<?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-18139835</id><updated>2012-02-11T12:31:39.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of all doubts, it rises</title><subtitle type='html'>It contradicts the flow of time.
It will be revived by love.
Can you feel it?
Your heart is beating.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>270</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8989479869187903322</id><published>2012-02-10T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T17:02:17.894+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Helg</title><content type='html'>Fredag eftermiddag. Städa, tvätta, plugga. Det får bli min helg, visst låter det roligt? Ska dessutom vara råttvakt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8989479869187903322?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8989479869187903322/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8989479869187903322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8989479869187903322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8989479869187903322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2012/02/helg.html' title='Helg'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4709728326593185899</id><published>2012-02-04T11:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T11:35:19.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Prov, prov, prov</title><content type='html'>Sex stora prov inom tre veckor. Två är redan avklarade, varav ett av dem var en - minst åtta minuter lång - presentation om sexualkunskap. Skönt att ha betat av den! (Fick förresten högsta betyg för det dessutom :) ) Men jag längtar verkligen till semestern!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Om två veckor är jag i Sverige och firar pappas kalas. Ska bli nice att träffa alla igen. Drar med mig Moni, hon pluggar flitigt svenska - istället för till proven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"en pizza med majs och paprika tack.&lt;/span&gt; Kommer gå så bra så.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De resterande veckorna av semestern ska jag antingen sova ut här hemma eller hos Hannah ute på landet. *Freue mich*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4709728326593185899?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4709728326593185899/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4709728326593185899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4709728326593185899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4709728326593185899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2012/02/prov-prov-prov.html' title='Prov, prov, prov'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1813213612779057695</id><published>2012-01-27T18:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:51:01.895+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Semesterredo</title><content type='html'>19 dagar kvar till semester. 19 dagar kvar till semester. 19 dagar kvar till semester. 19 dagar kvar till semester. 19 dagar kvar till semester. 19 dagar kvar till semester. 19 dagar kvar till semester. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 prov kvar innan semestern. Pluggstress. Dålig stämning i klassen. Motivationen är botten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag och två andra kompisar träffas varje kväll (22:15) i tv-rummet, käkar chips, snackar skit och myser. Det är en ganska meningslös ritual, men åh vad vi alla behöver den. Det är allas höjdpunkt under dagen (Pluggstress, pluggstress, pluggstress). Båda har åkt hem över helgen, nu får jag käka chipsen själv och snacka skit med blomman. Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1813213612779057695?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1813213612779057695/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1813213612779057695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1813213612779057695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1813213612779057695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2012/01/semesterredo.html' title='Semesterredo'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1199601867123096904</id><published>2012-01-06T10:13:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T10:16:29.457+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hemska helgdagar</title><content type='html'>På sön- och helgdagar är allting stängt här. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Allting&lt;/span&gt;. Även mataffärer. Mår man för första gången bra på fyra dagar och vill köpa sig något att äta är det jätteirriterande.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1199601867123096904?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1199601867123096904/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1199601867123096904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1199601867123096904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1199601867123096904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2012/01/hemska-helgdagar.html' title='Hemska helgdagar'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8482796955909701981</id><published>2012-01-05T15:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T15:57:41.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Åska</title><content type='html'>Det är vårväder ute. Kraftig storm och &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;åska&lt;/span&gt;. Sen när åskar det i januari? Hittills under "vintern" har vi inte haft en dag med genomsnittstemperatur under 0. Idag är det 7+. Lite kyligare än de andra dagarna. Sjukt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har dessutom äran av att njuta av vinterkräksjukan. Som tur är håller det inte i länge, annars hade jag inte stått ut&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8482796955909701981?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8482796955909701981/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8482796955909701981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8482796955909701981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8482796955909701981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2012/01/aska.html' title='Åska'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1235979839412441922</id><published>2011-12-28T19:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T19:10:33.881+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Panorama</title><content type='html'>Testade nya kamerans panoramafunktion. Försökte få en bild över staden med alperna i bakgrunden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOh-qkw2Ir0/TvtbTclAG4I/AAAAAAAAAXs/OV2fTu63R5E/s1600/Panorama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 60px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOh-qkw2Ir0/TvtbTclAG4I/AAAAAAAAAXs/OV2fTu63R5E/s400/Panorama.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691242943759784834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En av bilderna, där man kan se bergen rätt bra även om kvaliten är kass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ja0te1FtfY/TvtbTjI0cdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/p6YjtJ8PYnM/s1600/PC250027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ja0te1FtfY/TvtbTjI0cdI/AAAAAAAAAX4/p6YjtJ8PYnM/s400/PC250027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691242945520628178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1235979839412441922?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1235979839412441922/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1235979839412441922&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1235979839412441922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1235979839412441922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/12/panorama.html' title='Panorama'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOh-qkw2Ir0/TvtbTclAG4I/AAAAAAAAAXs/OV2fTu63R5E/s72-c/Panorama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8851047339458715258</id><published>2011-12-21T20:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T20:33:36.212+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Människovärde</title><content type='html'>Vi har en 94åring på avdelningen, som innan hon kom till oss levde självständigt hemma. Var klar i huvudet och kunde röra sig fritt inom lägenheten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En dag valde hon att svälja all hennes medicin tillsammans med en flaska vin. Samma dag valde en av döttrarna att spontant komma på besök och hittade då hennes mamma nästan död på golvet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambulans. Magpumpning. Hela tjohejet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ligger kvinnan hos oss kan inte/vill inte röra sig. Vägrar prata. Skriker när man försöker vårda henne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu ska denna &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nittiofyra&lt;/span&gt; år gamla kvinnan tvångsinvisas på psykiatrin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varför kan man inte acceptera hennes önskan att dö? Hon har levt sitt liv och visat att hon är redo att gå vidare nu. Men nej, hon ska hållas vid liv vad som en händer. Hon har förlorat makten över sitt liv. Och över sin död. Jag tycker så synd om henne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8851047339458715258?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8851047339458715258/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8851047339458715258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8851047339458715258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8851047339458715258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/12/manniskovarde.html' title='Människovärde'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7273078870099213720</id><published>2011-12-20T17:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:52:32.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hej Alice</title><content type='html'>Ja, det är min utsikt :) Ska försöka knäppa en bild åt dig när man kan se alperna. Idag har det snöat &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hela&lt;/span&gt; dagen och allt man ser är vitt, vitt, vitt. "Julgranshuset" syns knappt. (Och ja, lakanen kommer från IKEA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har upptäckt en ny metalbar i München - &lt;a href="http://www.raw-munich.de/"&gt;Raw&lt;/a&gt;. Vi ska dra dit ett gäng ikväll, de kommer upp till mig ganska snart faktiskt [Aaah, har nio minuter på mig att diska och röja undan lite]. Kanske orkar släpa med mig den nya kameran&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7273078870099213720?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7273078870099213720/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7273078870099213720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7273078870099213720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7273078870099213720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/12/hej-alice.html' title='Hej Alice'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3219197785038844167</id><published>2011-12-18T14:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T14:47:44.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>18.12.11</title><content type='html'>Dagen efter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Födelsedagen var mysig. Gick ut och åt vietnamesisk mat med vänner och testade en ny metalbar efteråt. Riktigt lyckad kväll - utan den typiska "nu måste jag fira för att det är min födelsedag"stressen. Lyxade till det med en taxi hem, de bäst investerade 70kr i mitt liv. Slapp gå i snöstorm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utanför fönstret är allt bara vitt, vitt, vitt. Kan inte se torget mitt emot, det har lyckats bli vinter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ska till Sverige i februari, och idag bokade en kompis också! Ska bli skoj att ta med henne hem och visa runt lite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0PIvJl_wcD0/Tu3uq-xsWSI/AAAAAAAAAXI/2pOJOfBCNFM/s1600/PC170009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0PIvJl_wcD0/Tu3uq-xsWSI/AAAAAAAAAXI/2pOJOfBCNFM/s320/PC170009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687464326612146466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UW5givLWNg/Tu3urCEChyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/yRMapZ7gRdA/s1600/PC170019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8UW5givLWNg/Tu3urCEChyI/AAAAAAAAAXY/yRMapZ7gRdA/s320/PC170019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687464327494403874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3219197785038844167?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3219197785038844167/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3219197785038844167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3219197785038844167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3219197785038844167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/12/181211.html' title='18.12.11'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0PIvJl_wcD0/Tu3uq-xsWSI/AAAAAAAAAXI/2pOJOfBCNFM/s72-c/PC170009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7699783222035703464</id><published>2011-12-17T11:47:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T11:57:05.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>17.12.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fikOeSE9ss4/Tux0ArgID3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/6qPIIBQ9ExI/s1600/PC170004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fikOeSE9ss4/Tux0ArgID3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/6qPIIBQ9ExI/s200/PC170004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687047984488386418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-usCOopHh4V4/Tuxz4cqOlAI/AAAAAAAAAWs/0yoA5r5lEUg/s1600/PC170003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-usCOopHh4V4/Tuxz4cqOlAI/AAAAAAAAAWs/0yoA5r5lEUg/s200/PC170003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687047843065271298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjESdVWsT8o/TuxzoWuUfgI/AAAAAAAAAWg/BKl0Vlet2es/s1600/PC170002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GjESdVWsT8o/TuxzoWuUfgI/AAAAAAAAAWg/BKl0Vlet2es/s200/PC170002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687047566593916418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sådär ja, fick en kamera av mamma i födelsedagspresent. Blev tvungen att fota lite, här har ni utsikten från mitt fönster (grått och tråkigt München. Igår kunde man se alperna, idag är de försvunna i dimma) och mitt rum. Ska köpa en matta och byta gardiner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikväll ska jag ut och äta asiatiskt med vänner, längtar redan. Är ledig i fyra dagar och ska passa på att slappa järnet!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7699783222035703464?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7699783222035703464/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7699783222035703464&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7699783222035703464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7699783222035703464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/12/171211.html' title='17.12.11'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fikOeSE9ss4/Tux0ArgID3I/AAAAAAAAAW4/6qPIIBQ9ExI/s72-c/PC170004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1026228970264453152</id><published>2011-11-20T18:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T19:06:25.315+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vilken dag</title><content type='html'>05:55. Patient "plingar". Sara går in i rummet. Pat. ligger på golvet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sovandes &lt;/span&gt;i hennes egna galla. Sara väcker henne och frågar vad som har hänt. Hon har tydligen gått och spytt på toaletten, svimmat och sen krabblat ut ur badet för att sen somna på golvet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bra start på dagen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30. (En annan) patient plingar. Sara går in i rummet. Det är blod överallt. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;överallt.&lt;/span&gt; Ett åderbråck har börjat blöda. Patienten har förlorat massvis med blod. Sara "trycker tryckförband" för hand i cirka 20-30minuter, medan andra systrar städar bort blodsjöarna på golvet. Patient gråter och gråter och pratar om döden. Sara får kramp i händerna och underarmarna av tryckandet. Sara håller ut. Patienten behöver få blodtransfusioner. Patient vägrar. Patient är blek, yr och illamående.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det är svårt att förstå hur mycket blod hon faktiskt förlorat. Man kan inte föreställa sig hur rummet såg ut, det var verkligen stora TJOCKA blodpölar över hela golvet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bra slut på dagen?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1026228970264453152?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1026228970264453152/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1026228970264453152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1026228970264453152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1026228970264453152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/11/vilken-dag.html' title='Vilken dag'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2555010076395335365</id><published>2011-11-18T16:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T16:28:37.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rök stiger från skorstenarna. Himlen är fylld med färger, allt från djup röd till ljusaste blå. Den nedgående solen reflekteras i höghusens fönster. I skymningen ser man de lätt dimmbeklädda bergen. Det är fint. Kan inte sluta stirra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har i alla fall finare utsikt än du&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2555010076395335365?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2555010076395335365/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2555010076395335365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2555010076395335365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2555010076395335365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/11/rok-stiger-fran-skorstenarna.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4344336834883129795</id><published>2011-07-13T16:43:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:46:59.241+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stenåldern</title><content type='html'>Vad gjorde man innan Internet kom? Har nu levt utan i två veckor och kunde inte göra någonting! Allt sker online!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu är äntligen allt löst, har fått en surfstick och nu sitter jag och hämtar ikapp världen. Har flyttat in i studenthemmet, har ett liiitet rum, ska få större i oktober (förhoppningsvis). Håller på att rusta upp, saknar massa av standardsakerna man behöver så i vardagen. Glas, tallrikar. Okej, jag har det. Men allt är på pappas vind. Ska se om jag orkar släpa med något hem nästa vecka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jobbet rullar på i sjukhuset, gillar det skarpt men är astrött nu. Har jobbat tio dagar i rad, och är ledig två nu. Fötterna bränner och är redan helt förhårdnade. Sexigt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4344336834883129795?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4344336834883129795/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4344336834883129795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4344336834883129795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4344336834883129795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/07/stenaldern.html' title='Stenåldern'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2839318237192950369</id><published>2011-06-09T16:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:05:06.191+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fru Gurka</title><content type='html'>Vi fick en ny patient idag. Fru Gurka. Försökte att hålla mig för skratt. Hihi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2839318237192950369?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2839318237192950369/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2839318237192950369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2839318237192950369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2839318237192950369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/06/fru-gurka.html' title='Fru Gurka'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3717256913101310746</id><published>2011-06-08T16:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T16:25:58.231+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Första dagen på stationen</title><content type='html'>Första 8 timmarna avklarade. Fötterna värker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jobbet är roligt, men jag är osäker på vad jag ska göra, hur jag ska göra osv. Var jättestressat idag med massa nya patienter och folk som åkte hem, förhoppningsvis blir det lugnare imorgon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Började dagen med att tvätta en gammal surkärring. Alla hatar henne! Inte nog med det, kärringen mumlar. På urbayerska. Man måste fråga 20000000 gånger innan man fattar vad hon vill!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3717256913101310746?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3717256913101310746/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3717256913101310746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3717256913101310746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3717256913101310746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/06/forsta-dagen-pa-stationen.html' title='Första dagen på stationen'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-9109409254581156123</id><published>2011-06-03T10:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T10:11:05.535+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Visdomständer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tedbaehr.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/american-dad-yahoo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 432px;" src="http://tedbaehr.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/american-dad-yahoo1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ungefär så ser jag ut. Ser fram emot att gå och handla, förhoppningsvis tror kassörskan inte att jag hamstrat mat i kinden! Kanske hamnar hos polisen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaknade av SMS imorse, "Kom till undersökning klockan 12". Ska bli interessant att ligga hos tandläkare utan att kunna öppna munnen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-9109409254581156123?