pass me the kaefa!!

breaded haddock.

2010-07-02T11:07:00.001-04:00

i had dinner with my mom a couple of nights ago. she cooked one of my favorite iceland meal. breaded haddock and potatoes. this is served with a wedge of a lemon to squeeze over the haddock and a dollop of remoulade. it takes me back to dinnertime when i was a kid. sitting in the old kitchen, listening to the evening news on the radio and mom and dad preparing dinner.

incidentally, haddock was also the topic in the next day's conversations with two informants. one of them is a captain on a freezer trawler managed by one of the bigger fisheries here. the other one manages his own vessel, a small net trawler, perhaps about a third of the size of a freezer trawler.

the quota for haddock this year is on par with redfish, around 50 thousand tonnes. this amount is exceeded only by the quota for cod; around 119 thousand tonnes. haddock is a go-to fish in most icelandic homes, and it was a nasty surprise to be told by both captains that it appears that the haddock is not doing so well. it might sound selfish, but i would be very sad if i couldn´t continue eating breaded haddock in the future.

the only "official" information i have found on the status of haddock is that greenpeace has placed it on the "seafood red list", meaning that because it is so very commonly eaten, not just in iceland, we need to be mindful of the fisheries we get it from.

that seems reasonable and echoes the concerns of the captains. the cod has been such a focus for preservation efforts, one said, that we've all but forgotten that the haddock needs some TLC as well. it'll be interesting to see what the marine research institute decides for the quota allocation for next year.

a ridiculous shade of blue

2010-06-23T17:55:00.003-04:00

the last few days have been gray and gloomy weather-wise. today was a welcome change and the sky was just an incredible shade of blue. i've not seen this shade anywhere else than in iceland. coupled with a light breeze and smell of blóðberg (not sure what it is in english, creeping thyme?) it was just a beautiful day.

this is a part of the house where i´m staying. (for the scandinavia-philes the name of the house is the same as pippi longstocking´s house in icelandic. so far i´ve not encountered monkeys, so i think the comparison ends there, sadly)

honk!

2010-06-16T09:20:00.006-04:00

my fieldsite this summer is a small fishing town on the southwest peninsula of Iceland. population 3000-ish. As an example of the "smallness", every time a driver passes by someone he/she knows, they honk. every time.

it is quite charming and friendly, and it is obvious that my arrival has been noticed.

i am currently staying at a b & b, the red house on the picture. unfortunately my room is right next to the bathroom, so i know all the comings and goings of my fellow lodgers, a group of german tour guides in training. this is their base camp. from here they will be touring the country, to learn the routes they will then take tourists on later this summer.

so far fieldvisits and interviews have gone super well. i was really pleasantly surprised by how welcoming and helpful everyone is here. lucky me!

it is a really laid back town and i am loving the quiet.

last night i took a walk, picked a random street and walked until the street ended. it literally just ended, and all of a sudden i am standing in the middle of a lava field. if i'd walked in the other direction i would have ended up in the ocean.

the majority of the houses seem to be 1 family, with 1 or 2 cars parked out front. everything is super neat, no trash on the sidewalks. it is almost minimalist, even the gardening here is minimalist. a patch of grass, surrounded by hedges and the occasional tree. i can't imagine the soil here being super rich in nutrients, probably very salty if anything. here and there you see remnants of decorations for last weekend's town festival - the festival of the fishermen.

the fisherman's day is celebrated all over the country on the first weekend in june in Iceland, i believe. traditionally the festivities include speeches, honoring old fishermen, and perhaps a sporting event, where crews from different vessels compete in rope-tow, walking on buoys and other sea-themed things.

however, this town has in the past few years extended the celebration over four days, complete with rock concerts, pony rides and other less fishing related events. each neighborhood in town is even assigned a theme colour, in which everyone decorates their house, car and front yard. it is super cool to see how invested everyone is in this festival, i wonder if it supersedes the national day (june 17.) in attendance - i guess i´ll find out for myself tomorrow.

in which i write a post.

