<?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-4703252105269342973</id><updated>2011-07-08T02:30:29.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frøken Solsikke</title><subtitle type='html'>livet er en dans på solsikker</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1282916263820267022</id><published>2009-07-25T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T03:14:32.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the way we were</title><content type='html'>Filmen som er litt hard å svelge. Jeg så den for et par dager siden, men jeg tenker fremdeles på den. Det pleier jeg aldri å gjøre. Den handler om K-k-k-k-katie, Hubbel, deres herlige men ulykkelige kjærlighetshistorie, politikk og moral. En film alle bør se. Om ikke for noe annet, så bare for å høre den vakre sangen som går igjennom filmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ivYzpTDc4A0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ivYzpTDc4A0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/4703252105269342973-1282916263820267022?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1282916263820267022/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1282916263820267022' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1282916263820267022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1282916263820267022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/07/way-we-were.html' title='the way we were'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-6256733041272736194</id><published>2009-07-07T14:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:24:17.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vil te bergen, vil te bergen</title><content type='html'>Fra torsdag til søndag var meg og nesten hele jentegjengen i Bergen, i min brors leilighet. Vi shoppet, badet i Nordnesbadet(som by the way har noen veldig søte livreddere!) og nøt livet. Det var herrrlig! Tenkte jeg kunne vise noen bilder :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO69_C5MwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1TpoMZPwCWA/s1600-h/bergen+2.-5.+juli+174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO69_C5MwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1TpoMZPwCWA/s400/bergen+2.-5.+juli+174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355829955932009218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bergen er byen jeg tror må ha de rareste fargene på hus og vegger. Der jeg bor har vi brune, grå, svarte og røde hus. Men ikke i Bergen, nei. Der går de for knæsj gul, oransje og rosa! Jeg liker'e!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO69q6HqLI/AAAAAAAAARs/o6Jf68ZGhhg/s1600-h/bergen+2.-5.+juli+163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO69q6HqLI/AAAAAAAAARs/o6Jf68ZGhhg/s400/bergen+2.-5.+juli+163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355829950526498994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;På Egon på fredag. Turid, Maria, Sissel, Sylvia, Maren og meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO69BMplkI/AAAAAAAAARk/x6PVWWHx3t4/s1600-h/bergen+2.-5.+juli+102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO69BMplkI/AAAAAAAAARk/x6PVWWHx3t4/s400/bergen+2.-5.+juli+102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355829939329930818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO68PUZiII/AAAAAAAAARU/gIaoDBdfl4Q/s1600-h/bergen+2.-5.+juli+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO68PUZiII/AAAAAAAAARU/gIaoDBdfl4Q/s400/bergen+2.-5.+juli+062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355829925940660354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria, min søte venn med fotoskills, har tatt alle bildene! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-6256733041272736194?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/6256733041272736194/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=6256733041272736194' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6256733041272736194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6256733041272736194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/07/vil-te-bergen-vil-te-bergen.html' title='vil te bergen, vil te bergen'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO69_C5MwI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1TpoMZPwCWA/s72-c/bergen+2.-5.+juli+174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8279304727039308027</id><published>2009-06-26T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T14:28:24.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday cupcakes</title><content type='html'>På onsdag hadde min kjære Maren bursdag. Og forrige torsdag hadde min kjære Maria bursdag.&lt;br /&gt;Gratulerer så mye med overstått, darlings. &lt;3 Jeg er utrolig glad i dere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO9zUDQiTI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FUAyiVYqxzY/s1600-h/summer+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO9zUDQiTI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FUAyiVYqxzY/s400/summer+003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355833071127005490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sirkusmuffins vi bakte til Maren. Søte! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-8279304727039308027?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/8279304727039308027/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=8279304727039308027' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8279304727039308027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8279304727039308027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-cupcakes.html' title='happy birthday cupcakes'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SlO9zUDQiTI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FUAyiVYqxzY/s72-c/summer+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-7820961208214106402</id><published>2009-06-26T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T16:53:02.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lazy days</title><content type='html'>Gud, som jeg elsker sommeren! Nå har jeg tatt meg en velfortjent ferie, etter et spennende skoleår med nye mennesker, rutiner og opplevelser, og etter en stressende eksamensperiode. Ekstra deilig med fri når du har jobbet litt ekstra for det, synes jeg. Eksamensresultatet gikk over all forventning også, så det er herlig, herlig.&lt;br /&gt;Så langt i ferien har jeg syklet, slikket sol, grillet, og vært med verdens herligste. Jeg har også komt veldig nært diverse småkryp. Veps, mygg og møll ser ut til å elske meg. Jeg har fått mitt aller første vepsestikk, noe som var veldig dramatisk! Haha. Jeg skrek, og Turid sprang for livet&lt;br /&gt;i stedet for å hjelpe meg, den lille frekkasen! Jeg har også fått en hel klase med myggstikk på de merkeligste plasser. Hva er egentlig poenget med slike ekle kryp? Kan noen fortelle meg det? Men ellers er alt toppers!&lt;br /&gt;I dag har jeg tatt litt bilder. Tenkte jeg skulle dele dem. Men først en liten advarsel: Jeg er ikke noe flink til å ta bilder. Overhodet. Jeg vet så vidt hvordan jeg skal skru på kameraet, og har ikke peiling på hvordan jeg skal bruke de derren fancy effektene. Så de er veldig amatørmessige. Og da mener jeg veldig. Men her er de nå :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVW3WWrQuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3pmNEzey9uY/s1600-h/summer+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVW3WWrQuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3pmNEzey9uY/s400/summer+017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351779241093186274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaG-2RloI/AAAAAAAAARE/Gw2OM1qlK60/s1600-h/summer+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaG-2RloI/AAAAAAAAARE/Gw2OM1qlK60/s400/summer+073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351782808196060802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVZkOWRO2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/NnFo5zhaUxg/s1600-h/summer+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVZkOWRO2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/NnFo5zhaUxg/s400/summer+018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351782211061365602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Først dagens antrekk. Dette her er yndlingsgenseren min. Den er så herlig! Og så matcher den nesten bikinien min. Nice nice. Og så har jeg fått meg ny bukse. Lyse bukser = sommer. Har også blitt sommerbrun som aldri før :-D Også veldig herlig. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaF2Ry8FI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RPDGXCdjHPA/s1600-h/summer+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaF2Ry8FI/AAAAAAAAAQk/RPDGXCdjHPA/s400/summer+034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351782788715704402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaGQl4oZI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/NwcTKXJbWQ8/s1600-h/summer+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaGQl4oZI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/NwcTKXJbWQ8/s400/summer+048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351782795779285394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaGJ3opfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/cuTgmNKGUzI/s1600-h/summer+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaGJ3opfI/AAAAAAAAAQs/cuTgmNKGUzI/s400/summer+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351782793974687218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaGr0SL3I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/a475Xic5fsY/s1600-h/summer+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVaGr0SL3I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/a475Xic5fsY/s400/summer+053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351782803087437682" 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/4703252105269342973-7820961208214106402?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/7820961208214106402/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=7820961208214106402' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7820961208214106402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7820961208214106402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/lazy-days.html' title='lazy days'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SkVW3WWrQuI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3pmNEzey9uY/s72-c/summer+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-9162005819337204283</id><published>2009-06-22T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T04:52:38.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kokk uten kokkekunster = gryterett uten kjøttdeig. nam!</title><content type='html'>Nå sitter jeg og Maren og venter mens Turid lager gryterett uten kjøttdeig til oss. Backstreet Boys står på full guffe. Sommer &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-9162005819337204283?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/9162005819337204283/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=9162005819337204283' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/9162005819337204283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/9162005819337204283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/kokk-uten-kokkekunster-gryterett-uten.html' title='kokk uten kokkekunster = gryterett uten kjøttdeig. nam!'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8634654388946673857</id><published>2009-06-19T12:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:01:08.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V_WQ6u9os50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V_WQ6u9os50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/4703252105269342973-8634654388946673857?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/8634654388946673857/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=8634654388946673857' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8634654388946673857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8634654388946673857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-5551559307731083622</id><published>2009-06-13T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:10:46.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what to do?</title><content type='html'>Hva gjør man når man er drittlei av vestavindsbelter, polarfronter og maritime klimaer, spør du? Jo, da stikker man på fest i stedet! Det gjør ihvertfall jeg! :-D Byebye, I'm out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjQAdjJWyuI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LxFw0wS4dTU/s1600-h/Picture0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjQAdjJWyuI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LxFw0wS4dTU/s400/Picture0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346899165246311138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjQAOeno1EI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KzneazFCe7E/s1600-h/Picture0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjQAOeno1EI/AAAAAAAAAQE/KzneazFCe7E/s400/Picture0022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346898906333107266" 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/4703252105269342973-5551559307731083622?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/5551559307731083622/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=5551559307731083622' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5551559307731083622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5551559307731083622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-to-do.html' title='what to do?'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjQAdjJWyuI/AAAAAAAAAQM/LxFw0wS4dTU/s72-c/Picture0018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-6712500703228286994</id><published>2009-06-12T14:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:26:37.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i did it</title><content type='html'>Jada.. Jeg kom opp i eksamen. Jeg måtte så klart være en av de jævla 20 % som kom opp i 1. klasse. Jeg var den første som ble ropt opp fra Vg1. Den aller, aller første. Det foregikk slik:&lt;br /&gt;Rektor: "Og da var det Vg1. I geografi, fra 1a, Cecilie, ...".&lt;br /&gt;Faen i helvete. Æsjæsjæsj.&lt;br /&gt;Så nå må jeg gro "forhold som bestemmer vær- og klimaforholdene i Norge" frem til tirsdag. Mens alle vennene mine er ute og har det kos.&lt;br /&gt;For tror du de kom opp? Nei, det er klart de ikke gjorde det. Bare meg, vettø. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjLHiw6EgjI/AAAAAAAAAP0/VJtyQzJkMyw/s1600-h/bok1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 381px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjLHiw6EgjI/AAAAAAAAAP0/VJtyQzJkMyw/s400/bok1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346555107700146738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slenger med et bilde av min kjære følgesvenn de neste dagene. Beautyful. På tirsdag brenner jeg deg, darling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-6712500703228286994?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/6712500703228286994/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=6712500703228286994' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6712500703228286994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6712500703228286994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-did-it.html' title='i did it'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SjLHiw6EgjI/AAAAAAAAAP0/VJtyQzJkMyw/s72-c/bok1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1206689235791604586</id><published>2009-06-09T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:20:12.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is how summer should be..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Si7ehyl01pI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wWl_lzG8xpg/s1600-h/Uten+navn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Si7ehyl01pI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wWl_lzG8xpg/s400/Uten+navn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345454479832831634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and this is how my summer will be. Definitivt.