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/9109409254581156123/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=9109409254581156123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9109409254581156123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9109409254581156123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/06/visdomstander.html' title='Visdomständer'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-5679795388974106855</id><published>2011-04-28T16:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T16:17:40.047+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vad jag ska ta med till skolan nästa vecka:</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bikini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2-4 Handdukar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Schampoo, duschgel, bodylotion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rakhyvel, rakgel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tandborste&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nagelsax, pincett, handkräm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Blir en intressant vecka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-5679795388974106855?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/5679795388974106855/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=5679795388974106855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5679795388974106855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5679795388974106855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/04/vad-jag-ska-ta-med-till-skolan-nasta.html' title='Vad jag ska ta med till skolan nästa vecka:'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8783303850882441834</id><published>2011-03-31T10:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T10:49:19.118+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imorgon kör vi.</title><content type='html'>Sista dagen innan skolan börjar. Har kollat tusen gånger på kalendern för att vara säker på att det inte är första april idag! Hade varit rätt pinsamt att missa första introduktionen!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sista dagen i frihet alltså. Sen tre års hårt plugg. Hoppas jag klarar det. iiih&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8783303850882441834?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8783303850882441834/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8783303850882441834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8783303850882441834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8783303850882441834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/03/imorgon-kor-vi.html' title='Imorgon kör vi.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-5757659324165446524</id><published>2011-02-18T19:32:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T19:42:49.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jag älskar dig, jag hatar dig, det vore bäst om du inte funnits</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Du orsakar mig så mycket smärta, men jag vill ändå ha dig igen och igen. Hur du behandlar mig lämnar synliga spår. Jag skulle kunna skylla på sjukdom, men alla vet att det är du. Kan inte slita mig ifrån dig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jag älskar dig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;JAG HATAR DIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Det vore bäst om du inte funnits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.louistools.de/catalog/images/products/braun/4210201622833.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Du är ett svin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;" &gt; &lt;-- Klicka på länken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-5757659324165446524?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/5757659324165446524/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=5757659324165446524&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5757659324165446524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5757659324165446524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/02/jag-alskar-dig-jag-hatar-dig-det-vore.html' title='Jag älskar dig, jag hatar dig, det vore bäst om du inte funnits'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6075916286980371468</id><published>2011-02-14T10:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T10:42:58.177+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jag är en loser baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Pendlar mellan hemmet och aupairfamiljen, två timmar tur-och-retur fem dagar i veckan. Idag var en mardrömsmorgon. Ibland är det helt enkelt så sjukt fullt, och när man måste åka med ett gammalt tunnelbanetåg vill jag hänga mig lite. Där inne är luften så kass, det är asvarmt och man har knappt plats att vicka på fingrarna! Var hungrig, trött, fick dålig luft och kände bara hur jag mådde sämre och sämre. Började bli yr och illamående. "Nej!! Skit skit skit" gick genom huvudet. "Jag vill inte spy här, jag vill inte, vill inte vill inte!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Som tur är lyckades jag krångla till mig en sittplats, tog av halsduk, jacka och tjockiströjan och försökte andas lugnt. "Jag måste inte spy, jag måste inte spy" var mitt nya mantra. Efter 20 minuter kan jag äntligen gå av. Kikar klockan. 8:42. Shit! Bussen går NU! Har inte lust att sitta och vänta 20min på nästa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blir att springa upp för trapporna, försöka trycka ner illamåendet och kämpa på, trappa efter trappa. Sprintade in i bussen, flåsande som en blåsbälj. Men jag klarade det!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Väl framme blir jag påhoppad av vovven, så sjukt sött att någon blir så glad av att se mig! Det göra resan liiiite uthärdligare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/1096491559_e2bdc376a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/1096491559_e2bdc376a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 378px; " src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/1096491559_e2bdc376a7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Münchens töffaste tunnelbanestation&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/18139835-6075916286980371468?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/6075916286980371468/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=6075916286980371468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6075916286980371468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6075916286980371468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/02/jag-ar-en-loser-baby.html' title='Jag är en loser baby'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1012/1096491559_e2bdc376a7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7885830692083277680</id><published>2011-02-11T17:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T17:28:01.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Egyptens president har avgått. Ska bli spännande att se hur många arabiska länder som tar efter. En bekannt som bott i Dubai och precis kommer hem från semester därifrån säger att alla länder är sugna. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glädjer mig för deras framgång och hoppas att de snart har ett normalt fungerande land igen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7885830692083277680?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7885830692083277680/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7885830692083277680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7885830692083277680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7885830692083277680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/02/egyptens-president-har-avgatt.html' title=''/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7258027527702392942</id><published>2011-02-11T15:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:46:37.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Det måste man fira!</title><content type='html'>Jag vet inte vad vi gör för fel, Herr Foof och jag. Vi firar inga månadsdagar (Vet inte ens från när vi räknas som ett par) och ingen av oss har lust att fira Alla Hjärtans Dag. Det är sånt man SKA göra. Chocken man möter när man säger "Nä, vi ska nog inte göra något speciellt" i folks ögon. Jösses. Jösses. Hur kan de? Är de inte kära? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ett år har 365 dagar, varav 1 till för kärlek. Nä. Det tycker jag är fel. Därför firar jag inte. Tycker det är finare att ge en liten present eller göra något extra alla andra dagar förutom den när man "måste"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7258027527702392942?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7258027527702392942/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7258027527702392942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7258027527702392942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7258027527702392942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/02/det-maste-man-fira.html' title='Det måste man fira!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8614677039663561284</id><published>2011-02-06T15:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T15:35:12.112+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Februari</title><content type='html'>15 grader plus. Drömväder. Varför är jag här?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vaknade med en fruktansvärd huvudvärk imorse. Tvingade i mig lite mat och till det en av de superstarka receptbelagda smärttabletterna jag fick av Beate när jag hade min lilla skidolycka. Somnade efter cirka 5 minuter och precis vaknat. Fortfarande jättejätteont, vet inte vad jag ska ta mig till. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annars är det bra. Föhn är bra. Det blåser varm luft från Italien, det blir varmt och kommer upp lite ser man hela vägen till Alperna. Hade haft lust att njuta av det idag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.welt.de/multimedia/archive/00574/MUENCHEN_foehn_DW_R_574153p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 483px; height: 322px;" src="http://www.welt.de/multimedia/archive/00574/MUENCHEN_foehn_DW_R_574153p.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Förutom det fyller Pappa år idag! Grattis på dig :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8614677039663561284?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8614677039663561284/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8614677039663561284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8614677039663561284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8614677039663561284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2011/02/februari.html' title='Februari'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8913643794594546872</id><published>2010-10-02T09:11:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T09:15:49.477+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grattis!</title><content type='html'>Från årskurs 1 till 9 gick jag i samma klass som en väldigt trevlig tjej. Vi brukade läsa och prata om spöken och övernaturligt på rasterna (jag tror vi skrämde bort de andra där lite) och jag trivdes mycket bra i hennes sällskap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idag, en hejjans massa år senare, fyller hon 21. Hon får lagligt dricka alkohol i USA. Hon är typ vuxen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag önskar dig en väldigt trevlig födelsedag Alice! Fira, ät god mat och var glad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRATTIS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E-zh9fuKMRc/ScnnGlGbRbI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KDoIncapTy8/s400/f%C3%B6delsedag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 284px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E-zh9fuKMRc/ScnnGlGbRbI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KDoIncapTy8/s400/f%C3%B6delsedag.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8913643794594546872?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8913643794594546872/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8913643794594546872&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8913643794594546872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8913643794594546872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/10/grattis.html' title='Grattis!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E-zh9fuKMRc/ScnnGlGbRbI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KDoIncapTy8/s72-c/f%C3%B6delsedag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1360470918155439954</id><published>2010-08-20T21:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T21:47:19.353+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sverige.</title><content type='html'>Farmor har gått och fyllt år. 80. Därför sitter jag nu hos pappa och imorgon ska det firas med hela tjocka släkten (minus Johan, plus det nya tillskottet Vidar). Ska bli mysigt, hoppas bara vädret blir okej - glömde ta med strumpbyxor.&lt;br /&gt;Appropå vädret... för första gången på evigheter är det en solig helg hemma, och självklart är jag i Sverige då.. Men det  får det vara värt - grattis Farmor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nämnde någon gång att Fabi och jag vill campa i bergen. Tack vare det dåliga vädret bestämde vi oss för att bara åka ner för en dag och vandra. Självklart glömmer jag bort att jag har varit förkyld och håller på att dö (kändes det som) så vi gav upp. Vi gick runt lite i Schliersee och åkte sen buss till Tegernsee där vi åt god bayersk mat och drack den godaste ölen som finns, Tegernsee Dunkel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily har sommarlov nu, har inte märkt så mycket av henne, antingen är hon borta med föräldrarna som är lediga eller på något dagsläger. Lite rädd för hur det ska bli när föräldrarna jobbar hela tiden, på grund av hunden kan vi inte åka iväg någonstans och att stanna hemma i huset och leka med samma barn dag efter dag i två veckor kan bli ansträngande. Och det blir svårt att komma på idéer med vad man ska göra!&lt;br /&gt;Schaumamal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1360470918155439954?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1360470918155439954/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1360470918155439954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1360470918155439954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1360470918155439954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/08/sverige.html' title='Sverige.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2262654368595240634</id><published>2010-08-03T11:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:07:08.144+02:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>Förkyld.&lt;br /&gt;Kisse borta.&lt;br /&gt;Datan kraschad (med den alla mina bilder osv).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/TFfcMDVdiJI/AAAAAAAAATs/L8UfiYXrYDE/s1600/funny-pictures-sad-cat-blackandwhite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/TFfcMDVdiJI/AAAAAAAAATs/L8UfiYXrYDE/s200/funny-pictures-sad-cat-blackandwhite.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501107569468213394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2262654368595240634?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2262654368595240634/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2262654368595240634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2262654368595240634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2262654368595240634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/TFfcMDVdiJI/AAAAAAAAATs/L8UfiYXrYDE/s72-c/funny-pictures-sad-cat-blackandwhite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8240194838393235081</id><published>2010-07-24T20:46:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T20:48:15.002+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sommar</title><content type='html'>Vi har haft det varmt och gott. Över 35 grader i några veckor, med åska på kvällarna. Urmysigt att vara hos Fabi och bara lika och höra hur det mullrar! Mellan oss smids det planer att åka och campa någonstans! Är ursugen, och längtar tills vi kommer iväg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8240194838393235081?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8240194838393235081/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8240194838393235081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8240194838393235081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8240194838393235081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/07/sommar.html' title='Sommar'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7225073675833094115</id><published>2010-07-02T19:23:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T19:29:26.230+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Helg redan igen</title><content type='html'>Hoppsan, det har redan gått en vecka! Förra helgen var helmysig. Resan till Lenggries var suverän. Vi hittade inte bergbanan vi ville åka, men istället åkte vi upp till toppen och promenrade runt där. Det fanns en resturang/café, och vi gick upp för att käka. Väl uppe för trappan står ett bröllopspar och tar emot sina gäster, lite pinsamt, men vi gjorde det bästa av situationen, skakade hand, sa grattis och gick vidare. &lt;a href="http://Weisswurst.bilddagboken.se/p/dayview.html?directlink=1&amp;t=1277416801&amp;id=464011676"&gt;Bilder finns här&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;När vi kom hem träffade jag Fabi igen, spenderade kvällen, söndagen och måndagen tillsamns. Vi cyklade ut till en liten sjö här i närheten, soling, bading. Gött.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tråkigare planer den här veckan, måste vara hemma med hunden och familjen kommer tillbaka på lördagkväll. Vi får se om jag kanske hittar på något skoj då. Rätt gött att vara ensamm hema ändå, lagar den maten jag vill - och käkar när jag vill. Idag blev det en asgod korvgryta, som inte riktigt passar till vädret. Men jag ville prova att göra den :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7225073675833094115?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7225073675833094115/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7225073675833094115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7225073675833094115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7225073675833094115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/07/helg-redan-igen.html' title='Helg redan igen'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8136095834865001410</id><published>2010-06-25T20:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T20:43:58.947+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Helg och sånt</title><content type='html'>Idag fredag. Det var varmt och soligt, jag låg och gassade några timmar i Englischer Garten. Brände näsan lite grand, men det får det vara värt. Somnade dessutom. Drömde att jag var och fiskade med Alice och Hannes, vi fångade jättemycket och jättestora fiskar - fast enbart med hjälp av sytråd. &lt;br /&gt;Överlade om jag skulle hoppa i och simma lite, men var rädd för att någon skulle sno något från min väska (som egentligen ingen gör i München). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stannar hemma ikväll, imorgon ska jag till Lenggries med Prashant och några till. Vi ska vandra upp för berget och sen åka någon rolig bana en bit ner! Ser fram emot det, har inte varit utanför München sen vi var och åkte skidor!! Blir skönt att komma bort lite. Elodie har kanske en liten hemmafest sen på kvällen, så där hamnar jag nog tillslut :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8136095834865001410?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8136095834865001410/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8136095834865001410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8136095834865001410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8136095834865001410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/06/helg-och-sant.html' title='Helg och sånt'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4223283053834473886</id><published>2010-06-19T12:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T12:16:03.254+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is Khan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/OfSvXyZSJN0/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OfSvXyZSJN0&amp;amp;hl=de_DE&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OfSvXyZSJN0&amp;amp;hl=de_DE&amp;amp;fs=1" width="480" height="295" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Var på bio igår, såg en jättebra film - My name is Khan. Handlar om en autistisk, aspergerisk muslim och vad som händer efter 9/11. Jag skrattade och jag grät, filmen är suverän. Rekommenderas starkt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4223283053834473886?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4223283053834473886/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4223283053834473886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4223283053834473886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4223283053834473886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-name-is-khan.html' title='My name is Khan'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-9076576111740327865</id><published>2010-06-18T11:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T11:28:57.218+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Skolan</title><content type='html'>Var på intervju på skolan igår. Vi var 7 stycken, fick först presentera oss, sen skriva en liten uppsatts och sen göra ett grupparbete och presentera den muntligt inför klassen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sen kom de privata samtalen. Hon sa att allt hos mig var bra, förrutom språket. Hon tror inte jag kommer klara det. Jag vet inte, kände mig säker innan, men nu känns allt hopplöst. Vad fan ska jag göra med mitt liv om jag inte kommer in?! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Förrutom det köpte jag mitt favoritdataspel för 6.99€, värsta Schnäppchen! :D Geek geek geek&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-9076576111740327865?