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T17:40:48.603+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol^^</title><content type='html'>Endeligt har solå titta innom Stavanger å eg LIKE d^^ Itte jobb p lørdag va d ud i solå, å søndagen blei brukt ude. Marie joina å itte et par timers soling så fant me ud at me sko gå te Dalsnuden. Kjørte nesten forbi innkjørselen fordi d va maks dårlig skilta, men me me tusla nå oppigjønå å følte oss så sporty. Fyste va me veldigt redde for å treffa någen kjente, men så konkluderte me me at d egentligt va litt positivt fordi me virka så sporty:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På kvelden stakk eg te Nora kor Anders, Eames å Elli åg va å me såg "Sixth Sense", verken Anders eller Eames hadde sitt an, å me andre likte an, spiste bollekaka(sånn typisk bolledeig i kaka..&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;) å leste sære lover. For å sei d sånn, elger, fly å Alaska går ikkje godt isamen...:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-2860101022355938039?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/2860101022355938039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/sol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2860101022355938039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/2860101022355938039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/sol.html' title='Sol^^'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8190488630693051169</id><published>2010-07-25T23:31:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T23:31:58.827+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sjistii^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Idag va ein fiiine å solfulle dag,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;så d passa godt at d va Kirsti(aka. Sjisti) sin borsdag:DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lykke te me d du ska,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;å ellers får du ha d bra;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TEytI5oHV9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/pGvhv5FXHMc/s1600/P1010760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TEytI5oHV9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/pGvhv5FXHMc/s400/P1010760.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Skyting me loftgevær i fysikken:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8190488630693051169?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8190488630693051169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/sjistii.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8190488630693051169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8190488630693051169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/sjistii.html' title='Sjistii^^'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qSlv9rsp1d4/TEytI5oHV9I/AAAAAAAAAuU/pGvhv5FXHMc/s72-c/P1010760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1389730505589902236</id><published>2010-07-22T22:49:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:16:26.807+02:00</updated><title type='text'>CM</title><content type='html'>Såg ein episode av Criminal Minds idag som eg ikkje har sitt før:O Siste del av sesong fem, må få tak i de episodene:DD Idag va d jo faktisk eindel sol, men d va ganske kaldt å ligga ude.. Vente ennå p skikkelig go' ver...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1389730505589902236?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1389730505589902236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/cm.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1389730505589902236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1389730505589902236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/cm.html' title='CM'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1222641768727618940</id><published>2010-07-22T13:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T13:03:39.606+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Troen er den fugl som vet om daggryet, og som derfor synger mens det ennå er mørkt.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1222641768727618940?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1222641768727618940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/tro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1222641768727618940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1222641768727618940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/tro.html' title='Tro'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5001080654974316847</id><published>2010-07-21T23:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T23:07:40.715+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vakkert</title><content type='html'>Når d e overskya me någen små hull i skylage kor solå glimte ner å me kan se kvar enkelt solstråle. Då kjenne eg at eg bler gla inni meg, fordi d e så fint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-5001080654974316847?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5001080654974316847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/vakkert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5001080654974316847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5001080654974316847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/vakkert.html' title='Vakkert'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-1056841640108264501</id><published>2010-07-20T23:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T23:09:01.322+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nighty</title><content type='html'>Vel, ein dag te me jobbing unnagjort. Merke at eg begynne å få litt take p ting, men eg smågrue meg te å ver aleina heila lørdag.. Men d går nok godt, har fått beskjed fra to stykk om at eg bare må ringa om solå dette ner fra himmelen:P Såg p The Listener ikvel, va egentligt ganske kjekt så d e muligens ein serie å fylla... Vente p at ein visse lillesyster ska bli ferdige me filmen(les:jentehyling samen me vennina) i naboromme(les:tynne vegger), sånn at eg kan få meg litt søvn før eg ska p jobb klokkå 7(!). Nighty night guys;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-1056841640108264501?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/1056841640108264501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/nighty.