2010-06-06T21:25:00.004-04:00

on friday i got to hang out with two 8 year olds. both their names are robert. which is convenient for an old fart (hahaFART!haha) like me. makes life easy.

we went on a treasure hunt - which consisted of me making "tasks" up as we went along and making up the point value of each completed task. we even kept track. and somehow everyone ended up making the _exact_ same points. funny how that works.

in any case. my favorite memory from this treasure hunt was probably the moment depicted. the roberts were looking for white rocks. which, as it turns out, is actually kinda hard downtown hafnarfjordur. one of them spotted a white rock under this structure - kind of like an outdoors-stage for summer concerts and performances and all things merry and fun.

so, being that this was a treasure hunt and that there were points at stake... well...they literally just started squeezing themselves under the stage. until one of them kind of got his head stuck.

it wasn't stuck for very long.

just about long enough to make my heart skip a beat or two or three and for my mind to go off like a race car. i had flashes of the kid being stuck and the fire department coming over using their jaws of life, the mother standing by hysterically sobbing, and husband explaining to a newsreporter that really, "she seemed trustworthy, we'd never ask her to take care of our child if we didn't trust her..."

funny how our minds go much much faster than time, eh?

in any case, the kid managed to squirm loose, my heart began beating again and, more importantly: they found the damn rocks.

the TV in context. a perfect candidate for http://www.passiveaggressivenotes.com/ don't you think?

2010-06-01T18:18:00.002-04:00

ha ha! this is AWESOME!

2010-06-01T18:16:00.003-04:00

manhattanhenge. obligatory shot.

2010-05-30T20:38:00.001-04:00

awww. BEAU!

2010-05-30T20:24:00.004-04:00

we are such animals.

2010-05-30T20:24:00.003-04:00

this is what happens when you go to weddings.

2010-05-26T20:30:00.002-04:00

i had always wondered what poison ivy looked like. now i know.

2010-05-26T07:38:00.002-04:00

upside down.

2010-05-26T07:37:00.002-04:00

the king of the world.

2010-05-22T21:33:00.002-04:00

gesture based authentication.

2010-05-22T13:22:00.002-04:00

purrrrrrrrrrr

2010-05-22T11:24:00.002-04:00

pad thai made from scratch! by a big white american man to boot.

2010-05-20T21:49:00.002-04:00

an x-ray will reveal that ear in thors belly, i'm sure.

2010-05-20T21:47:00.002-04:00

poetry in motion

2010-05-20T21:39:00.005-04:00

i am an atheist and it bothers you.

2010-05-20T21:39:00.004-04:00

halló. fokkaðu þér.

2010-05-20T10:16:00.002-04:00

no sandy. apparently she's hard to draw. slacker.

2010-05-17T09:14:00.002-04:00

gustatory orgasm. multiple, in fact.

2010-05-13T15:09:00.005-04:00

oh bob.

2010-05-13T15:09:00.004-04:00

want!

2010-05-13T15:07:00.002-04:00

so that fish may breathe?

2010-05-13T15:06:00.005-04:00

how to be an evil mastermind's feline companion 101. an a+ student.

2010-05-13T15:06:00.004-04:00

organizing chaos.

2010-05-13T15:05:00.006-04:00

the beginning of the end, really.

2010-05-13T15:05:00.004-04:00

parking in the city.

2010-05-13T15:04:00.013-04:00

kids are $2 extra.

2010-05-13T15:04:00.012-04:00

looks like happy threw up.

2010-05-13T15:04:00.011-04:00

surprisingly happy in spite of a grossly enlarged nose.

2010-05-13T15:04:00.010-04:00

orly? how can you be the bomb if you can't put your posters right side up?

2010-05-13T15:03:00.003-04:00

and what, pray tell, are _you_ looking at, stupid human?

2010-05-13T15:02:00.009-04:00

will it blend?

2010-05-13T15:02:00.008-04:00

you tell 'em, little orphaned rich dude.

2010-05-13T15:02:00.006-04:00

wet dreams are made of this.

2010-05-13T15:01:00.001-04:00

brún leðja. nammmmm.

2010-05-09T22:42:00.002-04:00

freddy was the only one not cowering.

