<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 18:02:05 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>M1R3773</title><description>Medikerad och motiverad</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>292</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-24069064303948421</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Sep 2011 16:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-09-11T18:50:34.349+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Ässååå.. Har försökt hitta nått fräsigare å klä bloggen i men hittar inget schnöggt.&lt;br /&gt;För övrigt känns allt ganska MEH. Men hösten är här och DET känns gött i hjärtat! &amp;lt;3 :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-24069064303948421?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2011/09/assaaa.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-505355602618850889</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Aug 2011 16:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-29T18:58:26.522+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.psychiccourses.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://test.psychiccourses.com/psychic-test-results/0810050710.gif" alt="psychic test, psychic development and psychic readings" border="0" height="107" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-505355602618850889?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2011/08/psychic-test-psychic-development-and.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-1390345645414118867</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Mar 2011 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-19T16:21:04.817+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tr3b3ntkossa.blogg.se/images/2010/fika_106391023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 207px;" src="http://tr3b3ntkossa.blogg.se/images/2010/fika_106391023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har vart ute på lite vårprommis i Skene C med Tobbe. Nu är det eftermiddagsfika och filmen "How Do They Do It?".&lt;br /&gt;Underbart väder ute, och ganska klart. Hoppas det blir stjärnklart ikväll och det viktigaste - månklart! :D Det är ju superfullmåne. Jag vill se den.... &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-1390345645414118867?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2011/03/har-vart-ute-pa-lite-varprommis-i-skene.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-7793966547277189141</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2011 10:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-17T11:41:55.612+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2044/2044512d86zb8klau.gif" width="219" height="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target="_blank"&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-7793966547277189141?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2011/03/glitter-graphics.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-2358745083268800062</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Mar 2011 12:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-16T13:25:18.574+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>Håller på å diddilerar med bloggen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;å har tvättstuga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-2358745083268800062?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2011/03/haller-pa-diddilerar-med-bloggen.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-2731725579010482776</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 May 2010 11:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-05-25T13:59:41.452+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div style="background: url('http://www.oneplusyou.com/q/img/bb_badges/coffee.jpg') no-repeat; width: 265px; height: 211px;"&gt;&lt;a style="display: block; text-align: center; padding-top: 167px;  height: 35px; font-size: 16px; font-family: Arial; text-decoration: none; color: #fff;" href="http://www.oneplusyou.com/bb/view/how-addicted-to-coffee-are-you"&gt;I am 85% Addicted to Coffee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Created by OnePlusYou - &lt;a href="http://www.oneplusyou.com"&gt;Free Dating Site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-2731725579010482776?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-85-addicted-to-coffee-created-by.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-2068200137122667568</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Aug 2009 10:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-07T13:04:22.468+02:00</atom:updated><title>Sam the Koala</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SnwJ1XS4ohI/AAAAAAAABGY/P0YtRTFdXE4/s1600-h/ap-koala__oPt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SnwJ1XS4ohI/AAAAAAAABGY/P0YtRTFdXE4/s320/ap-koala__oPt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367175668309729810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Åååhhhh NAAAJ!!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorgen är TOTAL...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sam the Koala.. har gått över till Andra sidan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hon dog under en operation där man försökte avlägsna cystor i livmodern...&lt;/span&gt; :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-2068200137122667568?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/08/sam-koala.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SnwJ1XS4ohI/AAAAAAAABGY/P0YtRTFdXE4/s72-c/ap-koala__oPt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-6998166372588882762</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jul 2009 01:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-12T03:25:23.630+02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psychiccourses.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.psychiccourses.com/psychic-resources/psychic-test-results/0605040409.gif" border="0" alt="psychic test, psychic development and psychic readings" width="267" height="107" /&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/7514684985226411578-6998166372588882762?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/07/psychic-test-psychic-development-and.