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/9076576111740327865/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=9076576111740327865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9076576111740327865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9076576111740327865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/06/skolan.html' title='Skolan'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3050256280773070825</id><published>2010-05-22T16:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T16:33:51.636+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Politikskämt</title><content type='html'>Snodde den här från betapet (där någon snott den från AB). Tyckte den var rolig helt enkelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"10 personer går dagligen ut för att äta middag. Notan blir 1000 kr. Notan delas på samma sätt som skatt betalas: - De första fyra - de fattigaste - betalar ingenting; - den 5:e betalar 10 kr - den 6:e betalar 30 kr - den 7:e 70 kr - den 8:e 120 kr - den 9:e 180 kr - Den 10:e personen, den rikaste, betalar 590 kr. De 10 åt middag på restaurangen varje dag, nöjda med uppgörelsen. Tills en dag, då ägaren till restaurangen gav dem rabatt. "Ni är så bra kunder", "jag ger 200 kr rabatt på era middagar." Middag för 10 kostar nu 800 kr. Man ville fortfarande betala middagen som skatter betalas. De första 4 påverkades inte, de fick fortsätta äta gratis. Men hur skulle de andra 6 göra - de som betalade? Hur skulle de dela upp rabatten på 200 kr så att alla skulle få sin del? De insåg att 200 kr delat med 6 blir 33,33 kr. Men drog de bort det från varje persons andel skulle den 5:e och 6:e personen få betalt för att äta. Restaurangägaren föreslog att det vore rättvist att reducera varje persons nota proportionellt. Han räknade ut de belopp varje person skulle betala: - resultatet blev att även den 5:e personen fick äta gratis - den 6:e fick betala 20 kr - den 7:e betalade 50 kr - den 8:e 90 kr - den 9: 120 kr - den 10:e personen betalade 520 kr istället för tidigare 590 kr. Alla fick lägre pris än tidigare och de 4 första fick fortsätta äta gratis. Utanför restaurangen började de jämföra vad de sparat. "Jag tjänade bara en tia av rabattens 200 kr, "började den 6:e personen. Han pekade på den 10:e : "men han tjänade 70!" "Precis," sa den 5:e personen. "jag sparade också bara en tia. Det är orättvist att han fick sju gånger så mycket som jag!" "Det är sant!" skrek den 7:e personen. "varför ska han få 70 kr tillbaka När jag bara fick 20? De rika ska alltid få det bättre!" "Vänta ett tag," skrek de 4 första, "Vi fick ingenting! Det här systemet utnyttjar de fattiga!" De 9 personerna skällde på den 10:e och kallade honom för utsugare som sög blodet ur de fattiga. Nästa kväll kom inte han till middagen, skönt tyckte de andra 9, satte sig ner och åt. När notan kom upptäckte de något viktigt. Det fattades 520 kr..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3050256280773070825?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3050256280773070825/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3050256280773070825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3050256280773070825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3050256280773070825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/05/politikskamt.html' title='Politikskämt'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2281877787769225409</id><published>2010-05-10T11:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T11:33:38.865+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Skytt</title><content type='html'>Läste i Alice blogg om hennes stjärntecken så jag googlade mitt med. Tycker ni det stämmer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Skyttens tecken förstärker behovet av frihet och obundenhet. Målet för  Skytten är ofta att utan hinder kunna företa sig ändamålsfyllda ting,  snarare än att slippa ansträngning. Skytten är inte lättjefullt  avstånds­tagande, utan fylld av energi som riktas och glöder i en viss  strävan. Skytten har något av fanatikerns ådra. Att ge sig hän i ett  ändamål, en strävan, utan att akta på sin egen ansträngning eller göra  halt vid sansade gränser.&lt;br /&gt;    Skytten behöver fritt spelrum för att kunna göra saker, och nya miljöer  och vidgade perspektiv för att tillräckligt starkt känna att en  utveckling sker. Stiltje är Skyttens fiende, förändring ett livsvillkor.  Han är inte rädd för makt, eftersom det är förändringens vapen, men  skyr ansvar, eftersom det brukar betyda plikt att bevara. Skytten har  iver, energi och otålighet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rörlig dekad, 12 – 21 december&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I denna del av Skytten finns rastlöshet, otålighet och iver. Denne Skytt  vill aldrig bli stilla, som om han fruktade att då gå miste om något  viktigt. Han ska alltid vara i rörelse, alltid söka nya mål och nya  platser. Det är som om han hela tiden letar efter något i sitt liv, utan  att veta vad det är eller var det kan finnas. Den rörliga Skytten har  en oerhörd förmåga att på rekordtid anpassa sig till nya situationer,  hur främmande de än är, och en närmast outsinlig energi. Koncentrationen  kan det vara sämre ställt med, och tålamodet för detaljer och  rutin­uppgifter är det sämsta tänkbara.&lt;br /&gt;    Den som har solen i denna del av Skytten håller alltid ett högt tempo  och är inte opåverkad av det. Ansvar skrämmer honom lite, och plikter  gör honom nervös. Bäst mår han när han får arbeta under fria former, och  då är det knappt någon gräns för hur mycket han kan ta på sig. Den  rörliga Skytten är nästan det snabbaste som finns, slarvar ofta men har  en blick för helheten och för det väsentliga. Hans strävan är nästan  odelat mot framtiden – att titta bakåt kan ge honom ångest. Han gläds  över att leva och har bråttom att få så mycket som möjligt gjort på den  korta tid vi har på jorden.&lt;br /&gt;    Förhållandet till fadern är inte särskilt nära, även om båda försöker  hålla kontakten och fördjupa den. De är aningen otåliga mot varandra,  kan bryta ut i hastiga gräl som ingen vart leder, men som går över på  ett ögonblick. På något sätt är de aldrig riktigt nöjda med varandra,  men lever för det mesta friktionsfritt. När väl barnet är ur huset,  träffas de väldigt sällan och vet ganska lite om vad den andra håller på  med. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.astrologi.nu/skytten/skytten.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Länk till sidan hittar ni här&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En trevlig helg är slut. Beate och Friedhelm var i Köln fredagkväll tills lördag och jag var barnvakt. Det är en ganska konstig känsla att vara hemma på fredagar, är så van vid att sticka iväg. I lördags träffade jag Elo och Flo för en liten kaffefika, och sen åkte jag till Fabi. Provade hans uniform! Militärgrön är inte riktigt min färg. Men jaja, det var trevligt. Han har fått en egen lägenhet och flyttar in den 1 juli. Party :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2281877787769225409?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2281877787769225409/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2281877787769225409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2281877787769225409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2281877787769225409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/05/skytt.html' title='Skytt'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2249734998257874996</id><published>2010-05-01T17:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T17:04:34.112+02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Efter att det varit 20-30 grader varmt har det börjat bli sämre väder igen. Igår var det ett enormt oväder med blixt och dunder. Tyvärr missade jag allting eftersom jag satt i en tråkig tunnelbana.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2249734998257874996?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2249734998257874996/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2249734998257874996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2249734998257874996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2249734998257874996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-21930014135937397</id><published>2010-04-30T13:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T13:58:07.455+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice says: blogga mer!</title><content type='html'>Lydig som jag är får det väl bli ett inläggchen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Är tillbaka i Tyskland nu, jobbar som aupair. Trivs bra här, München är mitt hem :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ikväll har en kompis öppet i sin studentbar, så vi ska dit och hälsa på. Förutom trevlig sällskap finns det dessutom Fooseball och bordtennis! Bästa stället ever! ;) Får passa på att ha skoj ikväll, måste vara hundvakt lördag och söndag, så det blir en lååång helg. Hoppas jag har lite tid över på lördagkväll så jag kan stoppa förbi hos Jessica, som fyller år, och ge henne en grattiskram och tårta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-21930014135937397?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/21930014135937397/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=21930014135937397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/21930014135937397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/21930014135937397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2010/04/alice-says-blogga-mer.html' title='Alice says: blogga mer!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4725663738154144626</id><published>2009-06-17T16:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:53:14.191+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaja</title><content type='html'>Skriver aldrig här längre.&lt;br /&gt;Jag har tre bloggar och den här uppdateras klart minst av de tre. Här rapporterar jag bara vad som hänt - vilket inte är speciellt intressant - och i de andra skriver jag vad fan jag vill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så. En rapport alltså.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag är tillbaka från Tyskland, har varit det sedan 31 maj. Pinade mig igenom en vecka i Vänersborg innan jag flyttade till Götet. Har dessutom sökt en massa jobb, men inte fått något. Donken, Burger King, Lidl, 118 100, ålderdomshem, allt möjligt. Tyvärr vill ingen ha mig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Förutom det kommer Lucy hit den 25:e och stannar ett tag. Ska bli grymt skoj! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4725663738154144626?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4725663738154144626/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4725663738154144626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4725663738154144626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4725663738154144626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/06/jaja.html' title='Jaja'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2481322888257263068</id><published>2009-06-07T11:03:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:04:13.798+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do</title><content type='html'>- Söka jobb&lt;br /&gt;- Gå till banken och fixa med bankdosan&lt;br /&gt;- Ringa Skatteverket&lt;br /&gt;- Lära känna folk i Göteborg&lt;br /&gt;- Maila Gothia Cup och säga att jag flyttat&lt;br /&gt;- Tvätta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2481322888257263068?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2481322888257263068/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2481322888257263068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2481322888257263068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2481322888257263068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-to-do.html' title='Things to do'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2505633115286174166</id><published>2009-05-11T19:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:20:53.897+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hur jag skriver..</title><content type='html'>jag har blivit tillfrågad om jag kan lägga upp en text jag har skrivit, för att se hur 'bra' min tyska är..så okej..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uppgiften var att skriva ett svar till en tidning angående att rökare ska få 100€ extra betalt per månad om de slutar röka:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sehr geehrte Damen und Herren,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mit großem Intresse habe ich den Artikel über dieses umstrittene Thema gelesen und weil ich mich, als Besitzer eines kleinen Unternehmens, betroffen fühle, schreibe ich an Sie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Die beschreibene Situation ist ähnlich wie die in meiner Firma. Auch ich verliere viel wertvolle Zeit wegen des Rauchens. Denn da die Firma ziemlich klein ist, hat es ein großes Auswirkung auf die Wirtschaft. Deswegen kann ich Herrn Trautsch gut verstehen, obwohl ich mit seiner Lösung nicht völlig einverstanden bin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Wenn diese Reglung eingeführt werden würde, hätte sie zwar einen positiven Einfluss auf das Rauchen, aber der finanzielle Verlust würde, durch erhöhte Gehälte steigen. Mir ist doch viel daran gelegen, dass meine Angestellten gesund sind und ich würde mich freuen, wenn sie auf Zigaretten verzichten könnten. Diese Maßnahme ist vielleicht, was sie brauchen um die notwendige Motivation finden zu können damit aufzuhören. Wenn es trotzdem nicht geht, müssten sie dann die verlorene Zeit nacharbeiten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Ich kann mir vorstellen, dass ich einen Versuch machen würde ohne Zigaretten zu leben, wenn ich 100 Euro extra pro Monat bekommen würde. Es ist nicht nur Geld, sondern auch eine Chance sich von der Sucht zu befreien!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så.. Nu vet du (ni).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2505633115286174166?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2505633115286174166/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2505633115286174166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2505633115286174166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2505633115286174166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/05/hur-jag-skriver.html' title='Hur jag skriver..'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8562764633413725786</id><published>2009-04-18T09:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:53:17.023+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tåging</title><content type='html'>Igår ville jag gärna åka in till Stora Staden och gå på disco. 00:21 åker tåget härifrån och strax därefter somnar jag. En och en halv timme senare vaknar jag av "Nächste Halt Possenhofen", med andra ord har jag nästan åkt till S6s slutstation och får vänta mitt ute i ingenstans på att tåget till stan ska komma.&lt;br /&gt;Kall och trött kliver jag en kvart senare på nästa tåg.&lt;br /&gt;Somnar igen.&lt;br /&gt;Missar Ostbahnhof igen. (Vilket troligtvis bara var bra)&lt;br /&gt;Vaknar upp och pratar med en kille, han försökte hålla mig vaken så jag inte skulle missa att gå av igen. Han har grillfest ikväll och jag får gärna komma.. Har jag lust att gå? Weiß ich noch nicht..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8562764633413725786?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8562764633413725786/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8562764633413725786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8562764633413725786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8562764633413725786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/04/taging.html' title='Tåging'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-73472921453543082</id><published>2009-04-11T14:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:15:25.124+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saker jag skulle kunna berätta om..</title><content type='html'>Jag skulle kunna berätta om att jag gick 1,2mil i solskenet idag.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om blåsorna jag fick av det.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om hur vi grillar på terrassen och äter ute varje dag.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om hur träden börjar bli gröna och om alla blommor som ploppar upp.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om att det har varit minst 20 grader i ungefär en vecka nu.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om alla som grillar i Englischen Garten.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om hur folk ligger i bikini vid Isar och solar.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om de galna människorna som redan badar.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om hur mysigt det är att sitta och läsa på terrassen med Brösel i knät&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om den konstiga nya schweizaren&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om hur jag sitter ute i solen med min laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om alla goda glassar jag ätit.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om min nya klass.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om att vi har lektionerna ute i solen.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om hur den bayerska våren är precis som svensk sommar.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om hur de firar påsk här.&lt;br /&gt;Jag skulle kunna berätta om en väldigt massa saker...&lt;br /&gt;...men jag sparar det till en regnig dag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SeCJvfr7InI/AAAAAAAAASk/EGiWOtwi1OI/s1600-h/SDC12114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SeCJvfr7InI/AAAAAAAAASk/EGiWOtwi1OI/s200/SDC12114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323406208604512882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SeCJu4NoEhI/AAAAAAAAASc/XTq451fGClA/s1600-h/SDC12126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SeCJu4NoEhI/AAAAAAAAASc/XTq451fGClA/s200/SDC12126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323406198008451602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-73472921453543082?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/73472921453543082/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=73472921453543082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/73472921453543082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/73472921453543082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/04/saker-jag-skulle-kunna-beratta-om.html' title='Saker jag skulle kunna berätta om..'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SeCJvfr7InI/AAAAAAAAASk/EGiWOtwi1OI/s72-c/SDC12114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3937416249569639435</id><published>2009-03-06T01:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:33:19.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Konstig kväll</title><content type='html'>Bestämmer att jag ska träffa Marie vid Sendlinger Tor 21:30.&lt;br /&gt;Pamela kommer hem och säger "Okej, vi träffar tjejerna 23:00!"&lt;br /&gt;Naivt tror Sara att det är samma folk som träffas och ställer in sig på 23:00.&lt;br /&gt;Marie ringer. Var är Sara?&lt;br /&gt;Sara får skuldkänslor.&lt;br /&gt;Sara läser mailen. EF kräver pengarna nu, CSN betalar om 9 veckor.&lt;br /&gt;Sara är fattig.&lt;br /&gt;Sara beslutar då att hon sticker till Match Club där alla tjejer FÅR 25€ när de går in.&lt;br /&gt;Sara får återigen skuldkänslor.&lt;br /&gt;De släpper inte in oss på Match.&lt;br /&gt;"Es gibt immer entweder ja oder nein. Ich sage nein"&lt;br /&gt;Verpiss dich.&lt;br /&gt;Vi åker hem igen. Går till Mississippi. Dricker en öl, spelar dart (jag vann tre gånger av tre).&lt;br /&gt;Nu sitter jag hemma och äter lakrits.. Ska sova snart. Gott.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imorgon ska jag bekymra mig om CSN, jävla idioter! Ska betala 30.000kr till EF imorgon, jag får använda alla mina sparpengar och leva på bröd och vatten tills CSN betalar. Fuck you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3937416249569639435?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3937416249569639435/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3937416249569639435&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3937416249569639435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3937416249569639435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/03/konstig-kvall.html' title='Konstig kväll'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3406305248658390129</id><published>2009-03-04T16:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:16:25.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vår, vår, ljuva vår</title><content type='html'>Det är ljust när man vaknar.&lt;br /&gt;Fåglar kvittrar.&lt;br /&gt;Snön är nästan helt bortsmält.&lt;br /&gt;Det ligger hundskit överallt.&lt;br /&gt;Det luktar hundskit överallt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Med andra ord, det är vår i München!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3406305248658390129?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3406305248658390129/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3406305248658390129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3406305248658390129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3406305248658390129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/03/var-var-ljuva-var.html' title='Vår, vår, ljuva vår'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6234711003958394487</id><published>2009-02-21T10:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T10:39:59.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ni har väntat troget</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SZ_LZMoKeGI/AAAAAAAAASA/Fng3zNLj-XA/s1600-h/%C3%A4ggautomat+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SZ_LZMoKeGI/AAAAAAAAASA/Fng3zNLj-XA/s400/%C3%A4ggautomat+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305182519812585570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SZ_LY5mZrRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/3gXtOGkE41A/s1600-h/%C3%A4ggautomat+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SZ_LY5mZrRI/AAAAAAAAAR4/3gXtOGkE41A/s400/%C3%A4ggautomat+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305182514704919826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag och Magnus har försovit oss idag! Det var planerat att åka till Nürnbern klockan 11.05, nu får vi vänta tills 13.05 istället. snyft snyft&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-6234711003958394487?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/6234711003958394487/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=6234711003958394487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6234711003958394487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6234711003958394487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/02/ni-har-vantat-troget.html' title='Ni har väntat troget'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SZ_LZMoKeGI/AAAAAAAAASA/Fng3zNLj-XA/s72-c/%C3%A4ggautomat+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2463854338628188530</id><published>2009-02-16T12:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T12:56:56.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice påpekade precis att det var tre veckor sen jag skrev</title><content type='html'>..så det är väl dags att uppdatera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livet flyter på normalt. Äggmaskinen står kvar (jag ska ta en bild snart, jag lovar!)&lt;br /&gt;Helgen har varit intressant dock, i lördags åkte jag och fyra andra till Salzburg för en dag! När vi kom fram upptäckte vi att ingen av oss har en aning om vad man ska göra/se där :D Härligt planerat eller? Vi hittade en buss som det stod "Zentrum/Altstadt" på och antog att det var en bra start. Väl inne i centrumet gick vi runt och letade efter Mozarts födelsehus. Vi frågade i en affär och hon beskrev en lång väg över broar und so weiter. Vi gick runt och letade hur länge som helst, och vi märkte tillslut att det var. bredvid. affären. vi. frågat. i. Dumma österrikare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=60364&amp;id=662826464&amp;l=60737"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilder finns bland annat här&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nästa vecka blir det förhoppningsvis Nürnberg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2463854338628188530?