2010-05-07T21:15:00.002-04:00

tveir litlir dullurassar

2010-05-07T16:45:00.002-04:00

ljotir litir edur ei. her skal prokastinerad

2010-05-07T16:26:00.001-04:00

er ad reyna ad gifta simann minn og bloggid. eg vil halda afram ad senda myndir a simanum og eins og er hef eg ekki enntha fundid godan twitter client til ad gera thad. reyndar, tha fer bara i taugarnar a mer thetta auglysingaflod sem er a twitpic til daemis. alveg sturlad magn.

en allavega.

nu er ad vona ad thetta hjonaband endist eitthvad.

skemmtilegur bloggari.

2009-01-30T18:16:00.001-05:00

eg var buin ad gleyma thvi hvad eg er skemmtilegur bloggari.

tilraun

2008-01-10T10:04:00.000-05:00

er ordin threytt a blogger og langar i sveigjanlegra umhverfi. flutti allt mitt hafurtask a wordpress, en er samt ekki viss um ad eg vilji endilega heima thar. en i bili er eg ad uppfaera thar.

http://hronnsa.wordpress.com/

kikid i heimsokn.

2008-01-03T22:27:00.000-05:00

uff. ljotir litir madur. nenni ekki ad paela meira i thessu. eg er vid thad ad sturlast afthvi blogger tekur ekki custom liti i palettuna a template-inu.

hvada rugl er thad? djofuls bjurokrasia alltaf hreint.

vextir, vaxtavextir, og vextir lika af theim.

2008-01-03T21:49:00.000-05:00

eitt sem gerist thegar madur er i frii. heilinn verdur ad aldinmauki og madurkonamadur man ekkert minutunni lengur.

thad tok okkur eddu halftima ad muna hvad eg gerdi i gaer. ok...tvennt, vid thessa setningu sem er scary: 1) eg thurfti hjalp 2) eg thurfti hjalp og samt var thad erfitt.

uff. spurning um ad daela i sig gingseng eda einhverjum andskotanum.

a morgun (a eftir) aetla eg ad kikja i thjodminjasafnid og ef allt fer according to plan, tha eru mjog godar likur a ad eg nai ad hitta sporrmund i kaffi um eftirmiddaginn.

ljomandi.

yet another day in paradise.

2007-12-29T20:50:00.000-05:00

við edda kerlingarbeygla fórum í fiskbúð að kaupa fyrir matinn í kvöld:

edda: áttu til bleikju eða lax?
herrafisksali: jah, ég á hérna fína lúðusteik
e: nei, það verður að vera bleikja eða lax, hann (...og bendir a brjálæðing nr 2 sem ég held á...) er med ofnæmi og má bara fá annaðhvort bleikju eða lax.
hf: nú. ég á túnfisksteik.
e: neibb. bara bleikja eða lax.
hf: ó. viltu skötusel?
e: bleikja eða lax.
hf: já. hvað mikið?

trú strorí. hvað var það við "bleikja eða lax" sem var svona erfitt að skilja? var þetta eitthvað svona bring a rítard tú vörk dei? æ, nei. þetta var nú ekki fallega sagt. en hvað um það. bleikjan var elduð og étin hér á hverfisgötunni í kvöld og þó ég segi sjálf frá að þá var þetta bara alveg ágætis stöff.

hey - hvor er sætari, ég eða edda?

en hér?

eg thykist vera god. en svo er eg bara kvikindi.

2007-12-27T21:37:00.000-05:00

malid er dautt.

for med moggu og ca 37 nanum fjolskyldumedlimum hennar i bio i kvold. hitti grimsa og allt. fekk popp en engar filakaramellur. enda eru thaer allt i lagi, en ekkert spes thannig sed.

topp 7 dagsins:

1. kurad med ogmundi og roberti fyrir hadegi.
2. hoppad i ruminu hja mommu theirra og pabba (en samt ekkert voda mikid eda oft, edda min).
3. pompolakaffi med brjalaedingunum og modur theirra a kaffihusinu tharna undir stiganum i kringlunni, kaffitar(?). thad maetti nu alveg rada fleira folk tharna, thad var ku-likkad ad gera. allir ad skipta ljotu ludajolagjofunum sem their fengu. ekki vid, samt.
4. ysa i matinn. og ooootrulega gott rugbraud med. algjor thrumari. sem er bara vid haefi.
5. bio med tharna moggu og famili.
6. flassbakk i bio, i sal 2. vid magga satum fyluna - heimspekileg forspjallsvisindi thar. tremmi. eg hef alllldrei verid god i svoleidis krappi. eg meina - meikar thetta sens fyrir ykkur: ef A tha B, oll A eru piparsveinar, B er eldur? helt ekki.
7. heimsokn til moggu (thvilikt diss fyrir fjolskylduna samt, theim var ekki bodid. bara mer. heh.) og hun syndi mer naeturvaktina. af hverju var enginn buinn ad segja mer fra thessu? tho eg bui i utlondum, tha thydir thad ekki ad eg se ekki til, krakkar? erud thid ekki buin ad aefa hlutfesti?