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-7756145342979445731</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-08T19:13:04.124+02:00</atom:updated><title>Antony &amp; The Johnsons gör cover på Crazy in Love</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zGtmwZjGjyw&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/zGtmwZjGjyw&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, I löv Antony &lt;3 *kärlekssuck*&lt;br /&gt;Han svänger som ett CP men han sjunger fint ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-7756145342979445731?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/04/antony-johnsons-gor-cover-pa-crazy-in.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-4553729896216424659</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Mar 2009 16:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-10T20:08:24.403+01:00</atom:updated><title>Bloggtime</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ok, först av allt. En legendar har gått ur tiden. :( Om man är uppväxt mer Västnytt som jag är så är Jonas Eek en gammal going som funnits i rutan foreverrrr. Men icke mer... Västnytt kommer aldrig blir sig likt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/Sba37ja8T2I/AAAAAAAABDk/EOwaE7FOY44/s1600-h/n686702969_2200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/Sba37ja8T2I/AAAAAAAABDk/EOwaE7FOY44/s400/n686702969_2200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311635044278488930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hej då..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;En betydligt roligare nyhet är isåfall att min bästa Antony kommer till Sverige!! Äntlich! Först kollade jag på ticnet å såg att spelningen var på Cirkus i sthlm, utsålt såklart! :( Men det gjorde det samma för biljetterna kostade 1300!! Helt bananer!&lt;br /&gt;Men så imorse när jag läste Metro på bussen så såg jag att han kommer til WoW i sommar. Och att han ska spela med Göteborgs symfoniorkester. Hur EPIC kommer inte DET att bli liksom?! Skulle sååååå gärna se det. Men man får väl se vad som händer i sommar. Jag vill ju se BARA honom isf.. Inget annat. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.michaeljkramer.net/cr/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/antony_alice_omalley2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.michaeljkramer.net/cr/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/antony_alice_omalley2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Me loves &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;OCH så den nästan bästa nyheten av ALLA... *tadaa* Depeche Mode kommer troligtvis till GBG till hösten å spelar i Skandinavium! Jag å Tobbe SKA dit. It is so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7514684985226411578-4553729896216424659?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/03/bloggtime.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/Sba37ja8T2I/AAAAAAAABDk/EOwaE7FOY44/s72-c/n686702969_2200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-8272461197758201737</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Feb 2009 20:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-12T21:53:52.887+01:00</atom:updated><title>The Hatchery</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jag har så mycket som jag vill hissa och dissa. So much going ON in my head som jag vill let you in about. Men just precis NU vill jag HISSA den roligaste appen på Fejsbook - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Hatchery&lt;/span&gt;. Det går ut då att man ska kläcka söta ägg och ta hand om beeebisarna man får så dom blir stora och klarar sig själva. Ja ni hör ju, det är skitmeningsfullt å asavancerat :D LOL Men det är ändå så löjligt kul å bebisarna är så sööööta :O Man önskar att det var på riktigt. :) Det är lite som tamagotchi nästan, men apamycket roligare. Man ska se till så bebisen är mätt, ren, varm och har roligt. Å det kostar poäng, och poäng får man genom att krama å leka med andra vänners bebisar. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hafta check it out nästa gång ni är på Fejjan. Så länge får ni en liten glutt på hur bebisarna å äggen kan se ut. Nu är det dessutom Valentine Days speciall eggs och bebisar i omlopp, sånna som man inte kan få på andra tider på året.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZSMCxwr3yI/AAAAAAAABCc/RQqDE8FYwmc/s1600-h/hp.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZSMCxwr3yI/AAAAAAAABCc/RQqDE8FYwmc/s400/hp.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302016640667082530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-8272461197758201737?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/02/hatchery.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZSMCxwr3yI/AAAAAAAABCc/RQqDE8FYwmc/s72-c/hp.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-7347305915952198115</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Feb 2009 08:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-11T09:19:35.380+01:00</atom:updated><title>Sam the koala</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZKJcNX4VkI/AAAAAAAABCM/Pr12V4DbRZo/s1600-h/bushfire_koala_recovering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 354px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZKJcNX4VkI/AAAAAAAABCM/Pr12V4DbRZo/s400/bushfire_koala_recovering.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301450829087659586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Koalan Sam, som jag lipade åt igår, lever och får kärleksfull omvårdnad! Hon har tydligen blivit världskänd över natten, alla vet vem Sam the koala är! Hjärtevärmande. Hittade två kort där man ser att hon blir omplåstrad. Så vi kan lipa ännu mer över att hon mår bra och får kärlek. :') På bilden där man ser brandmannen som ger henne vatten, drack hon tydligen TRE flaskor vatten på EN gång! Då är man törstig. :O Åååh, Sam! *krama*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klicka på bilderna för att se större.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZKJcPsCvnI/AAAAAAAABCU/SxxeEhsl1JU/s1600-h/sam_bushfire_koala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZKJcPsCvnI/AAAAAAAABCU/SxxeEhsl1JU/s400/sam_bushfire_koala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301450829709098610" 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/7514684985226411578-7347305915952198115?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/02/sam-koala.