&lt;br /&gt;Sol, grønt gress, glade venner og fremmede, sommerkjoler, gladiatorsandaler, og et kamera til å fange og forevige alt sammen. Ah.&lt;br /&gt;Da var det bare å vente til fredag var overstått, se hva jeg kommer opp i. Jeg vet jeg er en av de 20 % som kommer opp. Jeg bare vet det. Men da får jeg det overstått, så begynner sommeren for fullt. Virkelig. Da skal jeg være ute til klokken fem hver natt, sove til klokken 12, og kjøre samme prosedyre. Pluss litt jobbing innimellom da selvfølgelig. Det blir utrolig bra.&lt;br /&gt;Forresten. Jeg har brukt veldig mye tid på tegningen ovenfor. Seriøst. Sånn ca. to timer, minst. Og det er det beste jeg klarer. Noe sier meg at jeg ikke bør begynne på University of the Arts i London likevel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1206689235791604586?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1206689235791604586/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1206689235791604586' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1206689235791604586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1206689235791604586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-how-summer-should-be.html' title='this is how summer should be..'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Si7ehyl01pI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wWl_lzG8xpg/s72-c/Uten+navn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1425110972023749097</id><published>2009-06-08T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:59:56.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gio vanny wilson ivan gunther nilsen thomas o'malley in my heart</title><content type='html'>Aristokattene var min absolutte yndlingsfilm når jeg var liten. Jeg så den igjen og igjen og igjen. Og igjen. Har ikke sett den på lenge, siden vi bare har den på VHS, og siden VHS-spilleren vår er long gone. Men i forrige uke hadde noen av jentene i klassen min disneymaraton, da vi brukte en hel natt til å bare se de gamle Disney-klassikerne. Og da så vi så klart Arostikattene! Og Tornerose, Skjønnheten og Udyret, Ringeren i Notre Dame, Pocahontas, og så videre. Det var utrolig gøyalt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul_ZGjBCLdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ul_ZGjBCLdo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/4703252105269342973-1425110972023749097?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1425110972023749097/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1425110972023749097' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1425110972023749097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1425110972023749097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/gio-vanny-wilson-ivan-gunther-nilsen.html' title='gio vanny wilson ivan gunther nilsen thomas o&apos;malley in my heart'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2423149165122182445</id><published>2009-06-07T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T09:44:44.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>say the word</title><content type='html'>Ah, I love this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3BOMhenAQcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3BOMhenAQcw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/4703252105269342973-2423149165122182445?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2423149165122182445/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2423149165122182445' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2423149165122182445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2423149165122182445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/say-word.html' title='say the word'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2252811955990752968</id><published>2009-06-07T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T09:39:10.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the pen is the tounge of the mind</title><content type='html'>Jeg elsker å skrive. Virkelig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teksten under skrev jeg på en heldag i norsk i år :) Oppgaven var å skrive en novelle som foregikk i en ørken. Ble ikke så veldig novelleaktig, men pyttsann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; line-height: 150%;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Som en struts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Jeg ligger med hode i sanden, håper at ingen vil se meg. Prøver å begrave meg selv, prøver å ikke vise igjen. Hvorfor er du her ikke når jeg trenger deg? Munnen min føles som sand, helt tørr, men det kan jo godt være den er fylt av sand også. Jeg er tørst. Jeg prøver å forestille meg smaken av en frisk sitronlimonade. Eller en iskald cola. Det frister. Hvor er brusautomatene når man trenger dem? De er overalt når du ikke har lyst på brus, eller når du er pengelens. Det er varmt. T-skjorta mi brenner seg fast til ryggen. Leggene mine blir mer og mer svidd, det kjenner jeg. Jeg kommer nok snart til å se ut som en gående hummer. Det eneste som er forsvarlig avkjølt er hodet mitt som ligger under sanden. Jeg trekker det opp. Ser rundt meg. Ørken så langt øye kan se. Hete så langt øye kan se. Tørke så langt øye kan se. Det eneste av vann i nærheten er tårene som renner ut øynene mine, men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt; de er så salte at jeg ikke klarer å svelge dem en gang. De bare etterlater seg en bitter smak i munnen min. De er ikke i det hele tatt som en iskald cola. Jeg kjenner følelsen nå. Den velkjente følelsen av frustrasjon, angst og maktløshet. Hvorfor er du her ikke når jeg trenger deg? Jeg ser en liten prikk langt borte, som kommer nærmere og nærmere. Det ser ut som et menneske. Jeg hallusinerer nok, jeg gjør jo ofte det. Et menneske, her? Her ute i ørkenen? Nei, det er nok bare hodet mitt som spiller et av sine sedvanlige triks på meg. Jeg blunker, prøver å få prikken til å forsvinne. Men det gjør den ikke. Jeg blunker igjen, hardere, men den forsvinner ikke. Den blir bare sterkere og sterkere, større og større. Jeg blunker febrilsk, men den forsvinner ikke. Er det et menneske? Jeg blunker hardere og hardere. Fortere og fortere. Det forsvinner ikke, og når det kommer nærmere ser jeg det. En nærmest trampende gange, et par brune øyne, en stykk skjev nese, og et lurt smil. Det er deg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Du står og ser på meg, lurer på om du skal sette deg. Jeg vet at du ikke liker sand. Det er overalt når det først er der, sier du alltid. I sokker, i oppbretten på buksa, i undertøyet. Overalt. Men du setter deg ned sammen med meg. Jeg smiler. Husker nesten ikke hvordan, men klarer det. Det føles godt. Du tar varsomt hånden min, kysser den lett og vått. Jeg lurer på hvordan du greier det, hvor du tar vannet fra. Du ser på meg med de brune øynene dine. Intenst og søkende, som om du ser etter noe mer. Men det er ikke noe mer. Det bør du av alle vite. Du smiler fortsatt det lure smilet ditt, og avslører noen hvite tenner innenfor. Smilet ditt tenner en gnist i meg, en viktig gnist. Jeg trenger det. Jeg avhenger av det. Jeg føler meg trygg. Som om noe vondt aldri vil skje igjen. Noe jeg håper at det ikke gjør. Jeg føler meg elsket. Som om du vil elske meg for alltid. Noe jeg håper du vil gjøre. Men&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt; jeg vet ikke sikkert. Det gjør jeg aldri. Nå ser du på meg igjen, på den søkende og intense måten. Det ligner ikke deg. Du pleier alltid å være den som tilgir, den som ikke sier noe mer om saken, selv om du føler en trang til å gjøre det.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Du reiser deg opp. Jeg ser spørrende på deg, forstår ikke hva som skjer. Du skal vel ikke gå, alt? Men du slipper hånden min, og begynner å gå bakover. Du tramper nærmest. Det lure smilet er som klistret rundt munnen din. Du forsvinner mer og mer. Går lenger og lenger bakover. Blir mindre og mindre. Jeg klarer så vidt å skjelne at du er et menneske. Kanskje er du det ikke. Til slutt er du som en liten prikk, langt unna. Jeg blunker, og du er borte. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;Jeg ligger med hodet begravd i sanden, som en struts. Livredd for at noen skal finne meg, men lite gjemt. Feig. Og tørst. Utrolig tørst. Jeg prøver å svelge tårene som renner fra øynene mine, men det går ikke. De er for salte. For sårbare. For bitre. Kroppen min er lammet, fylt av frustrasjon, angst og maktløshet. Hvorfor er du her ikke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt; når jeg trenger deg?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sivs9NobTHI/AAAAAAAAAPk/X285f-yRLqs/s1600-h/615140382_55247a6478_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sivs9NobTHI/AAAAAAAAAPk/X285f-yRLqs/s400/615140382_55247a6478_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344625919180622962" 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/4703252105269342973-2252811955990752968?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2252811955990752968/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2252811955990752968' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2252811955990752968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2252811955990752968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/pen-is-tounge-of-mind.html' title='the pen is the tounge of the mind'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sivs9NobTHI/AAAAAAAAAPk/X285f-yRLqs/s72-c/615140382_55247a6478_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1248587861710887029</id><published>2009-06-06T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T16:15:54.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>apefamilien</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4iJ951pI/AAAAAAAAAPc/l81Fv6q4enM/s1600-h/grilling+hos+henrik+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4iJ951pI/AAAAAAAAAPc/l81Fv6q4enM/s400/grilling+hos+henrik+133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344357173503317650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4h48muvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/e9bIvyxTeoY/s1600-h/grilling+hos+henrik+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4h48muvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/e9bIvyxTeoY/s400/grilling+hos+henrik+132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344357168934468338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4hqWa39I/AAAAAAAAAPM/qv7nqm_gLyc/s1600-h/grilling+hos+henrik+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4hqWa39I/AAAAAAAAAPM/qv7nqm_gLyc/s400/grilling+hos+henrik+130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344357165016211410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4hZJGfuI/AAAAAAAAAPE/XyOAgLYFfBE/s1600-h/grilling+hos+henrik+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4hZJGfuI/AAAAAAAAAPE/XyOAgLYFfBE/s400/grilling+hos+henrik+129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344357160396947170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4hKtNVsI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Agf0nZAbZSE/s1600-h/grilling+hos+henrik+128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4hKtNVsI/AAAAAAAAAO8/Agf0nZAbZSE/s400/grilling+hos+henrik+128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344357156521858754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bildene taler vel for seg selv..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1248587861710887029?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1248587861710887029/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1248587861710887029' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1248587861710887029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1248587861710887029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/apefamilien.html' title='apefamilien'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sir4iJ951pI/AAAAAAAAAPc/l81Fv6q4enM/s72-c/grilling+hos+henrik+133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8150256288550057507</id><published>2009-06-06T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T15:47:46.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh, those summer nights</title><content type='html'>Haha, jeg er en svært aktiv blogger. Creds til meg!&lt;br /&gt;Har ikke blogget siden i vinter, og myyye har skjedd siden sist;&lt;br /&gt;Punkt en: Maren, my darling, fant ut at hun måtte flytte til Singapore neste år, for at hennes far ikke skulle måtte reise til andre siden av jorden hver eneste gang han skulle drive buisness. Vi var knust, oppløst i tårer, og you name it, helt til finanskrisen satt en stopper for planene, og vi fikk beholde den lille apekatten vår på riktigside av kloden. Jeg liker finanskrisen, jeg.&lt;br /&gt;Punkt to: Jeg har fått ny jobb! Så nå har jeg to jobber. Og kommer til å bli kjempe rik. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Punkt tre: Det er blitt sommer! Jeg har sommerferie! Eller, i hvert fall frem til den 12., da vi må tilbake å se om vi kommer opp i muntlig eksamen. Krysser alle fingrer og håper at vi ikke kommer opp i noe, men vi kommer nok sannsynligvis opp i naturfag. Mest sannsynlig i bioteknologi. Da kommer jeg til å stryke, noe som ville vært helt helmaks.&lt;br /&gt;Okei, det hadde ikke skjedd så mye siden sist. Jeg kommer i hvert fall ikke på noe mer av interesse. Da kan jeg jo legge ut litt bilder fra sommerferien så langt! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecilie, Maria og Ida soler seg en hel dag i strekk:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvNfC2M5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/HcNqoGHLu60/s1600-h/summer+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvNfC2M5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/HcNqoGHLu60/s400/summer+022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344346922779292562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ida og meg :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvNJSeu8I/AAAAAAAAANs/q42NddIekhs/s1600-h/summer+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvNJSeu8I/AAAAAAAAANs/q42NddIekhs/s400/summer+040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344346916939283394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria og meg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvMwBQ2AI/AAAAAAAAANk/o_oSBAI-TIg/s1600-h/summer+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvMwBQ2AI/AAAAAAAAANk/o_oSBAI-TIg/s400/summer+047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344346910156183554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordbær &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvMoXWX8I/AAAAAAAAANc/QQh4PLZSkZQ/s1600-h/summer+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvMoXWX8I/AAAAAAAAANc/QQh4PLZSkZQ/s400/summer+019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344346908101337026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ida, meg og Maria :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grilling overalt:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirwwQLWtpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/OaaPIl1Eq_Y/s1600-h/summer+285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirwwQLWtpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/OaaPIl1Eq_Y/s400/summer+285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344348619595495058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirwwrLnIoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/CQ-0VlR87uU/s1600-h/grilling+hos+henrik+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirwwrLnIoI/AAAAAAAAAOE/CQ-0VlR87uU/s400/grilling+hos+henrik+007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344348626844328578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirwxH43E7I/AAAAAAAAAOU/lSZQ68huu7I/s1600-h/grilling+hos+henrik+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirwxH43E7I/AAAAAAAAAOU/lSZQ68huu7I/s400/grilling+hos+henrik+111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344348634550309810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria og meg :) &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-8150256288550057507?