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2463854338628188530/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2463854338628188530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2463854338628188530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2463854338628188530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/02/alice-papekade-precis-att-det-var-tre.html' title='Alice påpekade precis att det var tre veckor sen jag skrev'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1924276575846985304</id><published>2009-01-19T22:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T23:02:09.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Plugghäst</title><content type='html'>Idag har jag, enligt en lärares synvinkel, varit duktig; vakna, gå i skolan, åka hem, äta, studera hela kvällen.&lt;br /&gt;Verb. och. ackusativ. med. prepositioner. är. tråkiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har för första gången i mitt liv sett en äggautomat.&lt;br /&gt;Sjuka tyskar, sjuka äggautomater.&lt;br /&gt;Men jag fick i alla fall något att skratta åt :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1924276575846985304?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1924276575846985304/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1924276575846985304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1924276575846985304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1924276575846985304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/01/plugghst.html' title='Plugghäst'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-711598933223386489</id><published>2009-01-19T01:12:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T01:24:52.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Långhelg</title><content type='html'>Klockan är 01:14 söndagkväll/måndag morgon.&lt;br /&gt;Jag är trött. Efter fyra dagars helg ska jag äntligen få sova ut i några dagar, ser fram emot det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Är tillbaka i Tyskland efter ett kort uppehåll i Sverige och saker och ting är redan annorlunda från innan jag åkte. Den största skillnaden är väl att Martin inte är kvar. Jag har långsamt börjat vänja mig vid att han inte är här, att jag inte kan gå ner till hans rum och sätta mig i hans säng (som numera tillhör en annan) och bara tjöta i några timmar. Kändes tomt i början, men nu går det bra. Nästan alla belgier har åkt hem och istället finns det många nya studenter. För första gången är franska inte majoritetsspråket, portugesiska och/eller spanska dominerar istället. Det kommer dock ändras nästa vecka, när 20 nya belgier kommer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Är för trött för att skriva mer. Ska somna till The Notebook och sen vakna klockan 10.30, äta, duscha och sen åka in till staden och köpa biljetter till Hammerfall/Sabaton samt Deathstars.&lt;br /&gt;Nattis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-711598933223386489?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/711598933223386489/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=711598933223386489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/711598933223386489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/711598933223386489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2009/01/lnghelg.html' title='Långhelg'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4826963568391439748</id><published>2008-12-12T11:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:35:32.512+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Önskelista..Uppdaterad</title><content type='html'>1) Buss- och inträdesbiljett till Wacken Open Air.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4826963568391439748?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4826963568391439748/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4826963568391439748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4826963568391439748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4826963568391439748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/12/nskelistauppdaterad.html' title='Önskelista..Uppdaterad'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6137793919365303256</id><published>2008-12-07T00:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T01:01:13.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Polotröjor</title><content type='html'>Man ser dem överallt.&lt;br /&gt;De säljs överallt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man måste helt enkelt inse fakta och acceptera att i Tyskland &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;älskar&lt;/span&gt; de polotröjor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det svider i min själ när man ser en söt pojke bära en, det är ju så sjukt, otroligt fult! Nu är jag inte den som är speciellt intresserad av mode, men föreställ dig detta:&lt;br /&gt;En man bär, inomhus,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; en polotröja med en stickad ylletröja utanpå&lt;/span&gt;, byxor, sandaler och självklart med vita strumpor. Mina ögon svider. Will they ever learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag har varit väldigt dålig på att uppdatera min blogg, och jag tvivlar på att någon fortfarande läser men jag kan meddela er att jag fortfarande trivs bra här. Överallt i München ploppar det upp lite julmarknader och jag gillar att gå runt och bara titta på allting. Bayern är religiösare än resten av Tyskland och det säljs* många Mariastatyer och liknande, perfekta julklappar till alla ateistiska svenskar! ;)&lt;br /&gt;Har faktiskt fått tummen ur och börjat köpa lite julklappar nu, hittills är hälften inköpta och resten planerade och hittade i affärer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far tillbaka till Sverige den 22. december och stannar tills 7. januari. När jag kommer tillbaka hit kommer det vara så..folktomt. Idag åkte Nikki (Grönland), Yoko (Hong Kong) flyttade till en lägenhet, nästa vecka åker Shuhei (japan) tillbaka hem efter att ha varit här i tio månader och den 10e januari lämnar Martin (Belgien) oss för en EF-skola i Miami :( Känns redan konstigt att ha ett rum för mig själv och jag har bara varit ensam i ungefär 4 timmar. Dock har det redan hunnits påpekas tre gånger.&lt;br /&gt;1:&lt;br /&gt;- Ach so, schon allein. Wann kommst der nächste Studentin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:&lt;br /&gt;- Fühlst du dich nicht allein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:&lt;br /&gt;- Yoko ist weg! Du bist jetzt so allein! :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag är lite smånöjd ändå, nu har jag ingen som snarkar ashögt två meter ifrån mig och förhoppningsvis kan jag äntligen sova ordentligt.&lt;br /&gt;Ska försöka med det..nu!&lt;br /&gt;Gute Nacht!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*jag måste tyvärr erkänna att jag först tänkte "försäljs" (verkaufen på tyska). Är svårt för min lilla hjärna att hålla koll på allting och jag kommer på mig själv hela tiden med att använda tyska uttryck osv. Det har bara gått två och en halv månader och min svenska är redan i fara, haha.. Blir väl så när man ständigt tänker på ett främmande språk, det är helt enkelt för ansträngande att tänka på svenska här. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-6137793919365303256?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/6137793919365303256/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=6137793919365303256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6137793919365303256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6137793919365303256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/12/polotrjor.html' title='Polotröjor'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7247414052032655720</id><published>2008-12-01T22:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T22:42:52.919+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Önskelista 2008</title><content type='html'>1) Pengar&lt;br /&gt;2) Filmer på tyska&lt;br /&gt;3) Böcker på tyska&lt;br /&gt;4) Smink&lt;br /&gt;5) Kläder&lt;br /&gt;6) Godis&lt;br /&gt;7) Smycken&lt;br /&gt;8) Flygbiljett hem i maj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7247414052032655720?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7247414052032655720/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7247414052032655720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7247414052032655720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7247414052032655720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/12/nskelista-2008.html' title='Önskelista 2008'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-5353467843718031541</id><published>2008-10-10T11:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:10:56.946+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuff</title><content type='html'>I've not been updating this  blog for two reasons;&lt;br /&gt;1) I've sent e-mails instead&lt;br /&gt;2) I'm already used to everything so there's nothing "special" happening that I can write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recap of everything so far:&lt;br /&gt;My host family is really nice. There's 6 students living here (including me) and the 'parents' and a bunch of animals. I share my room with a girl from Hong Kong and she's really nice. The rest of the students are from Belgium, Japan and Switzerland*2. The food is nice and I think I've gained like 5kgs already. &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of Belgians in school, more than half so a lot of people are speaking French. Other than that school is okay, maybe a bit too easy for me. The teachers are weird and they all look the same to me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to Neuschwanstein, which is a beautiful castle, and it was very nice :) You had to walk uphill for like 40 minutes to get there but it was worth it :) I've also been to a whisky distillery with the host family and let me say something: Whiskey is so fucking disgusting XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CBA to write more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-5353467843718031541?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/5353467843718031541/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=5353467843718031541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5353467843718031541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5353467843718031541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/10/stuff.html' title='Stuff'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-13238633976162774</id><published>2008-10-06T12:53:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:53:30.445+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=35139&amp;l=36f83&amp;id=662826464"&gt;...can be found here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-13238633976162774?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/13238633976162774/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=13238633976162774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/13238633976162774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/13238633976162774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/10/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8873288047881229111</id><published>2008-10-03T17:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:56:18.989+02:00</updated><title type='text'>what</title><content type='html'>"Anonymous has left a new comment on your post "Care package wanted":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please update! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I don't like anonymous comments :(&lt;br /&gt;2) I don't know what to write&lt;br /&gt;3) I want a book to read&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8873288047881229111?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8873288047881229111/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8873288047881229111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8873288047881229111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8873288047881229111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/10/what.html' title='what'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-124916695333490388</id><published>2008-09-28T01:48:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T09:53:07.443+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Care package wanted</title><content type='html'>Anyone, please send me this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://butik-hemlangtan-com.loopiasecure.com/varor/MalacoGottBlandatsalt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="https://butik-hemlangtan-com.loopiasecure.com/varor/MalacoGottBlandatsalt.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I neeeed it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-124916695333490388?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/124916695333490388/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=124916695333490388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/124916695333490388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/124916695333490388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/care-package-wanted.html' title='Care package wanted'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2959419295128437295</id><published>2008-09-26T21:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T21:28:16.355+02:00</updated><title type='text'>eh</title><content type='html'>"Hi Sara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found your blog and wondered if you could tell me more about the s-bahn tickets in München. I plan on going there and my friend tells me it's very expensive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;John"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi there stranger!&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know much and it's pretty complicated but i can try to explain. München is divided into different "rings" and the further away from Ring 1 the more you have to pay. There are a million kind of tickets, one-way, Tagkarte, Wochenkarte, Monatskarte, Streifenkarte and so on.. I live in Ring 6 (pretty far away) so one Tagkarte costs 6.70€, and then I can go back and forth all day and a monthly tickets costs 80€. Eeh.. I don't really know anything more.. I'm new here ;) but yeah, it's expensive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2959419295128437295?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2959419295128437295/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2959419295128437295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2959419295128437295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2959419295128437295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/eh.html' title='eh'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3751785815940119377</id><published>2008-09-24T20:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T21:02:42.161+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Framme</title><content type='html'>Precis vad jag är. Sitter i en soffa på övervåningen och drömmer om en dusch. (Dock finns det inget varmvatten kvar, får vänta tills imorgon). Resan gick helt okej, Stockholmska är fult och österrikiska dialekter är nästan värre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Det bor några studenter här, samlade från hela världen. Tror de sa att det kommer hit en från Norge snart :) Jeg snakker ikke norsk. Det finns en regel att man inte får prata något annat språk än tyska, så jag kommer förhoppningsvis lära och förbättra mig ganska snabbt :) Känns nästan redan som om jag blivit lite bättre på att förstå faktiskt. Dock är det ganska mkt som jag inte fattar...alla andra babblar på och jag ler artigt och nickar xD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I helgen är det dags för Oktoberfest, vilket förhoppningsvis blir skoj :) Herrn i huset (vars namn jag inte minns, jag måste snoka reda på det somehow) 'varnade' mig ;) Ölen är starka och stora och det är tydligen lätt att dricka för mycket. Sista spårvagnen hem ifrån München går 23:45 så då får jag se till att masa mig hem..om jag inte vill betala 80€ eller gå, såklart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Här planeras det en utflykt till nått whiskeyställe nästa helg. Jag skippar det och åker och leker med Josh istället ;) Whiskey har aldrig varit min grej.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara börjar bli trött och ska snart gå och lägga sig..och klockan är bara 21! Men jag måste gå upp tidigt imorgon (frukost klockan 7 och innan dess måste jag hinna duscha) Kvart i åtta beger vi oss till skolan där jag har någon introduktionsgrej.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3751785815940119377?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3751785815940119377/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3751785815940119377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3751785815940119377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3751785815940119377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/framme.html' title='Framme'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-20556604697148</id><published>2008-09-19T15:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T15:11:30.220+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies</title><content type='html'>I'm bored and have been playing around with makemebabies.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara + Johnny Depp =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://makemebabies.com/viewbaby.php?bid=5285413"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://makemebabies.com/shared/2/baby/843/wb20080919080201fj64qsecb1j801hsfe0bqgfbp6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara + Emelie =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.makemebabies.com/shared/1/baby/450/wb20080919080731fj64qsecb1j801hsfe0bqgfbp6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.makemebabies.com/shared/1/baby/450/wb20080919080731fj64qsecb1j801hsfe0bqgfbp6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting! The two palest girls in Sweden will get a black kid. I think someone is a cheater :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me +  Me =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.makemebabies.com/shared/1/baby/450/wb20080919080731fj64qsecb1j801hsfe0bqgfbp6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.makemebabies.com/shared/1/baby/338/wb20080919081045fj64qsecb1j801hsfe0bqgfbp6.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-20556604697148?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/20556604697148/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=20556604697148&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/20556604697148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/20556604697148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/babies.html' title='Babies'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6247356357839837216</id><published>2008-09-17T17:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T17:30:20.368+02:00</updated><title type='text'>One week.</title><content type='html'>six days.&lt;br /&gt;x hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-6247356357839837216?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/6247356357839837216/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=6247356357839837216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6247356357839837216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6247356357839837216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-week.html' title='One week.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3771412491703211612</id><published>2008-09-15T23:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T17:35:09.388+02:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a voice and a million answers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;To the questions I don't ask&lt;br /&gt;A demon — I've got to contain&lt;br /&gt;When I'm walking through the fen&lt;br /&gt;Gonna deep into the black&lt;br /&gt;There are whispers that I can't restrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise to fame — time will come&lt;br /&gt;Make your claim — time has come&lt;br /&gt;For the crow to fly away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to Avantasia and it fills me with a very special cozy feeling. I think about Wacken. I think about being in my tent listening to them play. Listening to the crowd. Listening to our neighbors talking to Bill/Bob about whiskey. It's a special feeling. I like Avantasia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0LiAf5T2Sw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k0LiAf5T2Sw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3771412491703211612?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3771412491703211612/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3771412491703211612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3771412491703211612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3771412491703211612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/theres-voice-and-million-answers.html' title='There&apos;s a voice and a million answers...'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2187201296093769677</id><published>2008-09-10T22:20:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:21:31.334+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, yeah</title><content type='html'>Before I forget. Again. Here you go:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SMgsPZVygLI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kS9X9CkTbhA/s1600-h/karta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SMgsPZVygLI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kS9X9CkTbhA/s200/karta.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244490409084879026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2187201296093769677?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2187201296093769677/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2187201296093769677&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2187201296093769677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2187201296093769677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-yeah.html' title='Oh, yeah'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SMgsPZVygLI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kS9X9CkTbhA/s72-c/karta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-9194501447328359032</id><published>2008-09-10T21:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:20:13.845+02:00</updated><title type='text'>MSN is retarded</title><content type='html'>I hate it. Fuck you MSN! It has been acting weird for days, suddenly signing me out or not sending my messages.. Tried reinstalling it but didn't help. I hate it!