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1056841640108264501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/1056841640108264501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/nighty.html' title='Nighty'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-8680347589914902700</id><published>2010-07-19T20:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T20:04:44.068+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bading^^</title><content type='html'>Då va jobbingå igang, så nå e ferieferien min slutt. Men d bringe penger inn så d funke fjell d. Så d komme te å gå møye i jobbing siden eg jobbe alle dager utenom søndag, utenom ukå eg ska ver leder. Men søndag e ein fine dag d, for då kan man overraske Marie H. me surprise/kidnapping, hu måtte bare spisa fyste:D Så mens hu spiste luska eg meg inn p romme hennas å fant fram litt ekstra "badetøy", nei eg fant ingen bikinier eller badedrakter. Så fekk eg na skikkeligt p tankesnurren om me sko ta te høyre(Lille Stokkavann) eller te venstre (Store Stokkavann). D blei te høyre &amp;nbsp;å d va godt å varmt i vanne for å sei d sånn. Små skommelt me svanene som luska rundt men ellers ja:P Ittepå va d McFlurry å så Yanni hjemma hos Marie:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fant &lt;a href="http://www.dinside.no/847155/se-hva-som-skjulte-seg-i-pipa"&gt;denne morsomme videoen&lt;/a&gt;, eg stokk..:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-8680347589914902700?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/8680347589914902700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/bading.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8680347589914902700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/8680347589914902700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/bading.html' title='Bading^^'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-5853248608131091542</id><published>2010-07-18T13:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T13:20:24.173+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordbær^^</title><content type='html'>Gårsdagen blei annerledes enn planlagt når mamma fant goe(!) jordbær te lave pris når me va ude p obs! p kvadrat. Me va der ude fordi me allerede va p Sandnes fordi eg sko henta cden eg bestilte te Anders p Bok&amp;amp;Media p torsdagen, å mamma va me fordi hu va p sykehuse fordi hu har strokke ein sene. Egentligt sko me ikkje ha så møye, men mamma tok av. Spesielt me jordbærå... Så Anders(som me henta p jobb) blei nødt te å hjelpa me å avrima fryseren når me kom hjem for å få plass te nytt jordbærsyltetøy. Ute va være maksimalt morsomt, spesielt når Anders ska hjem å d dryppe såvidt når han går ud dørå, å så itte han har komt litt neri veien begynne d å hølja maksimalt møye! Eg holdt p å le meg ihjel eg:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resten av dagen gjekk me te jordbærsyltetøylaging, å jordbærspising te One Tree Hill som e serien for tidå:) Merke idag at eg bor i ein by som e maksimalt humørsvingning når d gjelde vær, sol å skyfri himmel... Vente nå p at Marie ska bli ferdige me å rydda sånn at eg kan fyka bort te hu^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6359401050601938453-5853248608131091542?l=hannepaalanne.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/feeds/5853248608131091542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/jordbr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5853248608131091542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6359401050601938453/posts/default/5853248608131091542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hannepaalanne.blogspot.com/2010/07/jordbr.html' title='Jordbær^^'/><author><name>Hanne</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14697214966981841022</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6359401050601938453.post-3396131662235656875</id><published>2010-07-16T20:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T20:13:08.431+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy bee</title><content type='html'>Veldig møye som har skjedd denne ukå, føle d ihvertfall:P Tirsdag henta eg Gunni å Sigrid p båten for me sko se Eclipse isamen seinere på kvelden. Hang isamen å de inntok kjøkkenet vårt for å laga Chicken Tandoori mens eg henta Miriam p togstasjonen. E allti kjekt å spisa me någen så ler te tårene trille, bokstaveligt talt:P Ittepå stakk me nerøve te byen å tusla litt rundt før me stakk p kinoen. Filmen va faktisk veldig bra, hadde fått me møye viktigt fra bokå spesielt humoren:P Sigrid va så me i filmen at hu begynte å grina, TO ganger:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gunni sko ta toge p onsdagen så hu sov øve hos meg, gjekk møye i Piggley der for å sei d sånn. Et spel kor du spele ein lilla/rosa feide gris som spise snop å samle epler, men du må passa deg for piggsvinå, froskene, bjørnene å hestene som ser ud som kuer ofc...:P Så d va kos:D Bler dumt at Gunni stikke tebage sørøve å ikkje bler p Tryggheim neste år. Men siden Vidar e i Sandnes så komme hu nok innom:P Itte eg kjørte hu te toge va d rett hjem å dusja for så å fyga te Marie H. for å hjelpa te me taco. Koselige kveld, men ein viss bondegutt (*kremt*kjelli*kremt*) kom ikkje så me trodde han va lost i byen så me kjørte rundt for å finna an, men han va bare hjemma..&amp;gt;.&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itte tacokvelden sov eg øve hos Marie å me sov altfor lenge:P Jaja, d e ferie ennå.. Torsdagen va mega ærend dag, stakk innnom banken (myndig nå:D), jobben å tusla i Sandnes for å finna någe eg ikje fant.. Ittepå va d ud p Sunde for å hjelpa te me surprise party for Anders:D 18årsdager e te for å ver barnslige right? Kjelleren va ikkje full av ballonger, girlandere å lignanenes altså, å me hadde ikkje krig me de ittekvart altså...:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så dagene har bare føke vekk itte at eg kom hjem fra SG, å eg jobbe i 3 heile uker av de fire neste fra mandag av, så ferien e litt slutt for min del. Men d bler litt nice å komma tebage te Nærbø, flytta inn p hybelen å starta p skolen me alle folkå igjen. Starta p siste åre p videregående. Russ... Kjenne d kile litt i magen når eg tenke p at eg snart e ferige me vgs. D bler någe nytt liksom. Litt skommelt, men heldigvis ikkje ennå. Så eg kan slappa av. 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