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/8150256288550057507/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=8150256288550057507' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8150256288550057507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8150256288550057507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-those-summer-nights.html' title='oh, those summer nights'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SirvNfC2M5I/AAAAAAAAAN0/HcNqoGHLu60/s72-c/summer+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-6348324292453537225</id><published>2009-03-11T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T09:13:12.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sol ute, sol inne</title><content type='html'>Så, sist men ikke minst, Sol Marlene. Hun har det fineste navnet jeg vet om, og jeg er temmelig sikker på at alle som møter henne kommer til å kalle barna sine det samme. Det skal i hvert fall jeg gjøre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Hun er et eneste stort smil hele tiden, og sier alltid noe morsomt eller forteller noe som gjør alle glade. Hun er utrooolig pen. Sissel sa at hun trodde at Sol ville vært den første som ble brukt i den avlingen av folk som Hitler hadde, avlingen av bare de høye, blonde, pene og blåøyde. Og det hadde hun nok ganske sikkert ;-D&lt;br /&gt;Glad i deg, lille venn &lt;3&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbfi9bN7t0I/AAAAAAAAANM/eIvMBYiKIKA/s1600-h/n643267249_771382_9876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 385px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbfi9bN7t0I/AAAAAAAAANM/eIvMBYiKIKA/s400/n643267249_771382_9876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311963830412883778" 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/4703252105269342973-6348324292453537225?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/6348324292453537225/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=6348324292453537225' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6348324292453537225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6348324292453537225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/sol-ute-sol-inne.html' title='sol ute, sol inne'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbfi9bN7t0I/AAAAAAAAANM/eIvMBYiKIKA/s72-c/n643267249_771382_9876.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2141932608806695654</id><published>2009-03-11T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T09:11:59.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jeg tror jeg brekker meg</title><content type='html'>Neida, jeg gjør nok ikke det. Det er bare en liten intern joke om neste på lista; Ragnhild. En annen like god joke om Ragnhild er: ”Bææ!”, fordi det sier ganske mye om henne. Eller, i hvert fall om håret hennes. Det er krøllete, og da mener jeg &lt;i style=""&gt;virkelig&lt;/i&gt; krøllete. Hun er en utrolig søt jente, med krøllene sine, store øyne og sitt store smil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Glad i deg, kjære &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfioXfrgRI/AAAAAAAAANE/2_T7IspsdTM/s1600-h/n780010141_4237119_3649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfioXfrgRI/AAAAAAAAANE/2_T7IspsdTM/s400/n780010141_4237119_3649.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311963468636324114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se, hvor ufattelig søt hun er! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-2141932608806695654?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2141932608806695654/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2141932608806695654' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2141932608806695654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2141932608806695654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/jeg-tror-jeg-brekker-meg.html' title='jeg tror jeg brekker meg'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfioXfrgRI/AAAAAAAAANE/2_T7IspsdTM/s72-c/n780010141_4237119_3649.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2584465197202346136</id><published>2009-03-11T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T07:02:48.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heddusss &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Hedda er den søteste jenta jeg vet om. Hun har nydelige øyne, pent ansikt og et sprudlende indre. Hun snakker nesten like mye som Maren(og det skal ganske mye til ;-D), og det er ofte henne vi går til dersom vi vil snakke med noen. Hun har alltid et godt år på lager, og vet alltid hva som er passende å si.&lt;br /&gt;Hun går også på musikklinjen, hvor hun synger, spiller gitar og piano. Hovedinstrumentet hennes er sang, og hun har en nydelig, særegen stemme.&lt;br /&gt;Hedda er også sykt pen, men fordi hun kommer til å kvele meg hvis jeg legger ut et bilde av henne, så kan jeg dessverre ikke bevise det for dere.&lt;br /&gt;Men, jeg er utrolig glad i deg også, lille venn &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-2584465197202346136?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2584465197202346136/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2584465197202346136' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2584465197202346136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2584465197202346136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/heddusss-3.html' title='heddusss &lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-914467323577081986</id><published>2009-03-11T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T06:58:56.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miamaria &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Lille, søte Maria(eller Mia, som vi kaller henne) er en jente som går på musikklinjen(hvor hun synger, spiller gitar og piano), vasker i en barnehage, &lt;a href="http://odd-maria.blogspot.com/"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt;, går på fotball og henger med vennene sine.&lt;br /&gt;Hun elsker konserter, og hver gang det er en konsert i nærheten, er hun den første som drar oss med.&lt;br /&gt;Maria burde egentlig vært modell, men siden hun fornekter dette, så kommer nok ikke det til å skje med det første. Men jeg gir ikke opp håpet for det om.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har kjent henne også i alle år, men ble først ordentelig kjent med henne om sommeren før åttende. Da sov vi på trampolinen, syklet til Ryvarden, og badet på Hagland sammen.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg er ufattelig glad i denne jenta &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfDe0Ye6DI/AAAAAAAAAM8/bJcBx8jStQc/s1600-h/n525640963_1755216_2707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfDe0Ye6DI/AAAAAAAAAM8/bJcBx8jStQc/s400/n525640963_1755216_2707.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311929219731613746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se her har dere min kjære modell ^^ &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-914467323577081986?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/914467323577081986/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=914467323577081986' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/914467323577081986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/914467323577081986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/miamaria-3.html' title='miamaria &lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfDe0Ye6DI/AAAAAAAAAM8/bJcBx8jStQc/s72-c/n525640963_1755216_2707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-9147031141244424401</id><published>2009-03-11T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T06:42:46.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sissel &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Så var det Sissel sin tur..&lt;br /&gt;Hun er fotballgal, smart, musikalsk, søt, morsom, og så videre, og så videre.&lt;br /&gt;Hun vet alltid hva hun skal si for å få deg i bedre humør, og har alltid et godt råd på lager.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har egentlig kjent henne sånn cirka hele livet, men det var først på ungdomsskolen vi begynte å være i lag, alle sammen. Hun er tvillingen til Turid. Det kan være til stress, siden jeg sitter i mellom dem på skolen, og av og til krangler de så busta fyker(og med av og til mener jeg HVER FORBANNA DAG, hehe).&lt;br /&gt;Også Sissel er jeg utrolig glad i &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe_YDh76jI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ueWxouxxFJQ/s1600-h/n548101635_1497773_1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe_YDh76jI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ueWxouxxFJQ/s400/n548101635_1497773_1982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311924705492199986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissel er, som dere ser, også ufattelig pen, men tenkte det ble litt kjedelig å skrive det samme om alle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-9147031141244424401?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/9147031141244424401/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=9147031141244424401' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/9147031141244424401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/9147031141244424401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/sissel-3.html' title='sissel &lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe_YDh76jI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ueWxouxxFJQ/s72-c/n548101635_1497773_1982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8797999923294419805</id><published>2009-03-11T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T06:31:18.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vims &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Turid det, min lille vims og klums ^^&lt;br /&gt;Hun er kanskje den morsomste personen jeg kjenner. Jeg sitter på siden av henne hver dag på skolen, og magemusklene får trimmet seg ganske så heftig. Hun er alltid offer for spøker, men hun er såpass selvironisk at det bryr henne fint lite. Hun er en av de søteste personene jeg vet om, med de fineste blå øynene, og stooooore lepper. Mehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Hun er veldig kreativ, og kommer sikkert til å bli en veldig dyktig kunstner en dag. Eller idrettsmann. Eller hva som helst egentlig.&lt;br /&gt;Uansett, jeg er utrolig glad i min lille Turid &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe88Wn6B8I/AAAAAAAAAMs/jcw7tS1gwug/s1600-h/n631996812_1862552_1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe88Wn6B8I/AAAAAAAAAMs/jcw7tS1gwug/s400/n631996812_1862552_1816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311922030557923266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turid og meg på bowling med jentene i klassen tidligere i år &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-8797999923294419805?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/8797999923294419805/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=8797999923294419805' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8797999923294419805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8797999923294419805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/vims-3.html' title='vims &lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe88Wn6B8I/AAAAAAAAAMs/jcw7tS1gwug/s72-c/n631996812_1862552_1816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-970572952242906179</id><published>2009-03-11T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T06:13:34.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ida &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Siden jeg blogget om Maren, tenkte jeg at jeg kanskje skulle blogge om alle de andre fantastiske vennene mine ^^&lt;br /&gt;Da kan jeg jo starte med min aller beste vennine i hele verden, nemlig Ida. Hun er også seksten år, snill og god mot alle, og som regel utrolig morsom(med det mener jeg at hun av og til kan ha en helt balle humor). Hun er veldig pen, noe som også broren min og vennene hans synes. Hun er en hestejente og snowboardgirl(selvom hun står på slalåm nå), og egentlig alle andre ekstremsporter ;-) Hun er ikke redd for en dritt, og drar meg ofte med opp i hoggormfylte skoger for å plukke blåbær eller lignende.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg møtte henne for første gang da jeg var tre år. Vi holdt på å bygge hus der vi bor nå, samme plass som Ida bodde og bor. Jeg og mamma var på besøk hos snekkerne, hun kom opp og ringte på døra, og spurte om vi skulle "følle". Siden det har vi vært bestevenner. Vi har vokst opp sammen, og vært ute på utallige eventyr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe42IOW-9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/NN4TO4T8Ncs/s1600-h/n1478897661_188823_44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe42IOW-9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/NN4TO4T8Ncs/s400/n1478897661_188823_44.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311917525566946258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denne jenta er jeg utroooolig glad i, ei jeg aldri tror jeg kunne ha klart meg uten &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-970572952242906179?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/970572952242906179/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=970572952242906179' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/970572952242906179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/970572952242906179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/ida-3.html' title='ida &lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/Sbe42IOW-9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/NN4TO4T8Ncs/s72-c/n1478897661_188823_44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2548219769514917395</id><published>2009-03-11T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T09:15:11.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>maren raren &lt;3</title><content type='html'>"Siden jeg blogget om deg, så får du søren meg blogge om meg også!"&lt;br /&gt;Dette sa da min søte Maren til meg i dag. Så okei, jeg kan vel alltids blogge om deg ;-D&lt;br /&gt;Maren er seksten år, høylytt og veldig lite sjenert. Hun blir kjent med nye mennesker på null komma null, og er som regel blid og glad(og med det mener jeg at hun kan være som Hitler selv dersom hun har en dårlig dag, ikke vondt ment darling^^). Hun elsker nesten alt som er rosa, og går daglig rundt i en sjokkrosa Norrønajakke. Hun har blondt hår og store, blå øyne. Hun er en av de peneste jentene jeg vet om.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg har kjent denne søte jenta siden jeg var kanskje tre eller fire år. I femte, sjette og sjuende var vi helt uatskikkelige. Jeg trodde aldri jeg kom til å overleve når hun reiste på ferie, hihi.. ^^ Jeg klarte meg absolutt ikke uten deg, lille venn, og det gjør jeg ikke nå heller ^^ Hun er en fantastisk person, morsom og uhøytidlig, som jeg er utrolig glad i &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfjaxKbrKI/AAAAAAAAANU/c9F6UYhvm_8/s1600-h/n564606244_1976262_4321683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfjaxKbrKI/AAAAAAAAANU/c9F6UYhvm_8/s400/n564606244_1976262_4321683.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311964334519987362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så her er hun da, Maren raren &lt;3 Hun blogger også, på http://marenbirk.blogg.no&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-2548219769514917395?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2548219769514917395/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2548219769514917395' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2548219769514917395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2548219769514917395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/03/maren-raren-3.html' title='maren raren &lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SbfjaxKbrKI/AAAAAAAAANU/c9F6UYhvm_8/s72-c/n564606244_1976262_4321683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2671376397493982158</id><published>2009-02-19T04:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T04:44:21.