&lt;br /&gt;Soo, everyone.. When I leave without saying bye it's because MSN is fucking up, I'm not blocking you I swear :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaanyway.. Bought a new camera yesterday so I'll be taking lots of pics in Germany :) and maybe a few before I go as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what I'll do to make the time go faster&lt;br /&gt;11/9 - Nothing special. Going to take a walk around the canal if it doesn't rain&lt;br /&gt;12/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;13/9 - Going to Gothenburg to see Lucy&lt;br /&gt;14/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;15/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;16/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;17/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;18/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;19/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;20/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;21/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;22/9 - Waste of time&lt;br /&gt;23/9 - Going to Gothenburg and spending the day there. Sleeping at Emma's&lt;br /&gt;24/9 - Going to Germany. Plane leaves at 6.35 so I have to get up 3ish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-9194501447328359032?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/9194501447328359032/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=9194501447328359032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9194501447328359032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9194501447328359032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/msn-is-retarded.html' title='MSN is retarded'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4750899936829278499</id><published>2008-09-10T01:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T02:09:14.616+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it</title><content type='html'>although I was a little nervous at first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've packed.&lt;br /&gt;Almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;14 days left.&lt;br /&gt;Want. to. go. now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4750899936829278499?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4750899936829278499/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4750899936829278499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4750899936829278499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4750899936829278499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-did-it.html' title='I did it'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1899575862858765091</id><published>2008-09-08T19:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T19:56:50.553+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blixtar och dunder, magiska under</title><content type='html'>I love thunderstorms. I love watching the lightnings. I love hearing the muffled rumbling. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden the sky turned pitch black, only to be split by an occasional lightning,  and I'm sitting alone in the living room with no lights on. It's wonderful! I have that nice "this is where i belong" feeling and i'm totally enjoying this. I see people running outside, trying to get away from the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gfx.aftonbladet.se/multimedia/archive/00286/Extrem__ska_p__v_g__286932w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://gfx.aftonbladet.se/multimedia/archive/00286/Extrem__ska_p__v_g__286932w.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random survey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have an unusual name?: No&lt;br /&gt;Are you left or right handed?: Right&lt;br /&gt;Are you smart?: Avarage&lt;br /&gt;What is your education level?: Gymnasiexamen&lt;br /&gt;Do you get along well with others?: Depends on the other&lt;br /&gt;Do you like/love your job?: Don't have one&lt;br /&gt;Are you a morning, afternoon or evening person?: Night&lt;br /&gt;Do you read for learning or entertainment?: entertainment&lt;br /&gt;Do you have friends in other states?: folk off americans&lt;br /&gt;Do you have relatives living nearby?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Do you have wellness checkups?: no&lt;br /&gt;Do you like being the center of attention?: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell a good joke?: nah&lt;br /&gt;Has anything remarkable ever happened to you?: Like what?&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in miracles?: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Do you own any pets?: Alice&lt;br /&gt;What are your hobbies?: Got none&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite season?: winter&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on a blind date?: sort of&lt;br /&gt;Have you fixed up a friend on a blind date?: No&lt;br /&gt;Do you like large parties or intimate get togethers?: intimate get togethers&lt;br /&gt;Do you shop at garage sales?: Nno&lt;br /&gt;Does everything happen for a reason?: some things does&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a favorite saying and what is it?: skandal&lt;br /&gt;Do you like to dance and can you dance?: No/no&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been in a parade and why?: Tomteparaden!&lt;br /&gt;Did you watch any of the Olympics?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Can you play any sports?: no&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever won a sports competition?: basketball tournament&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite meal?: Tacos&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a perfect driving record?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been fingerprinted for school or job?: No&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite holiday?: Christmas&lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite article of clothing?: Skirt&lt;br /&gt;Are you always late for appointments?: No, always tooo early&lt;br /&gt;Do you usually bottle up your feelings?: yes&lt;br /&gt;Would you help a stranded motorist?: depends on how he/she looked&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had to call 911?: I'm not american&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever held a snake?: folk off&lt;br /&gt;Do you try to make your dreams come true?: i suppose&lt;br /&gt;Are you loving life?: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Are you an outdoorsy person?: no&lt;br /&gt;Do you shop at Wal-Mart?: im not american&lt;br /&gt;Can you rub your head and pat your belly at the same time?: can you bite your ear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1899575862858765091?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1899575862858765091/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1899575862858765091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1899575862858765091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1899575862858765091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/09/blixtar-och-dunder-magiska-under.html' title='Blixtar och dunder, magiska under'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-230167868227825060</id><published>2008-08-26T14:22:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T14:23:35.344+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SLP1n-LaiQI/AAAAAAAAAO4/cGoB7OaOa0o/s1600-h/800px-Playsam_bil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SLP1n-LaiQI/AAAAAAAAAO4/cGoB7OaOa0o/s200/800px-Playsam_bil.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238800858616596738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*singing the "I got my driver's license song"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-230167868227825060?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/230167868227825060/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=230167868227825060&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/230167868227825060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/230167868227825060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/08/yes.html' title='Yes'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SLP1n-LaiQI/AAAAAAAAAO4/cGoB7OaOa0o/s72-c/800px-Playsam_bil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3439172232332703980</id><published>2008-08-21T21:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:52:53.194+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aufgepasst ich komme!</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.layoutcodez.net/countdown/swf/starfield.swf?yr=2008&amp;m=9&amp;d=25&amp;h=6&amp;mi=35&amp;s=1&amp;tt=Mnchen" width="300" height="200"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.layoutcodez.net/countdown/" target="_blank"&gt;Flash Countdown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3439172232332703980?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3439172232332703980/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3439172232332703980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3439172232332703980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3439172232332703980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/08/aufgepasst-ich-komme.html' title='Aufgepasst ich komme!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-57550771258591330</id><published>2008-08-15T16:49:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T16:55:13.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>En gång var jag en liten flicka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SKWYw7jQO5I/AAAAAAAAALs/Iiw_5zmxCME/s1600-h/mer+barn+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SKWYiIqyXqI/AAAAAAAAALk/CZEw275AUcE/s200/mer+barn+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234757854097989282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SKWYRzw98kI/AAAAAAAAAK8/3Jg6iObnB4s/s1600-h/mer+barn+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SKWYRzw98kI/AAAAAAAAAK8/3Jg6iObnB4s/s200/mer+barn+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234757573608862274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-57550771258591330?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/57550771258591330/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=57550771258591330&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/57550771258591330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/57550771258591330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/08/en-gng-var-jag-en-liten-flicka.html' title='En gång var jag en liten flicka'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SKWYw7jQO5I/AAAAAAAAALs/Iiw_5zmxCME/s72-c/mer+barn+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7644967121125396322</id><published>2008-08-09T22:21:00.011+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:43:14.105+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aus allen Zweifeln steht es auf..</title><content type='html'>Es widerspricht dem Zeitenlauf&lt;br /&gt;Es wird aus Liebe auferstehn&lt;br /&gt;Kannst du es spürn&lt;br /&gt;Dein Herz schlägt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take no responsibility for the quality of my English in the following post. I'm tired and I'm feverish so excuse all my stupid mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear blog, I've been a bad neglectant girl again, no updates in forever. Not much going on in my life right now ;) My uncle died, I went to the biggest metal festival in the world, hopefully I'll get my driver's license soon. As you can see, not that much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticking to the cheerful topic; Wacken Open Air. &lt;br /&gt;It was amazing. Really.The bus ride down was pretty eventful; four people puked on the bus, one peed on a table and a really nasty drunk guy (later we found out his name was Jakob) hit another man because he looked too much like his friend. As you might have guessed I didn't get much sleep that night and after putting up our tent and checking out the festival area and the small village of Wacken I fell asleep in our tent. Was awake for 27 hours straight I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me on the bus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4CRAK8CKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/J67PtBEbVRc/s1600-h/p%C3%A5+bussen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4CRAK8CKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/J67PtBEbVRc/s200/p%C3%A5+bussen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232622308178004130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally getting some sleep:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4CYxjS2YI/AAAAAAAAAKE/B_NVs8qK3cM/s1600-h/sova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4CYxjS2YI/AAAAAAAAAKE/B_NVs8qK3cM/s200/sova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232622441692584322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Woke up I few hours later and found Emelie sleeping sweetly next to me. Unfortunately I was wide awake. I placed my fine tush in my camping chair right outside our tent and watched and listen to Wacken by night. It amazes me we were able to sleep at all that week, Wacken by night isn't exactly silent :) People running around screaming, music blaring, abuse of megaphones. I loved it ;)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after sitting there alone, except for various men offering me their services, I heard calling: "Hey, you sitting there alone. Come join us instead" The voice came from a Dutch guy sitting with his friend a few meters away, and I shyly moved my pretty little tush over to them. After some time more Dutch people came and I was understanding less and less of the conversations so finally, around 5 am I went to bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dutch people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4C4O7z9DI/AAAAAAAAAKM/cVKAM2HeSko/s1600-h/holland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4C4O7z9DI/AAAAAAAAAKM/cVKAM2HeSko/s200/holland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232622982155990066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt; got to see my beloved Mustasch. They rule. Ralf rules. Ostkaka är gott. &lt;br /&gt;Mustasch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4FrbSDKNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sAOiEEjaZzY/s1600-h/mustasch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4FrbSDKNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/sAOiEEjaZzY/s200/mustasch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232626060667070674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so god damn warm outside we decided to take a shower. Yes there were showers, believe it or not. For the reasonable price of 2.5€ you could freshen up in an Auschwitz look-a-like place with ice cold water. Might not have been one of the most pleasurable showers I've had, but it was definitely worth it :) Since we didn't bring towels we were running around nekkid for a while before we decided to put our clothes back on and let the sun do the rest of the job :)&lt;br /&gt;Later that night it was Maiden time. Emelie and I totally mocked them and I bet we were the ones having the most fun ;) We came up with a million versions of "Fear of the dark", what do you think of &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;fear of the shark, fear of the shaaaark, i have a constant feeling someone's eating me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After Maiden we spent some more time with our Dutch neighbour, but this time we also met some Swedes and Emelie got hit on by a Leprechaun. &lt;br /&gt;We decided to take a walk around the camping area and Emelie's burping led us into a nice conversation to this man: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4GQ-1Xl3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/rW9J2qP7ngY/s1600-h/askfl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4GQ-1Xl3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/rW9J2qP7ngY/s200/askfl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232626705865611122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor guy was lost and of course we offered to help him find his way back to his camp, even though we had no idea of where he lived ;) We think his name is Jürg, he's a German man with Swedish relatives (we spoke a little Swedish to him. He's sad they don't have wild strawberries (smultron) in Germany, 'cause he really loves them). He talked about his trip to Australia which included several dead kangaroos, mocking of friends being attacked by magpies and an unpaid speeding ticket which doesn't allow him to go back for another 6 years. Haha, he had so many stupid stories, and for the sake of humor in life I hope they were all true :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a loooot of bands to see today. I can't really remember them all, but we had a busy day. I was really looking forward to seeing Sonata Arctica again but I got so disappointed. Tony Kakko (the singer) is usually very cheery and hey-ho-let's-go-y but  this time he was stressed and seemed irritated. :( I expected more from them :(&lt;br /&gt;We had a few hours with no bands at night and we decided to head back to our tent for a quick rest. Besides, my back hurt soooo bad I needed to lay down for a bit. Unfortunately Emelie fell asleep and proved to be completely unwakable so I missed Avantasia :( &lt;br /&gt;Fun fact: Children of Bodom did a cover of Umbrella ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back into the village to buy some necessities: knäckebröd and wurrmi. We spent most of our day in our tent doing weird Sara-and-Emelie stuff and it was fun as always ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me getting stuck in my sweater. Emelie says I look like Timon from Timon and Pumba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4MJIQ6swI/AAAAAAAAAKk/g20B4impjgA/s1600-h/tr%C3%B6ja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4MJIQ6swI/AAAAAAAAAKk/g20B4impjgA/s200/tr%C3%B6ja.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633168027890434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4M4_nZKlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MCRIPPhxdwc/s1600-h/vibolsak-timone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4M4_nZKlI/AAAAAAAAAKs/MCRIPPhxdwc/s200/vibolsak-timone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633990339963474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emelie didn't like all the bugs in our tent so she decided to eat a spider:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4NFHyvcKI/AAAAAAAAAK0/v81jtNuUfYQ/s1600-h/spindel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4NFHyvcKI/AAAAAAAAAK0/v81jtNuUfYQ/s200/spindel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232634198693474466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much at all. We were tired, filthy and warm. Besides, we wouldn't want to go to bed too late and miss our bus home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a looooong day. We were on that bus forever! We ended up sitting next to the guy who got in a fight on the way down. He was talking about how women is responsible to all violence in the world because "their pussies get all wet when they see men fighting. If they just didn't like macho men no one would ever fight again". Wow. Yeah. Really. There's nothing sexier than watching a wasted man jump a sleeping man in a bus. Please take me. Now. (note the sarcasm) He also thinks it's totally okay for men to cheat on their ladies, since that only proves he loves them. What? Huh? What world does the man live in? Women shouldn't cheat though "She'll fall in love with the new cock" &lt;br /&gt;It got even worse when he started hitting on Emelie and putting his hand on her thigh.  We went to the bathroom and just happened to switch seats when we got back ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to a traffic jam in Germany we almost missed or bus home. We made it by just a couple of minutes :) After I 14 hour long bus ride I finally got home and took a well earned shower &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7644967121125396322?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7644967121125396322/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7644967121125396322&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7644967121125396322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7644967121125396322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/08/aus-allen-zweifeln-steht-es-auf.html' title='Aus allen Zweifeln steht es auf..'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SJ4CRAK8CKI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/J67PtBEbVRc/s72-c/p%C3%A5+bussen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1492539757475785714</id><published>2008-07-03T22:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T23:02:05.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>has been fun but exhausting. Emelie, Emil and I went down to the lock by the canal and had ice-cream and took weird pictures. Then we decided to keep on cycling and we finally ended up at Överby. We ate and went back.. (one way trip takes one hour). The road is hilly and my legs are so sore now. I never ever ride a bike so it was really hard for me, especially on the way back haha XD &lt;br /&gt;I also uploaded some pics from our bbq &lt;a href="http://Sillsallad.bilddagboken.se/p/dayview.html?directlink=1&amp;t=1214863201&amp;id=232995562"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and a few more &lt;a href="http://Amalian.bilddagboken.se/p/dayview.html?directlink=1&amp;t=1214863201&amp;id=233087728"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Go have a look if you're interested :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoho, I asked Bandit to play Rammstein - Sonne and they did :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1492539757475785714?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1492539757475785714/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1492539757475785714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1492539757475785714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1492539757475785714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8741586117321971612</id><published>2008-07-01T22:51:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:57:20.964+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is Moody. Fucking Moody.</title><content type='html'>Haha I'm such a bitch right now XD PMS + Trying to eat less sugar = Bitchy Sara. I've realized I eat a lot of junk food and I'm trying to stop. It's difficult, makes me kranky and I'm nauseous. That's what the detoxing of sugar can do to you. Meh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. Went down to the lake with Emelie and Emil but we never got in.. It was chilly and the water had a mysterious green color :O We decided to have a mini-bbq instead :) It was very nice although I wasn't in the mood to do..anything really. I just kept thinking of candy, chips/crisps and sodas... *drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, day one without junk food: Irritated, head ache, nauseous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8741586117321971612?