hvad um thad. eg er farin ad sofa. a morgun (eftir) er nyr dagur med nyjum aefintyrum og fjori, thad vantar ekki.

a be se de e eff ge

2007-12-26T22:41:00.001-05:00

thad er svo skritid ad vera a islandi. eiginlega eins og madur se adalpersonan i finnskum surum realisma. kona ad drekka kaffi. barn med bleyju. andvarp. myrkur. en samt alveg sma ljos lika. jolaljos og svona. agalega fint and i stand on the whistle.

i sledaferdinni i dag med brjalaedingunum hennar eddu rakst eg a sporra og hans slekti og ektafru.

thad var skritid. en gaman. hlakka til ad tala meira vid hann og kristinu. skritid hvernig madur getur ekki hitt folk i morg. (og tha meina eg morg, med storu m-i. svona: Morg). morg morg ar og samt bara eins og thad se ekki nema sidan i sidustu viku ad thid saust sidast.

restinni af deginum eyddi eg ca. 34% i ad leita ad lyklum/veski/vettlingum (eg held eg se olympiumeistari i svona lykla/veskis/vettlingaklaufaskap. eg fekk frabaera hugmynd um daginn. HugMynd! bua til svona stoff sem thegar madur flautar, bipir. en svo fattadi eg ad thad er buid ad gera thad. thetta er astaedan fyrir thvi ad eg er ekki vidskiptamadurkonamadur. thvi eg myndi gera hluti eins og ad flytja inn fotanuddtaeki nuna, og mer hefur verid sagt ad fotanuddtaeki seu yesterday's news, en hvad veit eg?)

(uff langur svigi)

en 66% sem voru afgangs eftir lykla/veskis/vettlingavesenid, theim var varid i miklu skemmtilegra stoff. sja her ad nedan, topp 7 (en eg gerdi meira, eg bara man ekki meira og svo er klukkan ordin margt, baedi a islandi og i ithoku):

1. hitta gumma litla og bada hann.
2. hitta rut og svan (eg verd ad skrifa thetta, thvi thau kunna ad lesa og ad nota tolvu)
3. borda bleika mola i makkintoss.
4. borda karamellur i makkintoss.
5. fara i heita pottinn med rut.
6. setja rudupiss a bilinn.
7. runta nidur laugaveginn ad hlusta a jose gonzales.

(allt i einu tha fekk eg svona svitastresskast: hvad ef 34 plus 66 er ekki 100?)

uff. bissi dagur madur. best ad fara ad sofa.

vaemin kerling i bandarikjunum skrifar...

2007-12-21T09:16:00.000-05:00

rettupp hond sa eda su sem getur skodad thessar myndir an thess ad tarast.

uff.

geggjad raestitaeknagrin

2007-12-19T20:43:00.000-05:00

thegar raestitaeknarnir a skrifstofunni eru farnir ad thekkja mann med nafni og vorkenna mer svo fyrir ad vera enn a skrifstofunni thegar allar hinar nemendurnar eru farnar i jolafri...tha er eiginlega kominn timi a ad tolta heim og endurskoda thad hvad eg er ad eyda miklum tima herna.

en greinin min um usability stadla og hvernig madur testar usability a governmental websites skrifar sig vist ekki sjalf thannig ad eg verd ad halda otraud afram.

eg setti bob dylan a shuffle til ad sturlast ekki herna i loftraestihavadanum. kemur mer a ovart hvad min uppahalds log med honum breytast. a timabili var thad buckets of rain. en um thessar mundir er thad most likely you'll go your way and i'll go mine af blonde on blonde. mer finnst tangled up in blue samt alltaf aedi.

en nema hvad. gulrotin a langa prikinu i kvold er sauna med jenn og angelu. thad jafnast fatt vid thad ad fara ad sofa eftir gott gufubad. madur er alveg eins og lin nudla.

ajo.

thegar trolli stal jolunum...