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lip smacker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZ1T_R7I4wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/WJXBSUkqEPI/s1600-h/200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZ1T_R7I4wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/WJXBSUkqEPI/s400/200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304488282720625410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Cotton Candy. Min er det snart ikke mer igjen av, fordi Ragnhild har snart spist den opp x/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-2671376397493982158?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2671376397493982158/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2671376397493982158' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2671376397493982158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2671376397493982158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/lip-smacker.html' title='lip smacker'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZ1T_R7I4wI/AAAAAAAAAMU/WJXBSUkqEPI/s72-c/200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-3995683065419754417</id><published>2009-02-18T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:17:42.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3.1 philip lim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.31philliplim.com/#women?id=1&amp;amp;subid=2&amp;amp;page=1"&gt;3.1 Philip Lim Looks of Spring&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-3995683065419754417?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/3995683065419754417/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=3995683065419754417' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/3995683065419754417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/3995683065419754417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/31-philip-lim.html' title='3.1 philip lim'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1817417963148773221</id><published>2009-02-18T03:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T03:44:28.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hunter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZv0O-Zo-vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QHGzisoqyhI/s1600-h/2ut6e87.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZv0O-Zo-vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QHGzisoqyhI/s400/2ut6e87.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101524264778482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disse har jeg ønsket meg i evigheter, og nå har jeg endelig fått dem! :D Passer egentlig til det meste, men jeg syns de er tøffest til en litt rocka festivalstil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1817417963148773221?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1817417963148773221/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1817417963148773221' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1817417963148773221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1817417963148773221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/hunter.html' title='hunter'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZv0O-Zo-vI/AAAAAAAAAMM/QHGzisoqyhI/s72-c/2ut6e87.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-6216726702337768498</id><published>2009-02-18T02:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T02:51:30.715-08:00</updated><title type='text'>closet</title><content type='html'>Jeg har lyst på et walk-in-closet. Kanskje sånn som dette, Carrie Bradshaw sitt. Jeg og Hedda skal ha en stoooooor garderobe sammen når vi blir større. Hedda vil ha egne hyller til alle t-skjortene sine, men det kommer jeg aldri til å klare å holde styr på. Vi skal også ha en stoooooooor skosamling. Det blirbra ;P ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvnelvBmuI/AAAAAAAAAME/c7yAFeeIhzw/s1600-h/carrie_closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvnelvBmuI/AAAAAAAAAME/c7yAFeeIhzw/s400/carrie_closet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304087498870332130" 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/4703252105269342973-6216726702337768498?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/6216726702337768498/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=6216726702337768498' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6216726702337768498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6216726702337768498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/closet.html' title='closet'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvnelvBmuI/AAAAAAAAAME/c7yAFeeIhzw/s72-c/carrie_closet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1851139990996907423</id><published>2009-02-18T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T02:47:58.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kjolemaniac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvnPK-qrqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1dNqQUXafQY/s1600-h/erez.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvnPK-qrqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1dNqQUXafQY/s400/erez.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304087233990143650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innmari søt kjole. Ligner på en som Carrie bruker i filmen. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1851139990996907423?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1851139990996907423/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1851139990996907423' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1851139990996907423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1851139990996907423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/kjolemaniac.html' title='kjolemaniac'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvnPK-qrqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/1dNqQUXafQY/s72-c/erez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8338781584892006192</id><published>2009-02-18T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T01:28:42.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'>min nye, vaaakre topp</title><content type='html'>I går kom mamma hjem fra London. Da hadde hun vært på Urban Outfitters, og kjøpt en "finfin" topp til meg. Da jeg tok den ut av posen var jeg kjempe spent, gledet meg. Og så slo synet meg. Det er seriøst den styggeste toppen jeg har sett i mitt liv, jeg ville egentlig bare le x) Men, siden mamma hadde vært så snill å kjøpe gave til meg, så sa jeg: "Å, så fin." Så sa mamma: "Du liker den ikke, du.", så brukte jeg de fem neste minuttene på å overbevise mamma om at den var helt toppers. Hahaha, den er helt forjævlig! x) Og siden jeg aldri skal vise meg offentlig i den, og heller ikke fant noe bilde av den, har jeg tegnet den for dere. So here you go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvTrgStKWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XJzEwNIk7j8/s1600-h/mi+t-skjorta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvTrgStKWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XJzEwNIk7j8/s400/mi+t-skjorta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304065730515118434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she a beauty? Og ja, den er like jævlig som den ser ut som x) Den har dalmatinerflekker oppe og nede, med en helt hvit flate på magen. I tillegg er det tegnet en sløyfe på som en bh. Da jeg skulle vise den til pappa i går, sa han først før han fikk sett den helt: "Å, men den var jo ikke så verst!", før han brøt sammen i latter da han så den. Og så viste jeg den til Turid, Ragnhild og Maria, og de også holdt på å le seg ihjel x)&lt;br /&gt;Men jeg er selvfølgelig glad for at hun kjøpte gave til meg! :D Hun kjøpte også Hunter-støvler til meg og henne, så nå labber jeg rundt i dem. Jeg elsker dem ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-8338781584892006192?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/8338781584892006192/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=8338781584892006192' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8338781584892006192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8338781584892006192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/min-nye-vaaakre-topp.html' title='min nye, vaaakre topp'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZvTrgStKWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/XJzEwNIk7j8/s72-c/mi+t-skjorta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1123012673059826835</id><published>2009-02-17T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T03:32:56.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabla flotte jenter</title><content type='html'>I kveld skal jeg gå å høre på mine sabla flotte jenter, Maria og Hedda, som skal synge. I både denne og forrige uke har det vært en slags festival på skolen jeg går på, fordi vi har musikk, dans og dramalinjer her :) Det er veldig koselig å kunne gå på musikaler og teaterforestillinger laget av folk du ser hver dag. Men i kveld altså, da skal Maria og Hedda(sammen med mange andre) synge på forestillingen "Sabla Flotte Jenter", og jeg, Turid, Sissel, Ida, Maren, Sol, Ragnhild, Maria L., og Marte skal gå og se på. Jeg gleder meg noe helt sinnsykt, og kommer til å være stolt som en haaane etter at de har sunget. Det er bare sanger av gamle kjenninger, som f. eks Joan Baez, Joni Mitchell og Janis Joplin. Det blir dødsbra!:D ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1123012673059826835?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1123012673059826835/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1123012673059826835' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1123012673059826835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1123012673059826835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/sabla-flotte-jenter.html' title='sabla flotte jenter'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-5449972461693666241</id><published>2009-02-16T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:14:05.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bergen, i love you</title><content type='html'>Jeg elsker Bergen by. Mitt fødested. Byen hvor jeg levde mitt første år, tråkket mine første skritt, og sa mine første ord. Alt dette før jeg flyttet langt ut på landet. Det er fint her også, det er ikke det, men det er noe spesielt med Bergen. De små, krokete gatene, det illeluktende fisketorget, Torgallmenningen fylt til randen av mennesker, kjedebutikker og annet sjæsj. Koslige hus på alle kanter, alltid noe å finne på, aldri kjedelig. Derfor elsker jeg at broren min studerer der, og har en hybel som jeg og mine venniner kan låne noen helger i året. Og derfor elsker jeg at jeg kan reise den tretimer lange bussturen det tar, gratis med mitt elskede busskort! ;D I sommer satser jeg på at vi reiser opp og bor der en uke. Det er dårlig plass, og vi kommer sikkert ikke til å få sovet så mye, men who cares? Ikke jeg, ihvertfall. Da kan vi gå morgenturer ned fra Fløibanen(orker ikke å gå hele veien opp x) ), spise frokost på Vågen(med verdens råeste mann i kassa; dreadlocks ftw), shoppe til vi dropper i Skostredet, i Strandgata og på Torgallmenningen, spise middag på Nama, sjekke ut utelivet og spise nattmat på den McDonaldsen som ligger rett nedenfor leiligheten, som har åpent til 4-5. Ah. Jeg gleder meg allerede! :D ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WMcLhtI/AAAAAAAAALM/QmFoZHwori0/s1600-h/n525640963_1344501_9410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303474926664779474" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WMcLhtI/AAAAAAAAALM/QmFoZHwori0/s400/n525640963_1344501_9410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WYoTAeI/AAAAAAAAALU/Vrp7Rqms9QM/s1600-h/n525640963_1344499_8988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303474929936826850" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WYoTAeI/AAAAAAAAALU/Vrp7Rqms9QM/s400/n525640963_1344499_8988.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WZeqrHI/AAAAAAAAALc/WW8T8d_AUeM/s1600-h/n525640963_1344486_6415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303474930164870258" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WZeqrHI/AAAAAAAAALc/WW8T8d_AUeM/s400/n525640963_1344486_6415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WULKv1I/AAAAAAAAALk/iIlLTivt9KA/s1600-h/n525640963_1344506_455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303474928740908882" style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WULKv1I/AAAAAAAAALk/iIlLTivt9KA/s400/n525640963_1344506_455.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WX2ohWI/AAAAAAAAALs/xBbFySuMk3Y/s1600-h/n525640963_1344509_1112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303474929728521570" style="WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WX2ohWI/AAAAAAAAALs/xBbFySuMk3Y/s400/n525640963_1344509_1112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilder som Maria tok da jeg, Maria og Hedda hadde en liten jentetur til Bergen en gang i oktober (: &lt;3 Klem ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-5449972461693666241?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/5449972461693666241/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=5449972461693666241' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5449972461693666241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5449972461693666241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/bergen-i-love-you.html' title='bergen, i love you'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZm6WMcLhtI/AAAAAAAAALM/QmFoZHwori0/s72-c/n525640963_1344501_9410.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2103759549590059642</id><published>2009-02-16T02:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:49:00.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the golden age</title><content type='html'>Vi ser "Elizabeth - The Golden Age" i engelsktimene idag. Jeg syns det er en veldig interessant film, jeg liker å se historiske filmer. Eller filmer om historiske personer. Det at filmen handler om en kvinne som gjorde noe på den tiden kvinner ikke hadde store muligheter til å gjøre noe, er ekstra gøy. Og selfølgelig kjolene. De er så vakre! Men nå skal vi se videre, så :) ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZlDpEkeLmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wkzxdJfcI7c/s1600-h/elizabeth1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZlDpEkeLmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wkzxdJfcI7c/s400/elizabeth1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303344409085881954" 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/4703252105269342973-2103759549590059642?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2103759549590059642/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2103759549590059642' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2103759549590059642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2103759549590059642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/golden-age.html' title='the golden age'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZlDpEkeLmI/AAAAAAAAAK8/wkzxdJfcI7c/s72-c/elizabeth1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-7701650765433904251</id><published>2009-02-16T01:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T01:26:30.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bikerbabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkuwtFFpZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/fmZjLwzDal4/s1600-h/15910037_01_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkuwtFFpZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/fmZjLwzDal4/s400/15910037_01_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303321450475005330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lakktights er råkult! Skoene minner meg om de skoene Carrie brukte mye i Sex og singelliv-filmen :) Dette er fra Urban Outfitters. Min mor er i London nå med venniner, og jeg håper hun kjøper noe fint til meg :) Forrige gang hun var der fikk jeg en t-skjorte med dukkeansikter på. Ganske stilig ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-7701650765433904251?