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8741586117321971612/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8741586117321971612&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8741586117321971612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8741586117321971612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-name-is-moody-fucking-moody.html' title='My name is Moody. Fucking Moody.'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8790245530520846144</id><published>2008-06-26T14:04:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T14:05:51.290+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teoriprov</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SGOGBZbH1_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/WZ7znzSth8s/s1600-h/teori+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SGOGBZbH1_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/WZ7znzSth8s/s400/teori+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216160151987804146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I passed. I rule&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8790245530520846144?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8790245530520846144/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8790245530520846144&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8790245530520846144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8790245530520846144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/teoriprov.html' title='Teoriprov'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SGOGBZbH1_I/AAAAAAAAAJk/WZ7znzSth8s/s72-c/teori+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7738398822531372298</id><published>2008-06-25T21:49:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:04:02.660+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Måste måla allt med färger i en vind</title><content type='html'>Had my, in lack of better word, risk driving today. I basically got to test how to drive in slippery conditions and how the car acts in a car without ABS. It was really fun and I think I did pretty well :D We also got to practice overtaking other cars and stuff like that. Did you know that a person who weighs 70kg weighs 3 TONS in a crash (50km/h)? Personally I would weigh 2300kg, and my head 250 kg ;). Maybe it's time for me to lose some weight. A normal beer bottle would be 24kg! :O Haha, see - I learned a lot today.&lt;br /&gt;And Josh was still up when I got home so I got to talk to him, and that's always delightful =D Keeping to the positive, Emelie is coming home so I finally have someone to play with :D My beloved Burnout friend =D It has been a nice day and I hope tomorrow will bring a lot of joy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SGKhjZVU_RI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-FNGBSHfVd8/s1600-h/p1010046.jpg.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SGKhjZVU_RI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-FNGBSHfVd8/s400/p1010046.jpg.0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215908947916291346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7738398822531372298?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7738398822531372298/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7738398822531372298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7738398822531372298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7738398822531372298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/mste-mla-allt-med-frger-i-en-vind.html' title='Måste måla allt med färger i en vind'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SGKhjZVU_RI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-FNGBSHfVd8/s72-c/p1010046.jpg.0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7881946423527557407</id><published>2008-06-23T18:57:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T20:02:09.981+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quest of the Lost Internet</title><content type='html'>It's a fact. I should stay away from computers. They hate me, I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Quest of the (not yet) Lost Internet started yesterday. Dad, Emma and I went to Gothenburg to buy me a laptop, which we did. We also ate a lot of ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;Once back home I started fiddling with my new baby and a router I got from Emma. I shouldn't have. Lost the connection to the Net and didn't get it back until today XD Then we (Jonas and I) started fiddling again and lost the connection once more. After a lot of drama we said "Fuck the router" and my laptop is still Internet-less, and it might stay that way until I get to Germany. Unless I get a wireless modem thing.&lt;br /&gt;As you might have noticed Internet is back, but I didn't get to chat with my aussie :( :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who I met last week? Yeah, you're right! Lucy! :D She has uploaded a few pics and you can find them &lt;a href="http://Ribby.bilddagboken.se/p/dayview.html?directlink=1&amp;t=1213740001&amp;id=228007453"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I know I look like shit, but that's what happens when I get up at 6 am to work :O My hair is fucked up and I look tired and sweaty. Well well. The things I do for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, I've been working with Andreas and that's just fun :D I love our weird conversations :D Looks like there won't be much more work though :( No money and no lame excuse to spend the days with my boy bitch :O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_ZOI-f1eI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Se2YWU-Vy8/s1600-h/k%C3%B6tt+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_ZOI-f1eI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Se2YWU-Vy8/s400/k%C3%B6tt+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215125730469336546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andreas: There used to be something there! What?! :O&lt;br /&gt;Sara: A wall!&lt;br /&gt;Andreas: Oh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pic of our lunch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_Z2EA69jI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AX659G2w50g/s1600-h/k%C3%B6tt+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_Z2EA69jI/AAAAAAAAAJM/AX659G2w50g/s400/k%C3%B6tt+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215126416332092978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random ice cream pic: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_ZpNL-sXI/AAAAAAAAAJE/NgPCfCEnRgU/s1600-h/k%C3%B6tt+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_ZpNL-sXI/AAAAAAAAAJE/NgPCfCEnRgU/s400/k%C3%B6tt+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215126195456094578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pic of a boob, just because Andreas loves them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_aCfbwShI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GTTUGXmbolA/s1600-h/k%C3%B6tt+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_aCfbwShI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GTTUGXmbolA/s400/k%C3%B6tt+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215126629850827282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andreas touched mine today :M How dare he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll finish this off with a survey ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopes, Dreams, Thoughts and all that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First name?: Sara&lt;br /&gt;Nickname?: Mainly Saris&lt;br /&gt;Gender?: Female&lt;br /&gt;D.O.B?: December 17th '89&lt;br /&gt;Height?: 1.79&lt;br /&gt;Weight?: fuck off&lt;br /&gt;Hair color?: Brownish&lt;br /&gt;Eye color?: Blue&lt;br /&gt;Skin tone?: White&lt;br /&gt;Freckles?: Yes&lt;br /&gt;Sexuality?: Straight&lt;br /&gt;Relationship status?: In like ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food?: Tacos, chicken salad&lt;br /&gt;Drink?: Milk, Fanta&lt;br /&gt;Color?: Deep red&lt;br /&gt;TV Show?: Lost&lt;br /&gt;Type of Music?: Industrial&lt;br /&gt;Band/Singer?: Rammstein&lt;br /&gt;Movie?: Lilja 4-ever&lt;br /&gt;Movie Star?: Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;Scent?: Guys with a nice perfume&lt;br /&gt;City?: Göteborg atm&lt;br /&gt;Author?: Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;Book?: Stephen King - The Talisman and/or The stand&lt;br /&gt;Animal?: Alice&lt;br /&gt;Flower?: Meh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which friend is most fun to hang out with?: All of them&lt;br /&gt;Who is the weirdest?: Sofie ;)&lt;br /&gt;Who makes you happiest?: Emelie I think :)&lt;br /&gt;Who do you talk to when you're down?: Emelie&lt;br /&gt;Who do you have a crush on?: Joshie Poshie :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hopes, Dreams, Thoughts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your perfect guy/girl: Someone who's funny and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Describe your perfect first date: Something relaxing ang laid back&lt;br /&gt;Where in the world would you most like to live?: Continental Europe&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to have kids? If so, when and how many?: I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;What would you like your life to be like in five years time?: I'd like to live in Germany and have a job&lt;br /&gt;What's your dream job?: I don't know. One at an airport i think&lt;br /&gt;What's your biggest hope for the future?: That i'd be happy&lt;br /&gt;If you could experience one thing in your life again, what would it be?: Rammstein!&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite thing to daydream about?: Germany :D&lt;br /&gt;If you could live in any period in history, when would you live?: I'm fond of this one. But the Medievals are kind of cool too&lt;br /&gt;What's your happiest memory?: Rammstein&lt;br /&gt;What's your saddest memory?: Let's not go there&lt;br /&gt;If you had a superpower, what would it be? And what would you use it for?: I don't know :O&lt;br /&gt;What fantasy creature do you most wish was real?: Pegasus'&lt;br /&gt;What's your favorite thing about yourself?: I'm not sure&lt;br /&gt;What would you most like to change about yourself?: Face&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to know what your future holds?: Nah&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy?: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;If yes, what are the things that make you happy?: People I like&lt;br /&gt;If you could be a fictional character, who would it be? And why?: Sookie Stackhouse, I'd want to be close to Eric ;)&lt;br /&gt;Did you enjoy taking this survey?: It was okay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7881946423527557407?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7881946423527557407/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7881946423527557407&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7881946423527557407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7881946423527557407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/quest-of-lost-internet.html' title='The Quest of the Lost Internet'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SF_ZOI-f1eI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Se2YWU-Vy8/s72-c/k%C3%B6tt+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-5779686656031081803</id><published>2008-06-12T10:34:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T10:37:26.304+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bal</title><content type='html'>pics from yesterday. Too lazy to write a real post. Check bilddagboken instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDgK_XHNdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EgPezV5tIiA/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDgK_XHNdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EgPezV5tIiA/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210911248279352786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDgGVud5dI/AAAAAAAAAIs/y0jANPFVf7A/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDgGVud5dI/AAAAAAAAAIs/y0jANPFVf7A/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210911168383542738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDf6MgtS3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/jpHdVENMG0s/s1600-h/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDf6MgtS3I/AAAAAAAAAIk/jpHdVENMG0s/s400/12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210910959751482226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDfzwAq4sI/AAAAAAAAAIc/i0o6X_4Neys/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDfzwAq4sI/AAAAAAAAAIc/i0o6X_4Neys/s400/11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210910849021698754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-5779686656031081803?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/5779686656031081803/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=5779686656031081803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5779686656031081803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5779686656031081803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/bal.html' title='Bal'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SFDgK_XHNdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/EgPezV5tIiA/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1378381537091451418</id><published>2008-06-09T16:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T17:05:13.881+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgic</title><content type='html'>I've been working with Randy Mandy-Andy who is Handy when you want Candy today. He just started to giggle for no reason, that little oddball &lt;3 He's strong as an ox too.&lt;br /&gt;While packing I found this: &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SE1BlVe2cNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zmntxTJQvrM/s1600-h/XD+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SE1BlVe2cNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zmntxTJQvrM/s400/XD+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209892453615038674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;My first English text book! :D I had to browse through it and I remembered most of it XD&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; Welcome to Charlie's restaurant, what would you like today? Hamburger, chips, and something to drink. It's four pounds and forty five. Here you are!&lt;/span&gt; *singing* Oh the memories. That text book was so easy! The first page was all about saying hello! (and yeah, I sort of remember that song too; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Hi hello how are you? Fine thanks and you..something something.. see you later bye bye"&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the memories...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1378381537091451418?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1378381537091451418/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1378381537091451418&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1378381537091451418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1378381537091451418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/nostalgic.html' title='Nostalgic'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SE1BlVe2cNI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zmntxTJQvrM/s72-c/XD+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1538168909068914193</id><published>2008-06-08T17:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T17:54:28.581+02:00</updated><title type='text'>another survey thing</title><content type='html'>1. What is Your Name?  Sara&lt;br /&gt;2. How old are you? 18&lt;br /&gt;3. What is the link to your website, blog, or myspace? Have a guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;General&lt;br /&gt;4. What is your height? 1.79m&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you have any siblings? Johan and Emma&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your eye colour? Blue&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your hair colour? brown....?&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you wear glasses or contacts? Not anymore&lt;br /&gt;9. Are you right handed or left handed? Right&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have any piercings? Yes&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you smoke? No&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you swear? Fan heller&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you get along with your parents? Yes&lt;br /&gt;14. Your heritage: Swedish&lt;br /&gt;15. Your fears: Snakes, heights, being lonely&lt;br /&gt;16. Goal you would like to achieve this year: Dunno&lt;br /&gt;17. Most overused phrase on an instant messenger: xD&lt;br /&gt;18. Best Physical Feature: Dunno&lt;br /&gt;19. Your bedtime: Midnight -&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What time do you arise in the morning? 9-10&lt;br /&gt;21. First thoughts waking up? Blädsfsmdof&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you shower daily? Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Or That?&lt;br /&gt;23. Bright or dark room? Dark&lt;br /&gt;24. Chocolate or vanilla? Lemon&lt;br /&gt;25. Dogs of cats? Cat&lt;br /&gt;26. Pepsi or Coke? Fanta&lt;br /&gt;27. McDonalds or Burger King? Max&lt;br /&gt;28. Ant or Dec?&lt;br /&gt;29. Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea? Milk&lt;br /&gt;30. Cappuccino or Coffee? Coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last month have you...&lt;br /&gt;31. Drank alcohol? Yes&lt;br /&gt;32. Gone to a mall? Yes&lt;br /&gt;33. Eaten a box of Oreos? No&lt;br /&gt;34. Eaten sushi? No&lt;br /&gt;35. Been on stage? No&lt;br /&gt;36. Been dumped? No&lt;br /&gt;37. Gone skinny dipping? No&lt;br /&gt;38. Stolen Anything? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever...&lt;br /&gt;39. Laughed for no reason? Haha, all the time&lt;br /&gt;40. Been caught doing something you weren't supposed to do? I can do whatever i want&lt;br /&gt;41. Been in love? I don't know&lt;br /&gt;42. Fired a gun? No&lt;br /&gt;43. Been drunk? Yes&lt;br /&gt;44. Been called a Tease? No&lt;br /&gt;45. Been beaten up? No&lt;br /&gt;46. Shoplifted? No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last....&lt;br /&gt;47. Furry thing you touched? Alice&lt;br /&gt;48. Thing you've said? Nää&lt;br /&gt;49. Song you've listened to? Duck Tales oooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;50. (Who was the last) person you've spoken to on the phone? Emma&lt;br /&gt;51. Movie you watched? Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;br /&gt;52. Thing you were doing before this? Youtube-ing&lt;br /&gt;53. Time you cried? last week&lt;br /&gt;54. Song you've sang? Duck tales&lt;br /&gt;55. Time you looked at the clock? I did it now&lt;br /&gt;56. Food and drink you've had? Milk&lt;br /&gt;57. Flavour of gum you've chewed? Don't remember&lt;br /&gt;58. Shoes you've worn? flip flops&lt;br /&gt;59. Store you've been in? Kvantum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite...&lt;br /&gt;60. Planet? Earth?&lt;br /&gt;61. Age you've been so far? 17&lt;br /&gt;62. Season? winter&lt;br /&gt;63. Number? 17&lt;br /&gt;64. TV show? Lost&lt;br /&gt;65. Flower? Rose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random...&lt;br /&gt;66. How much cash do you have on you? 60.5 kr&lt;br /&gt;67. What's a word that rhymes with 'door'? floor&lt;br /&gt;68. What T-Shirt are you wearing? A fugly pink one&lt;br /&gt;69. What brand of shoes are you wearing? Swedes don't wear shoes inside&lt;br /&gt;70. What did your last text message say? "Gott:) Jag ligger bara och solar. Hatar att inte orka nåt."&lt;br /&gt;71. What were you doing at midnight last night? something with emil and emelie&lt;br /&gt;72. What's your current desktop picture? a waterfall&lt;br /&gt;73. What's a word that you say a lot? skandal&lt;br /&gt;74. If you were a crayon, what colour would you be? white&lt;br /&gt;75. How is the weather right now? sunny and windy&lt;br /&gt;76. What is the first thing you notice about the opposite sex? hair xD&lt;br /&gt;77. Are you too shy to ask someone out? Yeah&lt;br /&gt;78. Can you do a headstand (not using a wall)? No&lt;br /&gt;79. Who would you like to see right now? Sofie&lt;br /&gt;80. How many pillows do you sleep with? i got three in my bed&lt;br /&gt;81. Would you go on a date with someone on MySpace? no&lt;br /&gt;82. How do you want to die? painless&lt;br /&gt;83. What do you want to be when you grow up? happy&lt;br /&gt;84. What country would you most like to visit? Eastern Russia ;D&lt;br /&gt;85. How many CDs do you own? A lot&lt;br /&gt;86. How many things, in your past, do you regret? A lot&lt;br /&gt;87. Do you think you are attractive? No&lt;br /&gt;88. Do you believe in yourself? No&lt;br /&gt;89. Do you want to get married? i don't know. I want to wear a pretty dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a boy/girl...&lt;br /&gt;90. Favourite eye colour? dark&lt;br /&gt;91. Favourite hair colour? dark&lt;br /&gt;92. Short or long hair? longish?&lt;br /&gt;93. Height? taller than me&lt;br /&gt;94. Weight? skinny :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1538168909068914193?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1538168909068914193/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1538168909068914193&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1538168909068914193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1538168909068914193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-survey-thing.html' title='another survey thing'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-852070927773872470</id><published>2008-06-05T21:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:17:34.508+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday</title><content type='html'>Spent the day with the luurvely Emelie and Sofie in Gothenburg :D ["You guys are so goth, you live in a city called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Goth&lt;/span&gt;enburg" - Turbonegro]&lt;br /&gt;The city was full of graduates and they were all singing and dancing :D I have to admit I started crying! That will be us NEXT week!!! :D:D:D:D At the end of "Avenyn" all students were dancing and splashing around in the fountain! There were a couple of Japanese tourists (man, they're everywhere) laughing and taking pictures of it. So of course I made Sofie take a pic of the tourists ;)&lt;br /&gt;Next step was to find a stupid souvenir shop and after &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;hours of gruesome wandering &lt;/span&gt;we stumbled upon it in an alley. Did they have the shirt I was looking for? No, of course not. Pricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a "quick" lunch stop at McDonalds we took a tram to Järntorget where Emelie bought a cute parasol. She looks like a real lady now :) A stranger, possibly an Indian tourist?, thought she was so pretty he had to take her picture :D My pwetty, pwetty friend. Who cares about your evil demon eye, you're hot anyway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back home studying. I've nothing to do and I'm hoping that Sofie and/or Emelie will upload some of the pics we took =D I really want to see our beloved Japanese people again ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-852070927773872470?