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZKJcNX4VkI/AAAAAAAABCM/Pr12V4DbRZo/s72-c/bushfire_koala_recovering.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-6458463481560307591</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 19:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-10T20:57:38.555+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Suck... Ibland blir man Punk'd av livet. Just så var det tidigare ikväll när jag å morsan va å handlade... Vi poppade in på Hemköp och utanför stog det &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRILLAD KYCKLING 25 Kr.&lt;/span&gt; OMFG, tänkte jag å ställde in mig mentalt och totalt på lite grillad chickelicken med potatizsallad å vitlöksbröd. När jag skulle välja potatissallad så valde jag liiite för länge och gick in liiite för hårt för att välja den bästa, för när jag väl kom fram till grillen så... fanns det bara grillade revben. Jag stirrade intensivt och kände hur svetten pärlade sig vid hårfästet i pannan. Jag tittade snabbt på expediten som höll på å torka rent i charken, glodde tillbaka ner på "bara" revbenen, tittade tillbaka på tjejen, blinkade, svalde och frågade "f-finns det ingen 25-kronorskyckling?!". "Nääe! Den är slut sen länge!", kvittrade hon leende fram och gnodde i grillen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZHbT5ndqcI/AAAAAAAABCE/DR1HODyS6NQ/s1600-h/kryddburken0000493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZHbT5ndqcI/AAAAAAAABCE/DR1HODyS6NQ/s400/kryddburken0000493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301259371322124738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;FAILZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jag sa ingenting utan stirrade tillbaka ner på revbenen som ett psycho och sa tyst "om jag stirrar riktigt hårt så kanske dom blir till kycklingar..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Men NEJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Så jag fick lägga tillbaka potatissalladen. Fortsätta med min rullkorg med sänkt huvud och bruten anda, nu helt oinspirerad till att ens försöka hitta nått annat att äta. Hela kroppen och hjärnan var inställd på en delischiousss kykkling. Besvikelse. The story of my life. Det kunde lika gärna stått "Happiness 25 Kr" Och jag hade dansat in på Livets Hemköp bara för att nån idiot med fettigt hår och röd näsa fastställer att det är SOLD OUT! *whaaaaatevaaaaah!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-6458463481560307591?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/02/suck.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SZHbT5ndqcI/AAAAAAAABCE/DR1HODyS6NQ/s72-c/kryddburken0000493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-3384639492372896058</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Feb 2009 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-10T15:33:13.460+01:00</atom:updated><title>En koala räddas undan branden i Australien</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://gfx.aftonbladet-cdn.se/multimedia/dynamic/00852/koala_852335l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 307px;" src="http://gfx.aftonbladet-cdn.se/multimedia/dynamic/00852/koala_852335l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*LIIIIIIIIPA*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jag vill bara krama om koalan och linda in den i en filt av kärlek och måbra. Sånt här får mitt hjärta att gå SÖNDER. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Koalan vände sig om, satte sig och liksom tittade på mig med en min som sa "hjälp mig", berättar David Tree för nyhetsbyrån AP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;*LIIIIPA igen*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7514684985226411578-3384639492372896058?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/02/en-koala-raddas-undan-branden-i.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-8268438254031972371</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 08:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T09:02:28.511+01:00</atom:updated><title>Favorit i repris!</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dh7I1BcXlqM&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dh7I1BcXlqM&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jag hjärtar apan! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-8268438254031972371?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/02/favorit-i-repris.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-9031599155198938159</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-31T23:08:06.672+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SYTJDi5wNGI/AAAAAAAABB8/llubcvfC6vg/s1600-h/3205221879_e3b27db02a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SYTJDi5wNGI/AAAAAAAABB8/llubcvfC6vg/s400/3205221879_e3b27db02a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297580124440376418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black &lt;/span&gt;Dog Runs At Night. 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The black dog runs at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-9031599155198938159?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/01/black-dog-runs-at-night.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SYTJDi5wNGI/AAAAAAAABB8/llubcvfC6vg/s72-c/3205221879_e3b27db02a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-619124805020786727</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 17:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-27T18:40:53.931+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jag är INTE kristen men det enda jag kan säga är - "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HALLELUJAH!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tKiue4c2Fjw&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tKiue4c2Fjw&amp;amp;hl=sv&amp;amp;fs=1" 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/7514684985226411578-619124805020786727?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/01/jag-ar-inte-kristen-men-det-enda-jag.