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/7701650765433904251/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=7701650765433904251' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7701650765433904251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7701650765433904251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/bikerbabe.html' title='bikerbabe'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkuwtFFpZI/AAAAAAAAAK0/fmZjLwzDal4/s72-c/15910037_01_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1986192996426773584</id><published>2009-02-16T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:59:33.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blue, blue day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkqqtzMFNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-xrOHZolEnA/s1600-h/Picture0078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkqqtzMFNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-xrOHZolEnA/s400/Picture0078.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303316949542638802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dette skjerfet fikk jeg av min kjære mormor etter hun hadde vært på Gran Canaria :) Fint og blått :) Maria sa at det passet bra til øynene mine x) Klem ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1986192996426773584?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1986192996426773584/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1986192996426773584' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1986192996426773584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1986192996426773584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/blue-blue-day.html' title='blue, blue day'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkqqtzMFNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-xrOHZolEnA/s72-c/Picture0078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-7375755596758383003</id><published>2009-02-16T00:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T00:38:32.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer breeze</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkl76OdCXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FtQqVnmOicw/s1600-h/lkj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkl76OdCXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FtQqVnmOicw/s400/lkj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303311747377858930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia Rykiel. For dyr, for fin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-7375755596758383003?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/7375755596758383003/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=7375755596758383003' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7375755596758383003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7375755596758383003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/summer-breeze.html' title='summer breeze'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkl76OdCXI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FtQqVnmOicw/s72-c/lkj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2066481011496947552</id><published>2009-02-15T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:32:17.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fab</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkWbemmHnI/AAAAAAAAAKc/flqtYF9SV3A/s1600-h/Casual+-+Tops+18,90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkWbemmHnI/AAAAAAAAAKc/flqtYF9SV3A/s400/Casual+-+Tops+18,90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303294697532694130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkWbEMUEdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/dcHEIaKS6lE/s1600-h/Dresses+-+Casual+13,50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkWbEMUEdI/AAAAAAAAAKU/dcHEIaKS6lE/s400/Dresses+-+Casual+13,50.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303294690443137490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkWbH6PfVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/O9KKe49-ZaY/s1600-h/57647014-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkWbH6PfVI/AAAAAAAAAKM/O9KKe49-ZaY/s400/57647014-04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303294691441081682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sommer skal jeg bo i søte kjoler og Wayfarers :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-2066481011496947552?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2066481011496947552/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2066481011496947552' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2066481011496947552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2066481011496947552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/fab.html' title='fab'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZkWbemmHnI/AAAAAAAAAKc/flqtYF9SV3A/s72-c/Casual+-+Tops+18,90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-7850546930000628287</id><published>2009-02-15T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:31:54.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hihi</title><content type='html'>Dersom du trykker &lt;a href="http://www.videojug.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt;, kan du få livet forklart på film! x) Du kan lære deg å brette en t-skjorte på to sekunder, kysse lidenskapelig og knytte en slipsknute. Ganske morsomt egentlig :) Klem ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-7850546930000628287?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/7850546930000628287/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=7850546930000628287' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7850546930000628287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7850546930000628287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/hihi.html' title='hihi'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-7070744604458214620</id><published>2009-02-15T08:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:29:53.629-08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Trykk &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9_YnmHLynRY"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; for å høre noe vakkert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-7070744604458214620?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/7070744604458214620/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=7070744604458214620' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7070744604458214620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7070744604458214620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-5812038759420532154</id><published>2009-02-15T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:28:36.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZhCqgP_7NI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ewUeRxW6vCE/s1600-h/andy_warhol_taking_a_picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZhCqgP_7NI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ewUeRxW6vCE/s400/andy_warhol_taking_a_picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303061859207736530" 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/4703252105269342973-5812038759420532154?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/5812038759420532154/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=5812038759420532154' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5812038759420532154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5812038759420532154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZhCqgP_7NI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ewUeRxW6vCE/s72-c/andy_warhol_taking_a_picture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-4919568228857976095</id><published>2009-02-15T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:49:36.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah</title><content type='html'>Trykk &lt;a href="http://www.whowhatwear.com/website/home.php"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; og &lt;a href="http://www.fashiontoast.com/"&gt;her&lt;/a&gt; for inspirasjon ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-4919568228857976095?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/4919568228857976095/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=4919568228857976095' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/4919568228857976095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/4919568228857976095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/ah.html' title='ah'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-6651635304777363516</id><published>2009-02-13T03:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:56:45.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>purple haze all in my brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5hSW67ySCio"&gt;Jimi Hendrix - Purple Haze &lt;/a&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-6651635304777363516?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/6651635304777363516/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=6651635304777363516' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6651635304777363516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6651635304777363516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/purple-haze-all-in-my-brain.html' title='purple haze all in my brain'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-5681500227117476120</id><published>2009-02-13T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T02:56:10.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>true love II</title><content type='html'>Jeg trenger nye klær :) Skal kjøpe denne toppen med nagler i helgen ;D Gleder meg. Wayfarers har jeg også elsket siden første gang jeg så dem. Disse er råkule. Har et par ekte, i hvitt, et par Wayfarerinspirerte i svart fra H&amp;amp;M, og et par i rødt fra en liten shabby bod på Camdens. Skulle ønske jeg kjøpte dem i gult eller grønt, men det får jeg heller gjøre i år :) Skal ha en stooooor samling av Wayfarerinspirerte briller. Jeg skal aldri vise meg i noe annet. Helt seriøst. Hihi. Klem ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZVRgcjJ75I/AAAAAAAAAJE/YfjeLvalJB4/s1600-h/eye_hide.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZVRgcjJ75I/AAAAAAAAAJE/YfjeLvalJB4/s400/eye_hide.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302233754159935378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZVRgVuO7aI/AAAAAAAAAI8/s7bO83nd1Ms/s1600-h/main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZVRgVuO7aI/AAAAAAAAAI8/s7bO83nd1Ms/s400/main.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302233752327351714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begge deler fra BikBok. True love ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-5681500227117476120?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/5681500227117476120/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=5681500227117476120' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5681500227117476120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5681500227117476120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/02/true-love-ii.html' title='true love II'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZVRgcjJ75I/AAAAAAAAAJE/YfjeLvalJB4/s72-c/eye_hide.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-7611274277767249774</id><published>2009-01-15T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:47:38.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>longing for ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SW-SXVcAd6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/uddnn_d_788/s1600-h/fg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291609016772884386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SW-SXVcAd6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/uddnn_d_788/s400/fg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SW-SXUeI_pI/AAAAAAAAAIs/PtSqqio49IQ/s1600-h/zdf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291609016513396370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 376px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SW-SXUeI_pI/AAAAAAAAAIs/PtSqqio49IQ/s400/zdf.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jeg lengter etter sommeren. Kjølige kjoler, brune, bare skuldre.. Sand i sko, solkrem, flørt. Ah, det skal bli deilig. Ikke mer enn ca. fem måneder igjen nå, nei! Huffoghuff. Imens får jeg bare drømme.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Klem^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-7611274277767249774?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/7611274277767249774/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=7611274277767249774' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7611274277767249774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7611274277767249774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/01/longing-for.html' title='longing for ..'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SW-SXVcAd6I/AAAAAAAAAI0/uddnn_d_788/s72-c/fg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1578319149078519533</id><published>2009-01-13T12:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T12:47:53.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"inspirasjon"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SWz9Vo4adaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/LDsObmGgmnk/s1600-h/blogg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290882210446603682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SWz9Vo4adaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/LDsObmGgmnk/s400/blogg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her er litt "inspirasjon" for dem som trenger det. Jeg kjenner jeg kunne trengt en dose. Vintermørket gjør at jeg ikke gidder å kle meg skikkelig. Men jeg liker vertfall alt på denne "plakaten". Lakktights, fargerike wayfarers, en stor, fin t-skjorte, chinos, tøffe t-skjorter. Jeg har lyst på alt, jeg. Hihi. Men det går jo ikke. Klem ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1578319149078519533?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1578319149078519533/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1578319149078519533' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1578319149078519533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1578319149078519533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2009/01/inspirasjon.html' title='&quot;inspirasjon&quot;'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SWz9Vo4adaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/LDsObmGgmnk/s72-c/blogg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-3297024910120186796</id><published>2009-01-03T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:48:54.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mr. big</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SWARYPaPP1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/9Z4Y3A85AQw/s1600-h/noth1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SWARYPaPP1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/9Z4Y3A85AQw/s400/noth1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287245070684077906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kjærlighet. den rette. eller ihvertfall den som er rett akkurat nå.&lt;br /&gt;jeg sitter her, får ikke sove, tenker på gutter, menn, kjærlighet. er bare usle seksten år, men tenker fremdeles mye på dette. eller, det gjør jo de fleste sekstenåringer også da.&lt;br /&gt;mange av mine nærmeste venner og andre folk rundt meg er i "faste" forhold, eller holder til stadighet på med nye gutter og jenter. jeg har aldri holdt på med noen, dersom du ikke regner en seanse på en strand i italia med en danske jeg nettopp hadde møtt. er ikke det at jeg ikke er interessert i å holde på med noen, jeg bare tørr aldri å gjøre det nødvendige for å komme dit. snakke med personen, flørte heftig, uroe meg for å være innpåsliten. det er bare ikke meg. selv om jeg virkelig skulle ønske det var meg.