2007-12-19T09:41:00.001-05:00

her er haegt ad skella ser i heimsokn til whoville og fa nytt nafn.

faerid staekkunarglerid yfir ad radhusinu og smellid a hlekkinn thar.

kv.
handy hronn boperoo-who

andvarp

2007-12-19T09:37:00.001-05:00

viljidi i alvorunni fa fokkings starbucks heim?
thad er einmitt svo frabaert kaffid a islandi - og sem kaffikerling get eg alveg sagt ykkur ad starbucks er ekkert spes. it's all marketing og branding. er ekki betra ad drekka islenskt thannig sed? er thessi bandarikjafanatismi ekki kominn ut i ofgar? eg fae algjoran kjanahroll.

sucker for paw-pads

2007-12-18T11:58:00.000-05:00

jolajola?

2007-12-17T13:44:00.001-05:00

thad er ekkert serstaklega mikill jolahugur i mer thessa dagana, thratt fyrir ad eg hafi serverad riflega 20 litra af glogg a laugardaginn - svaka fjor! thad er bara alveg nog ad gera ad klara profin og ritgerdir og svo ad fara yfir verkefni. og svo er ein ritgerd eftir a fostudaginn fyrir radstefnu i april. en tha aetti thetta nu ad fara ad koma!

eg hlakka svo til ad drekka egils malt og appelsin. thad er eiginlega alveg ad gera sig thegar thad snjoar uti. en thangad til verdur glogg eda chai ad duga.

at dinosaur bbq. no luggage though.

2007-12-14T13:17:00.000-05:00

teh prty. motherboard at moma.

2007-12-13T11:20:00.000-05:00

this is how mad scientists live.

2007-12-12T21:01:00.000-05:00

what?

2007-12-12T20:54:00.000-05:00

the worms! the worms!

2007-12-11T00:01:00.001-05:00

freeze frame sadness

2007-12-10T12:30:00.000-05:00

hurra fyrir pylsugerdarmanninum!

2007-12-06T18:37:00.000-05:00

ja hurra segi eg og skrifa.

komst ad thvi i gaer ad blessunin hun neko case aetlar ad vera med tonleika herna i januar. thannig ad eg er bara hress.

finnst ykkur ekki annars sidan hennar saet? og hun sjalf?

*hlakkedihlakkhlakk*

og svo eru bara 18 dagar i islandsfor. ja ja. alveg nog ad gera thangad til.

engineering library dungeon.

2007-12-04T13:57:00.000-05:00

fyndid fynd

2007-12-04T13:21:00.000-05:00

thid hafid orugglega sed thetta video, en mer finnst thad bara svo fyndid. indulge me og horfid. thid munud ekki lita heimabakstur somu augum.

how about smoking 50?

2007-12-04T12:54:00.001-05:00

ps.

2007-12-02T13:33:00.001-05:00

for ad sja no country for old men i gaer. cohen braedur klikka ekki. ofsalega flott cinematografia og script. og ad venju, rather skritinn endir. javier bardem klikkar ekki heldur. tekst mjog vel ad vera kripi. algjor kripi kreapazoid if you ask me. and what's with that hair?

sunnudagsmorgunn

2007-12-02T13:26:00.000-05:00

eg hitti mandy vinkonu mina og julien son hennar a gimme! i morgun. hann er svo mikid rassgat. eg gaeti hugsanlega etid hann. en eg held aftur af mer a almannafaeri. en mikid er gott ad fa knus fra litlum vini eins og honum. pinulitlar hendur sem teygja sig i halsakotid og svo er bara knusad og knusad og knusad... algjor himnasaela. dagurinn getur bara ekki byrjad betur. og gott kaffi og vinkonuhjal i thokkabot. sveimer tha.

en nuna eru thad skolabaekurnar!

love-fest at 111 e. spencer.

2007-12-01T10:43:00.001-05:00

ELEGANZA!

2007-11-29T19:03:00.000-05:00

thetta er glediaukandi. hlutirnir gerast svo sannarlega thegar thu gengur um i skom fra eleganza.

her er restin af thessu fallega safni.

njotid heil.

easter comes early this year.