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-4347860843742521495</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Jan 2009 18:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-20T19:54:33.605+01:00</atom:updated><title>Jag är INFJ</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gjorde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Myers-Briggs_Type_Indicator"&gt;Myers-Briggs Type Indicator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-test, baserat på excellente Jungs bok Psychological Types. Och enligt testet blev jag &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/INFJ"&gt;INFJ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Introversion, iNtuition, Feeling, Judging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Väry spännande! Och stämmer som skrutt. Blev lite nojjig när jag läste följande förklaringar. :S Vill du göra testet själv så klicka vidare till &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.humanmetrics.com/cgi-win/JTypes2.asp"&gt;http://www.humanmetrics.com/cgi-win/JTypes2.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;INFJS GENERALLY HAVE THE FOLLOWING TRAITS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Intuitively understand people and situations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Idealistic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Highly principled &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Complex and deep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Natural leaders &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sensitive and compassionate towards people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Service-oriented &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Future-oriented &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Value deep, authentic relationships &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reserved about expressing their true selves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dislike dealing with details unless they enhance or promote their vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Constantly seeking meaning and purpose in everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Creative and visionary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Intense and tightly-wound &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can work logically and rationally - use their intuition to understand the goal and work backwards towards it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;INFJ STRENGHTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Warm and affirming by nature &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dedicated to achieving the ultimate relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sensitive and concerned for others' feelings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Usually have good communication skills, especially written &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take their commitments very seriously, and seek lifelong relationships &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have very high expectations for themselves and others (both a strength and weakness) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Good listeners &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are able to move on after a relationship has ended (once they're sure it's over) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;INFJ WEAKNESSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tendency to hold back part of themselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not good with money or practical day-to-day life necessities. (STÄMMER INTE dock)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Extreme dislike of conflict and criticism &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have very high expectations for themselves and others (both a strength and weakness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have difficulty leaving a bad relationship &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;blockquote&gt;           &lt;p class="normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rarest personality type; estimated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2%&lt;/span&gt; of population.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/blockquote&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Characteristics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;blockquote&gt;           &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;private&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quiet leaders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;great depth of personality - intricately and deeply woven, mysterious, and highly complex, sometimes puzzling even themselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;introverted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;abstract in communicating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;live in a world of hidden meanings and possibilities - part of an unusually rich inner life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;abstract in communicating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;artistic (and natural affinity for art), creative, and easily inspired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;very independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;orderly view towards the world but within themself arranged in a chaotic, complex way only they could understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;         &lt;/blockquote&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Towards the self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;blockquote&gt;           &lt;p class="normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;INFJs value their integrity a great deal. They are generally "doers" as well as great dreamers. They have high expectations of themselves and need to live their lives in accordance with what they feel is right. They do this through total trust of their intuition. They believe in constant growth and don't often take time to revel in their accomplishments. INFJs are proud of their authenticity, respectful of their benevolence, confident of their empathy. They also are constantly in a state of self-renewal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/blockquote&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Towards the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;blockquote&gt;           &lt;p class="normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Towards the future: credulous, the past: mystical. INFJs prefer the future and the pathway along which they