&lt;br /&gt;kanskje jeg ser for mye på sex og singelliv, men alt dette kjærlighetspratet gjør meg trist. det burde bare være en bestemt person til alle, og du burde vite det fra fødsel av. så kunne vi sluppet alt mas og kjas, alle tårer, alle knuste hjerter, og heller bare nytt det å være to, uten å uroe oss for å bli alene igjen, for å måtte hele de knuste hjertene våre. bare alltid ha en der som du er ment for. ekte kjærlighet helt fra starten av, uten forviklinger og press fra alle kanter. er det så mye å be om?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-3297024910120186796?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/3297024910120186796/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-3660038882523167411</id><published>2008-11-30T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T13:42:23.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>briefcase bag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/STMIhEGxjTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/caZrspJ1Poc/s1600-h/street2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274568952711843122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/STMIhEGxjTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/caZrspJ1Poc/s400/street2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;elsker den litt skoleaktige, oversized konvoluttvesken :) denne er fin syns jeg, fra my daily style :) har sett en fin en på vero moda/only også :D klem ^^ by the way, så at jeg hadde fått kommentarer på bloggen min :D:D har ikke skrevet noe på evigheter, men når jeg så det nå ble jeg dødsglad ! :D thaaank you ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-3660038882523167411?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/3660038882523167411/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=3660038882523167411' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/3660038882523167411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/3660038882523167411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/11/briefcase-bag.html' title='briefcase bag'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/STMIhEGxjTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/caZrspJ1Poc/s72-c/street2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-6288674732787273382</id><published>2008-10-30T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:32:23.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>like woah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SQoZmxPvV5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/T_QGwY2oY_U/s1600-h/373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263047268380923794" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SQoZmxPvV5I/AAAAAAAAAIM/T_QGwY2oY_U/s400/373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(foto: oslostil.com)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;überkul t-skjorte og überkule sko!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-6288674732787273382?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/6288674732787273382/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=6288674732787273382' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6288674732787273382'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>cutiepie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SP9pYS5nrNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Kk_PtqeOowg/s1600-h/IMG_1052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260038755903319250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SP9pYS5nrNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Kk_PtqeOowg/s400/IMG_1052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SP9pYpJleLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/p4xWa_ITrfA/s1600-h/441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260038761875863730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SP9pYpJleLI/AAAAAAAAAIE/p4xWa_ITrfA/s400/441.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gutter med stil er utrooolig sexy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-5664940467311971408?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/5664940467311971408/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=5664940467311971408' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5664940467311971408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5664940467311971408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/10/cutiepie.html' title='cutiepie'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SP9pYS5nrNI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Kk_PtqeOowg/s72-c/IMG_1052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8249049848776416478</id><published>2008-10-02T07:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T07:45:54.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one style icon</title><content type='html'>sarah jessica parker aka carrie bradshaw. elsker stilen hennes. fra det helt rene, til det som er mer lag på lag. alt ser bra ut. jeg tåler til og med pels på henne. her er noen outfitbilder av henne :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5TUjqqI/AAAAAAAAAHU/q0yKgWDBZwQ/s1600-h/satcmovie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252567041929620130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5TUjqqI/AAAAAAAAAHU/q0yKgWDBZwQ/s320/satcmovie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5szmB_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/_E1YRBV57JE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252567048770684914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5szmB_I/AAAAAAAAAHc/_E1YRBV57JE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5ljhErI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DqYAyT1JzxY/s1600-h/sexandthecity02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252567046824202930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5ljhErI/AAAAAAAAAHk/DqYAyT1JzxY/s320/sexandthecity02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5tDDjYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/wCQvx6tUOsQ/s1600-h/sexandthecitycarriestuddedbelt2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252567048835534210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5tDDjYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/wCQvx6tUOsQ/s320/sexandthecitycarriestuddedbelt2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NAGLEBELTET ;D det skal jeg ta frem igjen idag :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5y1qfaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6P7wxII9tE4/s1600-h/Sex-And-The-City-tv-p13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252567050389978530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5y1qfaI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6P7wxII9tE4/s320/Sex-And-The-City-tv-p13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; håret hennes her er F-A-N-T-A-S-T-I-S-K! sånn har jeg så lyst til å klippe meg :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klem^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alle bilder fra google.no :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-8249049848776416478?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOTd5TUjqqI/AAAAAAAAAHU/q0yKgWDBZwQ/s72-c/satcmovie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-4870760236252749408</id><published>2008-10-01T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T13:31:29.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>love your style.</title><content type='html'>rumi, tror jeg hun heter. &lt;a href="http://www.fashiontoast.com/"&gt;http://www.fashiontoast.com/&lt;/a&gt;. alltid noe nytt, alltid noe råkult. hun kombinerer de styggeste ting(ofte også de fiiiineste ting), og gjør at jeg har lyst til å reise til USA i ens ærend for å kjøpe alt sammen. leser den hver dag. andre blogger jeg leser er; ulrikkelundsblogg, whowhatweardaily, ladybirdsnest, i love fashion, polkadotsandvodkashots, ida wullfs, natalicious-STYLE, fahionjunkie, menthale og my daily style. har en bloggliste på favoritter som jeg går igjennom hver gang jeg har tid :) alle handler om mote ;P elsker outfitbilder og tips om "hot-buys". det eneste jeg ikke liker er at de fleste har fått en undelig godsmak på pels. pels er det styggeste jeg vet om. punktum. og så å drepe uskyldige dyr for å se "bedre" ut? forkastelig. men, alle har sin egen smak :) og det eg jo bra :D men her er et outfitbilde av rumi. og her ser dere hva jeg mener. sølvshorts?;S men hun gjør det innmari kult :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOPeARe8PHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Zmv0fJp3zLg/s1600-h/img2514rq1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252285686718676082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOPeARe8PHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Zmv0fJp3zLg/s400/img2514rq1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-4870760236252749408?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/4870760236252749408/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=4870760236252749408' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/4870760236252749408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/4870760236252749408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-your-style.html' title='love your style.'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SOPeARe8PHI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Zmv0fJp3zLg/s72-c/img2514rq1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2978861728522225345</id><published>2008-09-30T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T12:23:05.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>addicted, growsed out, crushed and lost without you</title><content type='html'>jeg er avhengig av facebook. ikke tull en gang, sjekker den hvert femte minutt. no kidding. at all. blir så glad når jeg har fått notifications og venneforespørsler at det halve kunne vært nok. facebook er genialt. pluss at jeg sitter nå og ser på et røngtenbilde av en mann som har en kniv i hodeskallen. urk. en kjøkkenkniv, altså. men hele den spisse delen inn i hodet. hjernen. whatever. grows. growsgrowsgrows. så crusher jeg på en sinnsykt søt gutt. han er søøøt. og så er jeg lost without my best friend. ser henne aldri lenger selv om vi bor femti meter fra hverandre. er med henne i helgene, men fremdeles. det er liksom ikke nok. blir lei inni meg av å tenke på det. hun betyr så utrolig, utrolig mye. i looove her &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-2978861728522225345?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2978861728522225345/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2978861728522225345' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2978861728522225345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2978861728522225345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/addicted-growsed-out-crushed-and-lost.html' title='addicted, growsed out, crushed and lost without you'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8199572725697230067</id><published>2008-09-27T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T10:56:53.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>true love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SN5zRFgO35I/AAAAAAAAAHE/HP8PVlO0Ykg/s1600-h/DL675_63870_56007_43_6163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250760952932917138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SN5zRFgO35I/AAAAAAAAAHE/HP8PVlO0Ykg/s400/DL675_63870_56007_43_6163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg er forelsket i denne vesken. perfekt lilla farge, passe spesiell form, uten allslags teite merker, logoer og pynt på. vil ha den som dataveske, men vet ikke om den er stor nok. men vet ihvertfall at jeg må ha den. ^snarest mulig ;D hehe.&lt;br /&gt;klem^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-8199572725697230067?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/8199572725697230067/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=8199572725697230067' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8199572725697230067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8199572725697230067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/true-love.html' title='true love.'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SN5zRFgO35I/AAAAAAAAAHE/HP8PVlO0Ykg/s72-c/DL675_63870_56007_43_6163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-3150640940917747697</id><published>2008-09-26T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T05:35:40.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sicko.</title><content type='html'>er litt småsyk i dag. eller egentlig ikke, er bare litt forkjøla og trøtt, men jeg sier at jeg er litt småsyk for å få mamma til å synes synd på meg, slik at jeg slipper å gjøre annet enn å ligge på sofaen å spise nudler og se på sex and the city. det er deilig å være litt småsyk av og til. så nå skal jeg lage meg nudler, for så å legge meg på benken og innta småsyk modus :) klem^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-3150640940917747697?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/3150640940917747697/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=3150640940917747697' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/3150640940917747697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/3150640940917747697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/sicko.html' title='sicko.'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-276371248970413020</id><published>2008-09-25T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T13:28:40.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is there anybody out there?</title><content type='html'>føler liksom jeg bare sitter å skriver til meg selv ;P følest rart å legge ut noe som alle kan se når ingen ser det. litt usynlig liksom. føler eventuelle lesere det slik?;S xD dersom noen leser dette, vil de vær så snill å legge igjen en kommentar?;D hehe. klem^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-276371248970413020?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/276371248970413020/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=276371248970413020' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/276371248970413020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/276371248970413020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-there-anybody-out-there.html' title='is there anybody out there?'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-752371812400587950</id><published>2008-09-25T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T13:23:50.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Radio Has Expressed Concern About What You Did Last Night</title><content type='html'>laaangt navn, råå sang ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxKTgCiRBH8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AxKTgCiRBH8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-752371812400587950?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-5359625402314435720</id><published>2008-09-23T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:27:04.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my new jewelry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNj8Ytbv6JI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1YJdldDKL4U/s1600-h/Picture0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249222867143354514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNj8Ytbv6JI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1YJdldDKL4U/s400/Picture0060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fra indiska ;D likte det kjempe godt. er veldig langt, rekker meg til navlen, men det er justerbart ;D eneste minus er at det har etterlatt skittflekker på brystet og på singleten min ;D haha.&lt;br /&gt;klem^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-5359625402314435720?