2007-11-28T10:34:00.001-05:00

afrakstur felt-aevintyrsins.

2007-11-22T20:05:00.001-05:00

i skopuninni leitadist listakonan vid ad blanda litum ur natturu islands sem og hins kvenlega edlis. ef vel er ad gaett ma imynda ser hina fysisku pensla i hrauninu.

german feltmaker with wonderful puppets and felt jewelry from the Icelandic Felt Federation.

2007-11-22T19:41:00.001-05:00

thakkargjordarhatidinni var i ar varid med henni mit moggu. hun er mikil hannyrdakona, thannig ad vid tokum fondursessjon og feltudum kulur. agalega fint. edilons alveg hreint. feltid er komid til ad vera.

hannyrdafraukurnar ad lokinni langri og strangri felt-sessjon. thad er ekkert grin ad felta krakkar minir.

rakarastofa. petur. arni.

2007-11-19T20:15:00.000-05:00

jibbi. og kola!

2007-11-17T13:37:00.000-05:00

i'm sorry dave, i'm afraid i can't do that...

2007-11-16T19:00:00.000-05:00

sykurhudadur fadir

2007-11-14T15:00:00.000-05:00

hafid thid hlustad a lagid "sugar daddy" med jackson 5 nylega? hafid thid hlustad a thetta lag og paelt i thvi ad thetta er lag sem er sungid af litlum strakum og ad textinn fjallar um samband milli karls og konu (presumably) og ad karlinn (sirka 7-8 ara drengur, michael ad nafni) bydst til ad vera "verndari" konunnar? er thad bara eg, eda er thetta sma kripi? eg veit ad eg er audkripud, en hvad finnst ykkur?

her er sma textabrot til ad thid getid bara lesid sjalf:

I'M GONNA BE YOUR SUGAR DADDY
GIVE YOU HONEY ALL MY MONEY
WELL L.A. TO CINCINNATI THAT'S how far i crawl for YOU
OH BABY, I'LL BE YOUR SUGAR DADDY
GIVE YOU KISSIN' WHEN IT'S MISSIN' YEAH
OH BABY, I'LL TRY TO KEEP YOU HAPPY CAUSE I GOT A SWEET TOOTH FOR YOUR LOVE

S-U-G LISTEN TO ME, LISTEN TO ME
A-R WHAT IT IS, WHAT IT IS NOW
D-A-D-D-Y SPELLS I'M YOUR GOOD THING

(OH HENRY)
HE'S driving ME NUTS
WHILE I'M GIVIN' YOU THE CANDY
HE'S GETTIN' ALL YOUR LOVE

(MARY JANE SAID)
MARY JANE SAID i've got YOUR LOLLIPOP (SUCKA)
WELL MY FLAVOR'S LONG LASTIN' GIRL
IT AIN'T ever GONNA STOP, NO

BABY I'M A FOOL
JUST A FOOL IN LOVE WITH YOU
I CAN'T HELP MYSELF
OH NO, OH NO
I CAN'T HELP MYSELF
NA,NA,NA

are you a winner?

2007-11-12T18:39:00.000-05:00

red bike. red post. red tickets.

2007-11-12T18:38:00.000-05:00

i am not alone

2007-11-11T11:26:00.000-05:00

1. her er ahugaverd sida: http://www.kiva.org/

2. sjittur. hafid thid einhverntimann paelt i thvi hvad verdur um ruslid sem thid hendid? hafid thid einhverntimann reynt ad minnka magnid af rusli sem thid hendid?

eg hef reynt ad minnka thetta eitthvad hja mer, en vid lestur thessarar bokar tha vard thad ljost ad eg verd ad taka mig a. frabaer, vel skrifud og holl lesning. skyldulesning, jafnvel.

nu og fyrst eg er byrjud ad jarma um svona malefni, tha er eg lika svag fyrir cradle to cradle - god lesning og vel honnud bok. og ekki gleyma ad skoda gamla klassikerinn: ecological literacy sem er alveg agaet lesning lika.

ok. best ad setja i rallygirinn. prof i forritun a thridjudaginn. og broken social scene i kvold!

view from my front door.