aspire for profundity. They've even been known to have visions/premonitions/auditory and visual images of things to come. They are often said to possess supernormal intuitive ability in both its forms: projection and introjection. They search for their unique identity and place in the world, constantly defining this better. They are activists there for the cause, not for the power, fantasize about getting revenge on those who victimize the defenseless, and put a lot of energy into identifying the best system for getting things done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/blockquote&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;         &lt;blockquote&gt;           &lt;p class="normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An INFJ is often hard to get to know. They are selective about their friends, but such a friendship is a symbiotic bond that transcends mere words... They hunger for deep and meaningful relationships, provide spiritual intimacy for their mates, and can only be emotionally intimate and fulfilled with a chosen few from among their long-term friends, family, or obvious "soul mates." In such relationships, they strive for mutuality, don't believe in compromising their ideals, and can understand and deal with complex issues and people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;/blockquote&gt;         &lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Towards others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;                    &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It can be difficult for an INFJ to articulate their deepest and most convoluted feelings to others. They tend to be secretive by holding back and protecting part of themselves, thus creating hidden sides to their personality. They are choosy of what and when to share things and tend to only truly do so with those they trust. When they reveal things, it is often through speaking interpretively and metaphorically of the abstract world of their imagination. However, they can work quite intensely with those close to them, being cooperative in implementing goals - even though their own trusted intuition can sometimes make them stubborn. They can become aware of another's emotions/intentions before that person is conscious of them. This leads to strong empathic abilities, an unusually strong desire to contribute to the welfare of others while pointing out human potentials, and uncanny communications with certain individuals at a distance. They are often leaders who go unnoticed, quietly exerting their influence behind the scenes. When working with others, they are very sensitive to conflict and cannot tolerate it very well. They will prevent/avoid it at all costs. They also provide an opportunity for fantasy for their children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-4347860843742521495?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/01/jag-r-infj.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-2289982529655126945</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 13:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-09T14:49:03.110+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hittade denna onelinern som pretty much sums fings up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" class="status_body"&gt;I'm F.I.N.E...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;" class="status_body"&gt;you know   Fucked Up.Insecure. Neurotic and Emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-2289982529655126945?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/01/hittade-denna-onelinern-som-pretty-much.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-6957530134172180988</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 09:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T11:00:53.545+01:00</atom:updated><title>Everyday Normal Guy Rap Song</title><description>&lt;object width="448" height="376" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" id="ordie_player_c4a43aff11"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=c4a43aff11"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="376" flashvars="key=c4a43aff11" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" name="ordie_player_c4a43aff11" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:left;font-size:x-small;margin-top:0;width:448px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/videos/c4a43aff11/everyday-normal-guy-rap-song-from-jon-lajoie" title="by Jon Lajoie"&gt;Everyday Normal Guy Rap Song&lt;/a&gt; - watch more &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/" title="on Funny or Die"&gt;funny videos&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/7514684985226411578-6957530134172180988?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/01/everyday-normal-guy-rap-song.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-3371407319419625833</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Jan 2009 21:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-02T22:35:10.445+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SV6ICUWILVI/AAAAAAAAA-I/MNJUnDf-W9I/s1600-h/Orbitrek-Elliptical-Exerciser-EB-019--785045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SV6ICUWILVI/AAAAAAAAA-I/MNJUnDf-W9I/s400/Orbitrek-Elliptical-Exerciser-EB-019--785045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286812585982176594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jag letar efter en sån här! Orbitrek tränings... mojj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Har du en i bakfickan för max 1000 spänn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;så hör av dej, I want it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-3371407319419625833?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2009/01/jag-letar-efter-en-sn-hr-orbitrek.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SV6ICUWILVI/AAAAAAAAA-I/MNJUnDf-W9I/s72-c/Orbitrek-Elliptical-Exerciser-EB-019--785045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-2145434118317059476</guid><pubDate>Wed, 24 Dec 2008 10:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-24T11:31:55.071+01:00</atom:updated><title>God Jul!</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s230/M1R3773/final.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 340px;" src="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s230/M1R3773/final.