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/852070927773872470/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=852070927773872470&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/852070927773872470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/852070927773872470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/thursday.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4331544874309036777</id><published>2008-06-02T22:16:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:31:33.308+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The summer heat</title><content type='html'>I always forget how hot the summer's are (and you non-swedes have no right to laugh :M 30° Celsius is excruciating) and I need a new sun block. My shoulders are already burnt and they're stinging :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Äsch, nu är jag för lat för att skriva på engelska. Måhända att jag orkar översätta det senare men nu är det svenska som gäller.&lt;br /&gt;Jag kidnappade Mr. Andy och Ms. Emelie och förde mina fångar in mot staden där det var tänkt att äta glass. Dock hamnade vi på Italia istället, det såg helt enkelt så mysigt ut. Vårt sällskap växte när Emil kom, och efter ett tag även Timmy. Jag tyckte det var väldigt mysigt, det får vi göra om någon gång =D&lt;br /&gt;Övningskörde lite på kvällen och jag tycker det gick bra. Fickparkering och landsväg, piece of cake ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4331544874309036777?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4331544874309036777/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4331544874309036777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4331544874309036777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4331544874309036777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/summer-heat.html' title='The summer heat'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2958587470080984539</id><published>2008-06-02T01:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T02:40:01.860+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Der President ist tod</title><content type='html'>Weird day. I just want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my grandmother's (mormors) birthday today and Emma and I went to her little party. Met my great grandmother for the first time, she had a beard and thought Emma was my mother. I also met mormor's brother. A funny bunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's 1.48 AM and I can't sleep, I'm sad and lonely. Shitty day. Made a new private blog, I can rant about whatever I want :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2958587470080984539?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2958587470080984539/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2958587470080984539&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2958587470080984539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2958587470080984539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/06/der-president-ist-tod.html' title='Der President ist tod'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-5083156499865835071</id><published>2008-05-29T10:12:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T10:23:15.037+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Balbalbalbalbalbalbal</title><content type='html'>Went to the hairdresser this morning and tried out some hairstyles for the prom. I really like this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SD5l6yyF2ZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Ej5Lu2hzVG0/s1600-h/12+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SD5l6yyF2ZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Ej5Lu2hzVG0/s400/12+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205710280025561490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SD5ltSyF2YI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YxwihQu6wv8/s1600-h/12+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SD5ltSyF2YI/AAAAAAAAAHk/YxwihQu6wv8/s400/12+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205710048097327490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-5083156499865835071?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/5083156499865835071/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=5083156499865835071&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5083156499865835071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/5083156499865835071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/05/balbalbalbalbalbalbal.html' title='Balbalbalbalbalbalbal'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SD5l6yyF2ZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Ej5Lu2hzVG0/s72-c/12+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3825907275094662690</id><published>2008-05-28T19:25:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T14:45:06.471+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey thingy</title><content type='html'>&lt;table&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;45 of the most random things you probably never needed to know about someone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;whats your name spelt backwards?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;araS &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What did you do last night?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Read &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;The last thing you downloaded onto your computer?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Francis Soto Band songs &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever licked a 9 volt battery?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;No, i just lick ice-creams &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last time you swam in a pool?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;A year ago? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What are you wearing?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Oh aren't you kinky? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;How many cars have you owned?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;noll, zero, keeeeeeeeeeeeeein &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Type of music you dislike most?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Hiphop/rap &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Are you registered to vote?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you have cable?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Sort of &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What kind of computer do you use?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I don't know? A black one.  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever made a prank phone call?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Hehehehehehe &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;You like anyone right now?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I like a lot of people &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Would you go bungee jumping or sky diving?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;No way.  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Furthest place you ever traveled?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Sahara Desert, spent the night in some oasis there &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What's your favorite comic strip?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Nemi &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do u know all the words to the national anthem?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Du gamla, du fria du fjällhöga nord! (I think so) &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Shower, morning or night?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Morning &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Best movie you've seen in the past month?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Favorite pizza toppings?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Tomatoes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Chips or popcorn?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;(Sourcream and onion) Chips  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What cell phone provider do you have?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;TELE2Comviq &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever smoked peanut shells?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;No? Weirdo &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever been in a beauty pageant?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;No. Weirdo &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Orange Juice or apple?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Apple &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who were the last people you sat at lunch with?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Dad &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;favorite chocolate bar?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;One without cocoa in it? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Who is your longest friend and how long?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I don't know &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last time you ate a homegrown tomato?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Last summer &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever won a trophy?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;I think so XD &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Favorite arcade game?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Super sonic? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever ordered from an infomercial?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;no &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Sprite or 7-UP?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;7-up &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Have you ever had to wear a uniform to school/work?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;No &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Last thing you bought at Walgreens?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Walgreens? &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Ever thrown up in public?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;yes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Would you prefer being a millionaire or finding true love?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;luuurve &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;No &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;SPONGEBOB OR JIMMY NEUTRON?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Ew &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Did you have long hair as a young kid?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Medium &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What message is on your voicemail machine?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Automatic shit, never changed it &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Where would you like to go right now?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;München &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;Whats  the name of your  pet?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;Alice &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What kind of back pack do you have, and what's in it?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;It's a handbag. And there's lots of stuff in it &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" align="right"&gt;What do you think about most?:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td align="left"&gt;München &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/S57039/45_of_the_most_random_things_you_probably_never_needed_to_know_about_someone.html" title="45 of the most random things you probably never needed to know about someone"&gt;Take this survey&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com/surveys" title="Bzoink Surveys"&gt;Find more surveys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bzoink.com" title="Bzoink"&gt;Bzoink&lt;/a&gt; - The Original Survey Site&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTIwNjUwOTUyNTkmcHQ9MTIxMjA2NTA5NzcyMSZwPTg5MjExJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3825907275094662690?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3825907275094662690/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3825907275094662690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3825907275094662690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3825907275094662690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/05/basics-name-sara-date-of-birth-december.html' title='Survey thingy'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6441767302883703931</id><published>2008-05-27T22:56:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:06:43.987+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bayern - des samma mia</title><content type='html'>Made a little collage to illustrate my day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SDx1oSyF2XI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YD88YkhdZsc/s1600-h/Namnl%C3%B6s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SDx1oSyF2XI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YD88YkhdZsc/s400/Namnl%C3%B6s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205164604430604658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emelie and I put up our tent for the first time! It's a beauty, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to do in school anymore, got one or two classes a day and a couple of days with no school whatsoever.  Had a couple of more driving lessons, and Emelie joined me on one. Just like the Emelie we know and luurve, she fell asleep xD She didn't notice my kick-ass driving ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation is coming closer and closer - just 17 days  to go. The summer will be full of not only work but a quite nice festival too. Wacken here we come, watch out for the Swedish tent with the weirdo women. I will also get to meet Lucy! :D Hopefully I'll be able to spend Midsummer with you and Kim :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in just FOUR MONTHS I will leave this town for a slightly bigger one. Yeah. Munich. Like Sofie put it, I will be gone for a "pregnancy", and then I don't know what to do. Further studies? Volunteering?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-6441767302883703931?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/6441767302883703931/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=6441767302883703931&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6441767302883703931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6441767302883703931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/05/woa-woa.html' title='Bayern - des samma mia'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SDx1oSyF2XI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YD88YkhdZsc/s72-c/Namnl%C3%B6s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-340819442753366546</id><published>2008-05-03T13:31:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T17:57:10.941+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bålrunda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Yes indeed, KUSK had another bålrunda* yesterday and the theme was artists. Who knew I would speak to people like Slash and Amy Whinehouse. A very nice evening indeed. I might post more about it later, but now it's time for lost!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cher, Dani Filth, Avril Lavigne, Mariah Carey, Posh Spice, Axl Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SBxNvr-N7wI/AAAAAAAAAHE/98dPFzuV4eg/s1600-h/13536_1209812785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SBxNvr-N7wI/AAAAAAAAAHE/98dPFzuV4eg/s200/13536_1209812785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196113551731584770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henrik Berggren (from Broder Daniel), Håkan Hellström, 50 Cent, Cher, Avril, Dani Filth by the punch ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SBxNc7-N7vI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Umb3uFcKH-8/s1600-h/71919_1209812200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SBxNc7-N7vI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Umb3uFcKH-8/s200/71919_1209812200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196113229609037554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bålrunda = Parties held by classmates during the last term before graduation :) Name means "Round of punch"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-340819442753366546?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/340819442753366546/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=340819442753366546&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/340819442753366546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/340819442753366546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/05/blrunda.html' title='Bålrunda'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SBxNvr-N7wI/AAAAAAAAAHE/98dPFzuV4eg/s72-c/13536_1209812785.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8298626512196402063</id><published>2008-04-20T21:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T21:20:25.612+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I might be dying</title><content type='html'>Okay. Calm down. Focus. Breathe. Stop crying. Stop shaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my friends at Bilddagboken just published pics of a snake pit. Tons and tons of snakes slithering, hissing and being evil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://techzoogle.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/panic%20button.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://techzoogle.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/12/panic%20button.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8298626512196402063?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8298626512196402063/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8298626512196402063&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8298626512196402063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8298626512196402063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-think-i-might-be-dying.html' title='I think I might be dying'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-7599065866632113286</id><published>2008-04-15T08:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T08:58:06.222+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Face warping is fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SARR414DCJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/FhM6A__Djtg/s1600-h/fdskl+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SARR414DCJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/FhM6A__Djtg/s200/fdskl+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189362707614337170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my name is Tarja and I'm from Helsinki.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-7599065866632113286?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/7599065866632113286/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=7599065866632113286&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7599065866632113286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/7599065866632113286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/04/face-warping-is-fun.html' title='Face warping is fun'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SARR414DCJI/AAAAAAAAAGk/FhM6A__Djtg/s72-c/fdskl+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-9124253789256565381</id><published>2008-04-13T20:07:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:23:21.776+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring succeeds winter</title><content type='html'>Sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you really sitting down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because if you're not sitting it's not my fault if you faint and hit your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not yet another winter has gone by. I was out on a walk when my MP3 player decided it was time for me to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt;. So I did. And for some strange reason the sound of the world caught me by surprise. Instead of chilly winds I could hear birds sining and people merrily tending their gardens. I should have seen it coming, I mean there's tons of flowers everywhere and the trees and bushes are filled with tiny buds worshiping the sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody...it's spring!&lt;br /&gt;My graduation is in exactly two months. After that it's a summer full of festivals and tons of fun. And, even though it feels far away, in September I'm moving to Munich. Still feels surreal but hey, it's happening.&lt;br /&gt;Went to a physician for a medical check-up and dear lads and lasses, my health is excellent. Now I just need to get an insurance, sign the rest of the papers and send them to EF, and I'm done with my part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SAJOXV4DCHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QGrLq1n7YqY/s1600-h/v+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SAJOXV4DCHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QGrLq1n7YqY/s200/v+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188795883600414834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SAJO014DCII/AAAAAAAAAGc/H-GxtqRhLqE/s1600-h/v+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SAJO014DCII/AAAAAAAAAGc/H-GxtqRhLqE/s200/v+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188796390406555778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I checked my statcounter. A lot of new people from around the globe seem to have found their merry way to my blog! Leave a comment, let me know you exist!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-9124253789256565381?