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/5359625402314435720/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=5359625402314435720' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5359625402314435720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5359625402314435720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-new-jewelry.html' title='my new jewelry'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNj8Ytbv6JI/AAAAAAAAAG8/1YJdldDKL4U/s72-c/Picture0060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-635647539943301260</id><published>2008-09-22T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T12:59:45.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>øredobbene mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNf3_93IGqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/XEuJ7sPalVU/s1600-h/Picture0036+-+Kopi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248936569033202338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNf3_93IGqI/AAAAAAAAAGs/XEuJ7sPalVU/s320/Picture0036+-+Kopi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dette er mine favoritt øredobber ;D fra topshop. elsker fargene, de gir liksom så mye til et aldri så grått og kjedelig antrekk. brukte dem på klassebildet i dag, jeg var "popstjerne"/sanger. satt med mikrofon mens en gutt i klassen spilte gitar. vi brukte fritid som tema, og alle skulle liksom ta med seg noe de gjorde på fritiden, så skulle vi lage ulike scener. meen, det var bare meg og tre-fire-fem til som gjorde noe, fotografen lot oss ikke stå som vi ville xD hehe. jo, også var det selfølgelig noen som ikke gjorde noenting, bare stod der og smilte dumt til kamera. det er jo selfølgelig greitt for meg, de må få velge selv, men fytti, jeg har ikke lyst til å være den som ser tilbake på årbøkene mine og angrer på at jeg ikke deltok mer. nå slipper jeg det ihvertfall!;D&lt;br /&gt;nå skal jeg legge meg, har vært våken siden klokken fem i dagmorges, hehe. gleder meg noe helt utrolig til å legge meg under dynen. kanskje jeg skal våkne så tidlig hver morgen, så blir det så deilig å legge seg igjen? kanskje det. får sove på det. god natt^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-635647539943301260?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/635647539943301260/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=635647539943301260' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/635647539943301260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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;D</title><content type='html'>alexander wang er den eneste av alle designere jeg tror jeg kunne ha gått med til vanlig. han har en skikkelig avslappet og kul stil, men fremdeles med skikkelig mye attitude.  stylingen er råkul, alt er liksom så enkelt. fargepalletten er også bra. veldig høst. her er de antrekkene og klærne jeg liker best :) enjooy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNciHcmCyYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K5rcIbVTU7w/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248701402053790082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNciHcmCyYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K5rcIbVTU7w/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNciHr984tI/AAAAAAAAAGc/cYg7cZ4G6e0/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248701406180598482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNciHr984tI/AAAAAAAAAGc/cYg7cZ4G6e0/s320/24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch549wjeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/8SDN-_wlTeo/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248701169151282658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch549wjeI/AAAAAAAAAF0/8SDN-_wlTeo/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch6HE0XAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/6E7u-sFP7fg/s1600-h/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248701172938988546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch6HE0XAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/6E7u-sFP7fg/s320/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch6O6KozI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ScsTIpgVdUc/s1600-h/11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248701175041794866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch6O6KozI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ScsTIpgVdUc/s320/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch6eKD5WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DVF7J3XlmP8/s1600-h/19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248701179134993762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNch6eKD5WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/DVF7J3XlmP8/s320/19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNciHvdvP9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/wwQnc8gZqJ4/s1600-h/41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248701407119228882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNciHvdvP9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/wwQnc8gZqJ4/s320/41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-7869305005509569811?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNciHcmCyYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/K5rcIbVTU7w/s72-c/7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-9018763842476820130</id><published>2008-09-21T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T21:40:13.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>andy warhol, anyone?</title><content type='html'>etter at jeg så factory girl med maira har jeg fått en slags underlig facinasjon for kunst, spesielt andy warhol sin kunst. har egentlig aldri vært særlig fan av å gå på kunstmuseer eller museer i det hele tatt, men nå har jeg skikkelig lyst å reise til oslo for å se andy warhol utstillingen. men når jeg vil snakke om min facinasjon for andy warhol med noen så får jeg bare: andy warhol? hvem er det? og et spørrende blikk tilbake. hvorfor vet så få hvem han er? han er jo genial! moderne og nyskapende, fant sin egen helt nye vri på ting liksom. jeg elsker han, ihvertfall!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNchbM68ZcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zb1kRCrCgk0/s1600-h/Four-Pandas-Print-C10292546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248700641932240322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SNchbM68ZcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zb1kRCrCgk0/s400/Four-Pandas-Print-C10292546.jpg" 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/4703252105269342973-9018763842476820130?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/9018763842476820130/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=9018763842476820130' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/9018763842476820130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/9018763842476820130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/andy-warhol-anyone.html' title='andy warhol, anyone?'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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henne en melding. så måtte jeg ringe henne for fem minutter siden og spør om hun hadde fått meldingen. det hadde hun selfølgelig ikke. stakkar jente, blir vekt klokken kvart over seks :/ heldigvis hadde hun ridehjelmen hjemme, sånn at jeg slapp å dra pappa ut av drømmeland for å kjøre meg til stallen der hun har hesten sin. det tror jeg ikke at jeg hadde turt egentlig. er litt redd for hester, pluss at de har en svæææær hund som går og logrer rundt der. og den er svææær altså! men da var det heldigvis fikset sånn halveis, så får jeg håpe at ragnhild og sol godtar at jeg ikke har med pisk :P hehe. forresten så skal vi ha det kuuuleste klassebildet ever! ;D det blir rååkult, det lover jeg! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1994288030814780158?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2207152431789124207</id><published>2008-09-07T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T13:14:21.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>søøt^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;denne jenta falt jeg for på oslostil.com. purple, my favourite colour nowadays, and the leatherjacket, not biker jacket, my favourite item nowadays, perfectly mixed together. også svarte converse ^^ liker også den sennepsgule singleten. og hårbåndet. og trekulesmykket. liker fargen på veska veldig godt også, men jeg er ikke helt fan av den miksing av nyanser greia. men alt i alt veldig søtt, og gjennomført/har-bare-tatt-på-meg-det-som-falt-ut-av-skapet-når-jeg-åpnet-det-aktig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-4664524149293919491</id><published>2008-09-07T12:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T12:50:24.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ønskeliste for høsten</title><content type='html'>nå er høsten kommet, min favorittårstid når det gjelder klær, jeg elsker lag-på-lag stilen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeg har funnet noen favoritter, alle fra h&amp;amp;m:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrgOLOLfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TzbO-lgJURE/s1600-h/DL670_65461_08012_11_8664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243363698727071218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrgOLOLfI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TzbO-lgJURE/s200/DL670_65461_08012_11_8664.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en litt psykedelisk t-skjorte. denne er perfekt for meg, elsker fargene, og dersom du ser nærmere på den, er den fylt av tangenter;D jeg spiller piano ;D^^ perfekt til en avslappet stil med jeans og cardigan, og enda mer perfekt slik som dette:&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrgrMvjEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IARpdRuOapI/s1600-h/ML670_0102_999R_65443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243363706518080578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrgrMvjEI/AAAAAAAAAE0/IARpdRuOapI/s200/ML670_0102_999R_65443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrg9wr4mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PBOwJ9CB7k4/s1600-h/DL670_63863_59010_31_8228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243363711500673634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrg9wr4mI/AAAAAAAAAE8/PBOwJ9CB7k4/s200/DL670_63863_59010_31_8228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en lilla eller grå eller svart slouchy lue. lilla er min yndlingsfarge for tiden, den litt auberginefargede. slik som denne ;D minner meg om høst. kombinert med skinnjakke og jeans &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrhAvSytI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LNRQjBSl3R4/s1600-h/DL655_63926_16002_62_4497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243363712300141266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrhAvSytI/AAAAAAAAAFE/LNRQjBSl3R4/s200/DL655_63926_16002_62_4497.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jeg har kjøpt meg en veske i patchwork, ikke akkurat denne, min har en rundere, mer retro-preget form, og en søt knytning på hanken. jeg elsker, elsker, eelsker deen &lt;3 men når jeg var i attenårsdag til en jente jeg kjenner i går, så fikk jeg sølt champagne over hele greia xD ikke at det gjør noe, bare at jeg alltid har trodd at champagne luktet godt, selv om det egentlig bare lukter vin. så nå går jeg rundt og lukter som en alkis, hehe xD denne vesken bruker jeg til aalt, hele tiden. cause i love it &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrhcI57zI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z_L-lotx4pE/s1600-h/DL655_63919_89004_62_4474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243363719655321394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQrhcI57zI/AAAAAAAAAFM/z_L-lotx4pE/s200/DL655_63919_89004_62_4474.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nye ballerinas ;D jeg eelsker ballerinas. jeg er en skikkelig ballerinajente. hadde noen i sølv fra h&amp;amp;m, men de ble jeg så glad i at jeg gikk med dem hele tiden, og nå er det nesten ikke såle igjen, og det er svære hull på begge skoene xD syns egentlig disse var litt for spisse, men jeg likte fargene så godt. de hadde svarte, rød-lilla og gule også, og en farge til som jeg ikke husker. de gule falt ikke helt i smak, men de andre fargene var veldig søte. denne fargen her, sjøgrønn som jeg kaller den, liker jeg veeldig godt. i konfirmasjonen min for snart to år siden hadde jeg sjøgrønne lys og sjøgrønt på sangheftet. synest det var så pent ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQvFenNkLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5X0D7nXwpIo/s1600-h/DL655_63603_09090_42_6971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243367637329481906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SMQvFenNkLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5X0D7nXwpIo/s200/DL655_63603_09090_42_6971.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;en svart skinnjakke ;D ikke biker typen, med allslags remmer på kryss og tvers, men en helt enkel en. denne kan brukes til aalt. bare oppå en helt avslappet stil, rocka stil eller søt stil for å gjøre den skaprere. har lengtet etter en kul, litt baggy skinnjakke i evigheter, og nå tror jeg at jeg har funnet en fra bikbok som jeg skal kjøpe straks jeg har nok penger ;D(denne er fra h&amp;amp;m)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ellers kommer jeg til å gå med:&lt;br /&gt;1. strikk; gensere, sokker(mormor skal strikke regnbuefargede raggsokker til meg ;D). strikk står til høsten som sommerkjoler til sommeren synes jeg :)&lt;br /&gt;2. leggvarmere; blir aldri lei av det.&lt;br /&gt;3. mine hvite raybans whenever it's sun outside; i loooove them &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;4. converse-sko; i loooove them ;D&lt;br /&gt;5. strømpebukser; i lilla, grått, hvitt og svart. helst den tykke, mønstrete typen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dett var dett ;D ha en fiin dag ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-4664524149293919491?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/4664524149293919491/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=4664524149293919491' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-5050254928410789239</id><published>2008-09-07T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T07:35:40.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mine elsklinger &lt;3</title><content type='html'>jeg har en del venner og bekjente, men det er seks stykker som jeg ser på som mine bestevenner. en har jeg kjent siden vi var tre-fire år, ida, og jeg anser henne som min aller beste venn. jeg klarer ikke å være alene med folk jeg ikke føler meg komfortable med, folk jeg ikke bare kan sitte å holde kjeft med uten at det blir pinlig, men med ida trenger jeg egentlig ikke å si et ord, i tillegg til at jeg kan si hva som helst til henne. hun er fantastisk ^^ hun flyttet langt av gårde for tre uker siden for å gå på skole, men hun flyttet heldigvis hjem igjen etter en uke. jeg vet ærlig talt ikke hva jeg skulle gjort uten henne. den andre har jeg også kjent i mange, mange år, sikkert siden vi var fire-fem år gamle(vi er alle seksten nå, eller ida og hedda blir i november og desember), maren, og vi har vel vært bestevenner så lenge jeg kan huske. vi er ikke så mye sammen nå lenger som vi var før, men jeg er fortsatt veldig glad i henne. det skal vel noe til å slutte å være glad i noen du har hengt sammen med i ti år, om ikke mer :)&lt;3 også er det maria, som jeg ble kjent med sommerferien før vi begynte i åttende. vi har alltid gått parallelt på ungdomsskolen, og gått på diverse fritidsaktiviteter sammen, men det var ikke før i sommerferien for to år siden vi ble så godt kjent som vi er nå. hun overrasker meg hele tiden med synspunkter, meninger og filosofier, og jeg kan alltid regne med at hun har et godt råd på lager. jeg kan snakke med henne om alt, og hun er en person det er veldig komfortabelt å være med &lt;3 så er det turid, som er min lille skøyer og ramp. hun er alltid ute etter nye eventyr, og blir svært lett kjent med nye mennesker. også hun er det komfortabelt å være med, og vi trenger egentlig ikke å gjøre noe mer enn å sitte å se på sex og singelliv en hel kveld, noe vi gjør ofte(jeg fikk hele skoesken av maria, hedda, sissel, turid og maren til bursdagen :D:D);D egentlig ganske rart, fordi hun er svært utålmodig og vil alltid finne på noe, men når det gjelder sex og singelliv kan hun se episode etter episode etter episode :) og det er hedda, som jeg har kjent siden sjuende. hun er verdens søteste, og hun er alltid snill og god mot andre. hun har et stoooort hjerte, og tenker på alle andre enn seg selv. det er henne vi går til om vi vil snakke med noen, hun vet alltid hva hun skal si, og hva hun syns vi bør gjøre. og sist, men ikke minst, sissel. tvillingen til turid. ble ordentelig kjent med hverandre på ungdomsskolen, selv om vi egentlig har kjent hverandre hele livet. sissel er alltid snill, søt, vet alltid hva hun skal si, sier ifra viss hun mener noe er galt, noe som jeg liker godt at folk gjør. hun er alt i alt en fantastisk person &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;jeg elsker vennene mine over alt på jord &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;men nå må jeg gå- ida kommer snart opp, så skal vi gå å møte turid, hedda og maria i sentrum, og kanskje sissel og maren, og sikkert henrik og joachim også da(their boyfriends) :) ha en finfin dag ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-5050254928410789239?