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;från mig till DEJ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-2145434118317059476?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2008/12/god-jul.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-7247297289842387297</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 12:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T14:12:34.151+01:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Idag åkte jag å morsan iväg tidigt, redan vid åttarycket. Jag skulle först till vårdcentralen å ta veckans PK-prov och sen skulle vi handla det sista tills imorrn. Eftersom vår lilla favoritmataffär, Matöppet låg på vägen så svängde vi in där först, dom hade kalkon till bra pris och jag funderade på att skita i skinkan å köpa en turkey istället. När jag höll på å lägga upp grejerna på bandet så hör jag att morsan hejjar på personen bakom mig och av ren reflex så vänder jag mig om och kollar på personen, men tittar inte riktigt utan vänder mig om igen i samma sekund, bara för att i nästa klicka till i hjärnan å vända mig om IGEN och titta på personen bakom. Som visade sig vara FARSAN! Smal som en sticka å hög som ett as. Jag kände bara "ååh.. suuuck..." men hejjade. Kom inte riktigt ihåg vad jag sa, men när han frågade hur det var så sa jag att "joo tack.. tar det lungt å repar mig efter en massa proppar i lungorna.." varpå morsan lite beskt säger att "jag höll på att förlora henne" varpå farsan högt utbrister "vafan säger du?!". Hans kompis säger "tänk att man kan träffa folk man känner varsomhelst!", och jag tänkte bara att "du ditt cp... jag är hans DOTTER, inte vem som helst..." Men egentligen är jag ju det, och det är han också.. Vem som helst. Sen sa vi typ inget mer å jag sa inte ens hej då för han tittade åt ett annat håll å jag kände inte för att hejdåa liksom. Spela roll. Han hade nog inte ens hälsat om det inte vore för att morsan såg honom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jag känner ingenting för honom, så jag är inte lessen eller besviken eller arg. Och det är väldigt skönt! Tror jag har kommit över den fasen. När jag ser honom ser jag bara vilken dryg pundare som helst. Nipprig med kassa tänder å luffiga kläder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;När vi väl satt oss i bilen och skulle köra iväg, var vi tvugna att liksom... ta några sekunder att smälta det inträffade. För hur stor är sannolikheten, farsan bor i Halmstad och är aldrig i Kinna eller Marks kommun. Så hur kom det sig att vi träffar HONOM av alla människor.. på Matöppet, en liten kvartersbutik på Snickaren,  dan innan julafton klockan 9 på morronen?! Helt galet och jag å morsan började asgarva. Det är så o-troligt det kan bli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Morsan blev lite arg för hon tyckte att han förstört dagen, kanske till och med julen! (Jag är inte såååå insatt men dom har en grötig history och farsan är/var ett riktigt as). Men jag sa att det är nog VI som förstört HANS jul! :D Hoppas han får väärldens jävla ågren! En anledning för honom att knarka meeeeeer kaaanskeee... *tjoflöjt* Men så kom vi ju på, han har ju inget samvete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-7247297289842387297?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2008/12/idag-kte-jag-morsan-ivg-tidigt-redan.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-4840130141998653414</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Dec 2008 05:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-23T07:11:52.113+01:00</atom:updated><title>What's up med...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;...the jerk Mugabe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jag är inte så superinsatt, men av det man kan läsa och se på TV så verkar han ju helt genomrutten och STÖRD. Och då undrar man ju hur en sån människa faktiskt får fortsätta att finnas till. Svaret är ju givetvis, liksom alltid, PENGAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Han slaktar och utrotar sitt eget folk, skändar sitt land och sprider skräck och ondska. Som värsta Hitlern liksom! Men varken EU, Usa eller FN gör ju ett shajt och vaför inte? Allt har som vanligt med pengar att göra... :( Många supermakter har ekonomiska intressen som icke får störas - dom kan ju förlora pengar! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Jag blir så lessen. Människor lider, svälter, torteras och dödas, men inget görs eftersom alla är så otroligt korrumperade. Har mänskligheten inte kommit längre...? Att plåga sin medmänniska för egen vinnings skull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Äääh, får ha en liten ljusmeditation och skicka kärlek och Ljus till de mörka delarna av Afrika... :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7514684985226411578-4840130141998653414?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-up-med.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7514684985226411578.post-3057794161171002623</guid><pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 15:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-20T16:23:07.263+01:00</atom:updated><title>Julgranen '08</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SU0Mk30_DPI/AAAAAAAAA-A/S9WUyjxh6KI/s1600-h/PICT1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SU0Mk30_DPI/AAAAAAAAA-A/S9WUyjxh6KI/s400/PICT1170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281891765576469746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/T-pVQqP4sO3YTem-lT35itzN79UUtPIH4fwCtdzPFwvUwUNvVLT0iKNG-RPraCIlAh*crMHb0W-*UnODdwloIgqXayLFobNy/d1825bbcbe290f2e82faea31d1b0c8b6318c41d.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 132px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/T-pVQqP4sO3YTem-lT35itzN79UUtPIH4fwCtdzPFwvUwUNvVLT0iKNG-RPraCIlAh*crMHb0W-*UnODdwloIgqXayLFobNy/d1825bbcbe290f2e82faea31d1b0c8b6318c41d.gif" alt="" 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/7514684985226411578-3057794161171002623?l=m1r3773.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://m1r3773.blogspot.com/2008/12/julgranen-08.html</link><author>mirettesahlin@gmail.com (Mirre)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pgwS2i6ly4w/SU0Mk30_DPI/AAAAAAAAA-A/S9WUyjxh6KI/s72-c/PICT1170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item></channel></rss>