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/9124253789256565381/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=9124253789256565381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9124253789256565381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/9124253789256565381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/04/spring-succeeds-winter.html' title='Spring succeeds winter'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SAJOXV4DCHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/QGrLq1n7YqY/s72-c/v+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-67803350532052254</id><published>2008-04-06T02:57:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T03:04:09.391+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Marshmallows</title><content type='html'>It's 3 AM and Emelie and Emil just left. Not I'm debating whether to go to bed or ... do nothing. I'm not really "sleepy-tired" but there's nothing to do nor anyone to chat with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the last day of a very strange week. I've slept incredibly bad. 1-2hours each night. My body demands more than so. I'm tired (in a "I won't be able to fall asleep" way). I write short sentences. I'm cold. I'm thirsty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not one of those depressing posts though. If I had the energy I could tell you about when Emelie and I were top of the world ventriloquists. Laughed until I cried. And then some more. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, "Marshmallows" because we ate those. Marshmallows = fire place = yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-67803350532052254?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/67803350532052254/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=67803350532052254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/67803350532052254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/67803350532052254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/04/marshmallows.html' title='Marshmallows'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-4925360710316452882</id><published>2008-03-18T19:03:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T19:54:17.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My NaMe Is EMO aNd I LiKe ToKiO HoTeL!</title><content type='html'>Beware this is going to be an EMO post, no point to keep on reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an absolutely shitty day. Pure BS. Started really bad by just waking up. I wasn't in the mood to be awake at all! Then I went to school and almost fell over a dozen times on my way there just to realize I was &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;30 minutes&lt;/span&gt; early! Had a test in irregular German words, yippee and then lo and behold Latin. Which sucked. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Who cares about the death of Hannibal?&lt;/span&gt; Seriously. There are more important stuff going on! Dragged my sorry ass home without having lunch (fish au gratin yuck)and nuked some old bolognaise. &lt;br /&gt;Then the boresome minutes turned into hours and here I am. I need to &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; stuff, but no one wants to tag along. Doing stuff alone is as boring as just sitting here. Everyone is busy doing this and that and I am stuck here. Feels like everyone's sick and tired of me now, always nagging on them about doing things. No more of that, I promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I might be suffering from Weltschmerz. Chatted with a guy from Missouri and BOOM he started screaming about tornadoes and floods. Yep, he was trapped in the middle of the storm. Tried to convince him not to leave his house (he was worried about his car, it'd been dented). Perspective please. Anyway the whole situation made me so sad I began to cry. He was going on about how we must warn other people in Missouri (yeah, like I can do much about that). It just got to me. Bleh. All this was  accompanied by Pain - Just think again. So sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R-APIllZn-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/KMj_ciPtQa0/s1600-h/mjau+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R-APIllZn-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/KMj_ciPtQa0/s200/mjau+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179156211678420962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alice has been extra cuddly today, she can sense when I'm down like no one other!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, my driving lesson yesterday got canceled. Again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-4925360710316452882?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/4925360710316452882/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=4925360710316452882&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4925360710316452882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/4925360710316452882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-name-is-emo-and-i-like-tokio-hotel.html' title='My NaMe Is EMO aNd I LiKe ToKiO HoTeL!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R-APIllZn-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/KMj_ciPtQa0/s72-c/mjau+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-828541910028228834</id><published>2008-03-17T00:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:38:28.617+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Smells like piss. Piss with ink</title><content type='html'>Yet another week have past. Tomorrow, or quite technically today, is the time for my second driving lesson. First one went by okay, although I made a few stupid mistakes in the beginning due to me being nervous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some stupid reason I began to watch SAW III all alone a few days ago. After seeing Kerry getting her ribs ripped out I decided it wasn't for me. Clowns are scary, torture is scary, Jigsaw is scary. I hate them. Horror movies will drive me crazy. Even if I'm not scared while watching them the following weeks will be awful! I can't stop thinking "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;What if it's really true? What if zombies/Jigsaw/etc. really exists?"&lt;/span&gt;". Madhouse next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna's off to France. I hope she'll have loads of fun! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-828541910028228834?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/828541910028228834/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=828541910028228834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/828541910028228834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/828541910028228834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/03/smells-like-piss-piss-with-ink.html' title='Smells like piss. Piss with ink'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8830471208213077228</id><published>2008-03-11T22:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T22:55:38.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Not for my ears</title><content type='html'>I've been a good girl! I deleted tons of shit, a.k.a. as music, I never listened to anyway. Feels good. But my folder looks very...incomplete. I guess I have to download something new, something I'll actually listen to :)&lt;br /&gt;I also checked up every single band playing at Wacken in last.fm. Found a few good ones actually!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8830471208213077228?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8830471208213077228/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8830471208213077228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8830471208213077228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8830471208213077228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/03/not-for-my-ears.html' title='Not for my ears'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1323288983755033170</id><published>2008-03-10T10:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T10:53:24.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crash and buuurn</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting at home nervously eating my breakfast at the moment. In a mere 50 minutes I have to be at the driving school. Yes, my dear friends, it is time for my first lesson.  I know, I know it should have been last week but the tutor got sick and had to cancel. So for your own safety, stay off the streets! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dalademokraten.se/upload/headline/2007/10/23/1531220793/Olycka_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.dalademokraten.se/upload/headline/2007/10/23/1531220793/Olycka_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1323288983755033170?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1323288983755033170/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1323288983755033170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1323288983755033170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1323288983755033170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/03/crash-and-buuurn.html' title='Crash and buuurn'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1465014977694447664</id><published>2008-02-27T13:23:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T17:49:56.442+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Håltimma</title><content type='html'>Sitting in school waiting for my German to begin. I hate this extremely long lunch, I hate waiting 3 hours for my last lesson! Why not just get it done with and I would be able to go home really early!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation feels like miles away although I guess we'll get there eventually. I need to find a white dress and I need to buy an insurance in case something happens to me while I'm in Germany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of that, I got an e-mail with my password to ilab. Don't really get the site and it's main focus is English. "Here, improve your English for free! You might need it for your upcoming journey!". Yeah, I better make sure my English is PERFECT before going to Germany? I'd say focusing on the right language would help me tons more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already begin to plan what to bring to Wacken. I mean, it's just 150-something days left :) Emelie and I will need to buy a new tent since we just left our old one at Hultsfred. Didn't think we'd need it again, and I guess no one wants to sleep in a tent which someone threw up on.. and it leeks too. Free showers for everyone as soon as God decides to pee on us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't updated here in a while (what's the point, I guess all my 2 readers know me IRL too ;P) and I'm not sure what I've mentioned before. Anyway, my belly button is now pierced with a beautiful piece of jewelery. Seems to heal alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for all my nasty mistakes when it comes to spelling and grammar. I'm not at home where I can rely on my super friendly spell-checker. Nowadays I don't even bother to spell things right, Mr. Spell Checker will be right there to aide me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1465014977694447664?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1465014977694447664/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1465014977694447664&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1465014977694447664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1465014977694447664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/02/hltimma.html' title='Håltimma'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-1930057228066153674</id><published>2008-02-16T16:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T16:35:10.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Det och Sköldpaddan</title><content type='html'>Läste lite i It igår och skrämde upp mig själv som satan. Sprang ner till mitt rum på kvällen och var jätterädd för att se Pennywise i källaren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Turtle be with me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Its natural enemy is &lt;i&gt;"The Turtle,"&lt;/i&gt; another ancient Macroverse dweller who, eons ago, vomited up our Universe and possibly others while having a bout of indigestion. The Turtle shows up again in King's series The Dark Tower. The book suggests that It, along with the Turtle, are themselves creations of a separate, omnipotent  referred to as "the Other". The Turtle and It are eternal enemies (creation versus consumption). It arrived in our world in a massive, cataclysmic event similar to an asteroid impact, in the place that would, in time, become Derry, Maine.""&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R7cCoE82mGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7MK8BK1lG3w/s1600-h/pennywise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R7cCoE82mGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7MK8BK1lG3w/s400/pennywise.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167601984977934434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-1930057228066153674?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/1930057228066153674/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=1930057228066153674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1930057228066153674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/1930057228066153674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/02/det-och-skldpaddan.html' title='Det och Sköldpaddan'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R7cCoE82mGI/AAAAAAAAAF8/7MK8BK1lG3w/s72-c/pennywise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-3128496706596497446</id><published>2008-02-11T15:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:56:30.977+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Korn</title><content type='html'>Måste ju visa upp mina fina Korntröja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R7BiCE82mFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Cqyo9mooeD4/s1600-h/76635_1202663266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R7BiCE82mFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Cqyo9mooeD4/s400/76635_1202663266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165736560422197330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Måste ju&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-3128496706596497446?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/3128496706596497446/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=3128496706596497446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3128496706596497446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/3128496706596497446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/02/korn.html' title='Korn'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/R7BiCE82mFI/AAAAAAAAAF0/Cqyo9mooeD4/s72-c/76635_1202663266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-8024193321513434918</id><published>2008-01-05T13:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T13:24:53.029+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Potter Puppet Pals</title><content type='html'>Måste härma Emelie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tx1XIm6q4r4&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="373"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-8024193321513434918?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/8024193321513434918/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=8024193321513434918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8024193321513434918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/8024193321513434918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2008/01/potter-puppet-pals.html' title='The Potter Puppet Pals'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6165395909120265277</id><published>2007-12-25T15:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T15:15:05.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pappas lastbil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SVOVVq4qqSI/AAAAAAAAAQI/L8XzuZtbV68/s1600-h/nya+lastbilen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SVOVVq4qqSI/AAAAAAAAAQI/L8XzuZtbV68/s400/nya+lastbilen.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283730987357481250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-6165395909120265277?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/6165395909120265277/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=6165395909120265277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6165395909120265277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6165395909120265277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2007/12/pappas-lastbil.html' title='Pappas lastbil'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/SVOVVq4qqSI/AAAAAAAAAQI/L8XzuZtbV68/s72-c/nya+lastbilen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6659906849905762577</id><published>2007-12-16T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:58:43.991+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trollkarlen från Oz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sitter och lyssnar på Mägo de Oz. Jag läste igenom hela texten till Gaia för första gången och började gråta, det handlar om en man som ska avrättas.. Så hemsk :( På scen avrättar de dessutom sångaren i elektriska stolen medan han skriker "no, no, no!" Usch. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imorgon är det självaste 18-årsdagen, och Anna, Emelie och jag ska se herr Manson på Scandinavium. Ska bli mys :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hear some steps, my voice breaks,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know that they come for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a priest in the name of god&lt;br /&gt;Asks: do you want to confess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I confess that I loved and believed in a god&lt;br /&gt;of the poor, a just and moral god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I confess in the chair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In which I should die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul will be reborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my life parades before me,&lt;br /&gt;So many uncompleted dreams.&lt;br /&gt;Do not fear, do not cry for me,&lt;br /&gt;I will always be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear the prayers, I intend to scream,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They cover me so I can't see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the eyes of a cruel humanity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;death becomes excited, it's the end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-6659906849905762577?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/6659906849905762577/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=6659906849905762577&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6659906849905762577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/6659906849905762577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2007/12/trollkarlen-frn-oz.html' title='Trollkarlen från Oz'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-2012591894477115196</id><published>2007-12-10T12:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T12:47:05.941+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inte skägg, Mustasch!</title><content type='html'>Som om jag inte hade nog med roliga saker att göra i december! Mustasch ska spela i Göteborg den 28e! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z77Fspd5hlg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z77Fspd5hlg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-2012591894477115196?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/2012591894477115196/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=2012591894477115196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2012591894477115196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/2012591894477115196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2007/12/inte-skgg-mustasch.html' title='Inte skägg, Mustasch!'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-76148418395162949</id><published>2007-12-06T22:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T22:09:04.232+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feed me tranquilizers</title><content type='html'>Händer massa nu, måste skriva ner det någonstans så jag kommer ihåg allt ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13:e - Kalas hos mamma&lt;br /&gt;14:e - Middag med los bitches ;-)&lt;br /&gt;15:e - Nån grej på Mic&lt;br /&gt;16:e - Kalas hos pappa (och Timmy fyller år)&lt;br /&gt;17:e - Jag fyller år :D Dessutom Marilyn Manson&lt;br /&gt;20:e - Lipz&lt;br /&gt;21:e - Bålrunda&lt;br /&gt;24:e - Jul&lt;br /&gt;25:e - Jul&lt;br /&gt;31:e - Nyårsafton. Nu får vi se till att vi verkligen gör någonting i år *sittar ilsket på alla*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18139835-76148418395162949?l=sillsallad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/feeds/76148418395162949/comments/default' title='Kommentarer till inlägget'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18139835&amp;postID=76148418395162949&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/76148418395162949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18139835/posts/default/76148418395162949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sillsallad.blogspot.com/2007/12/feed-me-tranquilizers.html' title='Feed me tranquilizers'/><author><name>Sara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10541093563573689640</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2U1LccwGRb4/S_frzNDqAdI/AAAAAAAAATM/TWM8KIChoWc/S220/14994_400192851464_662826464_3661582_255342_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18139835.post-6335119609389668514</id><published>2007-12-04T22:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T22:27:14.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating seeds is a past time activity</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Stackars blogg, helt glömd av mig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vet inte riktigt vad jag har gjort sen senast. Anna har hunnit fylla år - grattis på dig sötnos :) Hon fick en fin korg med massa olika drinkmixar i samt biljetter till Korn i februari! :D&lt;br /&gt;I fredags följde jag och Andreas med ner till Göteborg där Emelie, Martin och Emil skulle på Nightwishkonsert. Vi skippade dock det och passade på att gå på bio. Andreas lyckades få en dörr rakt i ansiktet, det lilla livet! På duken visades Resident Evil: Extinction. Inte direkt en film för mig, jag hatar när det hoppar upp saker och skrämmer mig, och filmen var fylld av sånt. Dock var det mycket bra musik till (även fast jag aldrig hörde My World).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massa att göra i skolan just nu! Spanskaprov och engelskatal idag. Engelskan gick åt helvete, blev så nervös att jag glömde precis allting jag skulle säga... och det jag väl lyckades få ur mig blev inte alls som jag tänkt mig. Imorgon har jag tyskaprov på exakt samma saker vi har haft alla tidigare år. Nästa vecka känns lite bättre, "bara" latinprov och religionsförhör. Ska tydligen dansa salsa med spanskan på lucia, man kan ju undra hur det går - jag råkades ju födas utan dansgenen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har lyssnat massa på Mago de Oz i veckan, de blir bara bättre och bättre! 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