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/5050254928410789239/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=5050254928410789239' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5050254928410789239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/5050254928410789239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/mine-elsklinger-3.html' title='mine elsklinger &lt;3'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-2814995302853064406</id><published>2008-09-06T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T12:37:17.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ny skole</title><content type='html'>for tre uker siden begynte jeg på ny skole ;D nu går jeg endelig på videregående ;D har egentlig gruet meg en del, er så glad i den gamle ungdomsskoleklassen min. 53 stykker som går godt overens, og som du føler deg komfortabel med, er litt vanskelig å gi slipp på. men videregående er også gøy ;D 5 av mine nærmeste venner går på samme skole som meg, og 2 av dem går i klassen min, noe jeg er veldig glad for. det er godt å ha noen du kjenner og stoler på i ryggen når du skal ut i den stoooore verden ;D men det er også greitt at ikke alle begynte i samme klasse, slik at vi ikke ville hatt noe behov for å bli kjent med nye folk. men, iallefall, vi har blitt kjent med en del folk, og alle i klassen er veldig greie. jeg liker meg veldig godt :)&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vel, det var det :) ha en fin dag&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-2814995302853064406?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/2814995302853064406/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=2814995302853064406' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2814995302853064406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/2814995302853064406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/09/ny-skole.html' title='ny skole'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-8322747195085871006</id><published>2008-07-01T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T04:14:24.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishlist</title><content type='html'>Nu er sommeren i full gang, og jeg kjenner den vanlige trangen til å kjøpe alt av bikinier, saronger, armbånd og smykker. Her er noen av mine favoritter:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fra &lt;a href="http://shop.hm.com/no/"&gt;http://shop.hm.com/no/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218000498207646834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoPzpV6ZHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZrTXi82_4pw/s200/DL605_61432_51001_52_4334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Denne sarongen må være perfekt til å ha med seg på stranda ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoPz4Xcr1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/s6b2pFIAhYg/s1600-h/DL645_61415_53006_22_6649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218000502240620370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoPz4Xcr1I/AAAAAAAAAEM/s6b2pFIAhYg/s200/DL645_61415_53006_22_6649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoPz_swAPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dFzltWewbSE/s1600-h/DL640_61417_53006_62_6465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218000504209015026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoPz_swAPI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dFzltWewbSE/s200/DL640_61417_53006_62_6465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeg har denne bikinien i hvit og sølv, men likte den minst like godt i rødt ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoQzFEUjaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gRZEBCLVjy0/s1600-h/DL630_62514_D0671_41_6147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218001587981815202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoQzFEUjaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/gRZEBCLVjy0/s200/DL630_62514_D0671_41_6147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoQzTusMMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pJgIcVJ9beE/s1600-h/DL635_62517_09090_36_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218001591917621442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoQzTusMMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pJgIcVJ9beE/s200/DL635_62517_09090_36_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Disse armbåndene likte jeg kjempe godt ^^ Har fått en forkjærlighet for store armbånd i strå eller tre ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vel, det var min ønskeliste for sommeren :)&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely day^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-8322747195085871006?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/8322747195085871006/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=8322747195085871006' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8322747195085871006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/8322747195085871006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/07/wishlist.html' title='Wishlist'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGoPzpV6ZHI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZrTXi82_4pw/s72-c/DL605_61432_51001_52_4334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-7204307761151817132</id><published>2008-06-30T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T03:21:57.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Yours</title><content type='html'>Søt sang av søte Jason Mraz :) Men egentlig liker jeg den eldste versjonen best, den er så enkel. Her er link til den. Enjoy ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LHnJGXwr-HU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LHnJGXwr-HU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-7204307761151817132?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/7204307761151817132/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=7204307761151817132' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7204307761151817132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/7204307761151817132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-yours.html' title='I&apos;m Yours'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-6031299530784848309</id><published>2008-06-29T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T04:44:24.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiiber ;D</title><content type='html'>Eeendelig har vi fått fiber hjemme, og mange nye kanaler ;D Foreldrene mine har aldri sett poenget med parabol, så vi har hatt fire kanaler så lenge jeg husker. Men nåå! ;D Mitt nye favorittprogram er "The Hills" som går på MTV hverdager kl. fire og helgedager kl. seks ;D Skjønner ikke hvorfor jeg liker å se på det, det er jo bare intriger, drama og pinlige øyeblikk, men men. Her er noen bilder av de som er med :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGd1F1IEqJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZVJ7wS9_HjY/s1600-h/the-hills-400a-082207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217267436352743570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGd1F1IEqJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZVJ7wS9_HjY/s200/the-hills-400a-082207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;            &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGd1FoZXntI/AAAAAAAAADw/VAQtDE2vdks/s1600-h/stephen-coletti-2006-mtv-movie-awards-arrivals-nac2iD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217267432935628498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGd1FoZXntI/AAAAAAAAADw/VAQtDE2vdks/s200/stephen-coletti-2006-mtv-movie-awards-arrivals-nac2iD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peeen!^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGd1FjxBa7I/AAAAAAAAADo/IRzxfIsk4SI/s1600-h/hills_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217267431692659634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGd1FjxBa7I/AAAAAAAAADo/IRzxfIsk4SI/s200/hills_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-6031299530784848309?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/6031299530784848309/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=6031299530784848309' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6031299530784848309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/6031299530784848309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/06/fiiber-d.html' title='Fiiber ;D'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGd1F1IEqJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ZVJ7wS9_HjY/s72-c/the-hills-400a-082207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-1996546541553113002</id><published>2008-06-28T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T15:50:10.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shop til we drop</title><content type='html'>I går gikk jeg og Mia og trasket rundt i byen i åtte timer, og vi kjøpte med og masse saker og ting hjem :) Slik vi alltid gjør ^^ Her er noe av det vi kjøpte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217063879253974418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa79P10XZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2zBSZ2HyFoQ/s200/S5001588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denne hvite vesken kostet ca. 200 kr på H&amp;amp;M. har letet etter en hvit veske en stund nå, så fant jeg denne :) Søt, ikke sant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217064221201028850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa8RJsWVvI/AAAAAAAAACY/OgL-bhkWL5I/s200/S5001584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Min nye bikini ;D Tror hver del kostet ca. 100 kr på H&amp;amp;M. Jeg syns sølv og hvitt er peent i sammen! Likte også formen og stroppene på overdelen svært godt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217064665801497298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa8rB9XGtI/AAAAAAAAACg/ya7VH5f15eo/s200/S5001591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ansiktscrub og leirmaske i serien Seaweed fra The Body Shop. Til sammens ble det rundt 300 kr. Den hyggelige damen i kassa sa at denne serien var perfekt for kombinasjonshud med litt urenheter, så nå gleder jeg meg til å prøve ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217065287708151490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa9POvdjsI/AAAAAAAAACo/DvgPYvgMLA8/s200/S5001577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217065288790924210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa9PSxnW7I/AAAAAAAAACw/D5mfazxfERA/s200/S5001581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kremøyenskygge fra Maybelline i fargen Caramel Karma, ca. 90 kr på Cubus. Har egentlig aldri forstått meg på kremøyenskygger, men denne begynner jeg å like bedre og bedre. Perfekt når du har dårlig tid, eller på late sommerdager ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217066199285447762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-ESobPFI/AAAAAAAAADA/5gVr60B6MVU/s200/S5001585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Denne shortsen kjøpte min kjære mamma til meg idag ;D Elsker fargen! Koster 100 kr på H&amp;amp;M :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Når det gjelder Mia, så er listen lang! ;D Men hun fant mange superfine, superbillige ting!;D Har ikke bilder av alt, men her er noe:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-ojCagCI/AAAAAAAAADI/ALBj_U1JaLk/s1600-h/Ting+og+tang+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217066822164709410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-ojCagCI/AAAAAAAAADI/ALBj_U1JaLk/s200/Ting+og+tang+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-o8ruhOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/oie3h8w8Gvk/s1600-h/Ting+og+tang+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217066829048874210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-o8ruhOI/AAAAAAAAADQ/oie3h8w8Gvk/s200/Ting+og+tang+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-plR0oWI/AAAAAAAAADg/85BifXCcrc4/s1600-h/Ting+og+tang+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217066839946076514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-plR0oWI/AAAAAAAAADg/85BifXCcrc4/s200/Ting+og+tang+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-pR2jJSI/AAAAAAAAADY/vMc7d26n1I8/s1600-h/Ting+og+tang+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217066834731410722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa-pR2jJSI/AAAAAAAAADY/vMc7d26n1I8/s200/Ting+og+tang+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Den søte lille vesken var egentlig bare i dongeri, men hun fikset den opp selv, flink som hun er ^^ Jeg elsker resultatet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vel, det var noe av det vi kjøpte :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4703252105269342973-1996546541553113002?l=frksolsikke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/feeds/1996546541553113002/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4703252105269342973&amp;postID=1996546541553113002' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1996546541553113002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4703252105269342973/posts/default/1996546541553113002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://frksolsikke.blogspot.com/2008/06/shop-til-we-drop.html' title='shop til we drop'/><author><name>Frøken Solsikke</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07872948101839448670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SZfyzB-EBbI/AAAAAAAAAJM/NwKYDH0EnJI/S220/Weeee+100.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_gdhpo71q13o/SGa79P10XZI/AAAAAAAAACQ/2zBSZ2HyFoQ/s72-c/S5001588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4703252105269342973.post-4255981313824008565</id><published>2008-06-28T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T04:47:14.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frøken Solsikke ;D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Så, velkommen til min blogg! :) Jeg syns det er koslig å lese andres blogger, så jeg tenkte det kunne være morsomt å prøve selv! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jeg bor i en svært liten "by"(er vel egentlig ikke noen by) sammen med min storebror, min lillebror, min mor og min far på toppen av en liten ås. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jeg blir seksten i august, har nettopp gått ut av ungdomsskolen, og jeg håper på å begynne på almennfag til neste år. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;På fritiden spiller jeg piano, + i et jenteband med noen av mine nærmeste venner &lt;3 face="verdana"&gt;Jeg elsker musikk, mennesker, mine kjære, sommer, blomster, vann, klær, sko, smykker, å sove, osv. 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