2007-11-11T10:22:00.001-05:00

so ti-ti.

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ekki aftur snuid

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eda thannig.

buin ad akveda ad sja yo la og broken social scene. dullurassarnir i mum verda bara ad bida betri tima. leidinlegt ad fara ekki til ny, samt. en hey.

hlakka ekki litid til ad sja bss!

hlakki hlakk. hlakkedi hlakk.

2007-11-05T17:52:00.000-05:00

eg for ad lesa epli um daginn. les madur ekki annars epli lika eins og ber? ja, eg var allavega ekki ber.

internet explorer er drasl

2007-11-04T17:13:00.000-05:00

var ad uppfaera skolasiduna mina. agalega fint. frekar litid af upplysingum og adallega bara thurr upptalning. en. fyrst eg er i doktorsnami ad tha tharf eg ad vera med eitthvad svona elektroniskt kroniskt nafnspjald. endilega kikid i heimsokn. sidan litur fallegast ut i safari. sidan i firefox. sidan i operu. sidan sidast i internet explorer. eg tholi ekki internet explorer. djofuls drasl. fonturinn helst ekki, og ekki heldur staerdin a headernum. en oh well.

her er sidan min: http://www.people.cornell.edu/pages/hb47/

ps. litli tolvunordinn hann alex hjalpadi mer og vill fa traffik a siduna sina. kikid thangad lika. (hann er med mer a myndinni herna ad ofan til haegri).

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thetta er nu meiri gedveikin

2007-10-23T23:44:00.001-04:00

klukkan ad nalgast midnaetti, eg er longu buin ad breytast i grasker en eg sit herna enn.

er ad skrifa koda sem a ad bua til skoppibolta i perpetual motion og svo snjoflogur. buin med skoppiboltann. snjoflogurnar eftir. her eru upplysingar fyrir gedveikt forvitid folk.

annars er bara stud. colbert a fostudaginn, einhver prumpufylukarl fra microsoft sem vill kannski gefa pening i heimsokn a labbid mitt a morgun og kannski bio a fimmtudaginn. segid svo ekki ad thad se litid ad gera.

ps. thad er bannad ad gera grin ad thvi ad sidan sem er fyrir tilraunastofu um samskipti manns og tolvu her vid cornell haskola se ekki uppfaerd reglulega, se med vitlausar upplysingar eda noti images i stad headers. thad er bannad, ok?

finnarnir kunna thetta.

2007-10-21T22:19:00.000-04:00

put on your red shoes and dance

*fliss* thetta er lika algjort must have.

testy test case creator

2007-10-21T00:08:00.000-04:00

mer finnst svona fyndid. flott djobb hja camera crewinu ad svissa yfir
i myndir. ekki flott djobb med voice over.

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veldig rampete

2007-10-20T23:26:00.001-04:00

thetta er thad sem eg geri thegar eg a ad vera ad skrifa test cases fyrir javakodann minn. buuuuu. test cases eru leidinleg!


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kreisi.

2007-10-20T12:52:00.000-04:00

eg stend frammi fyrir thvi ad thurfa ad velja a milli tonleika med mum i ny eda yo la tengo og broken social scene(!) her a campus bradlega. djofuls ludaskapur ad geta ekki organiserad thetta thannig ad eg gaeti farid a bada tonleikana.

eg er mjog spennt fyrir mum - og thvi ad fara til ny. en a moti kemur ad thad er helgina fyrir stort prof hja mer.

yo la og b.s.s. eru like helgina fyrir prof, en her i bae, thannig ad thad er minni time investment.

helvitis.

alltaf i bio, madur!

2007-10-14T19:02:00.001-04:00

for a adra mynd i gaerkvoldi.
og nuna veit eg hvad eg aetla ad vera a hrekkjavokunni! hurra!
en allavega. thetta var alveg agaetis mynd. margir stadir thar sem eg frussadi poppi a manneskjuna fyrir framan mig, slo mer lett a laer og dilladi af kaeti. eg get ekki sagt ad hun se betri eda verri en napoleon dynamite, but that is beside the point anyway. you just have to experience it.

folk er klikk

2007-10-13T15:33:00.000-04:00

eg for ad sja svo flotta mynd um flottan ljosmyndara i gaer. ma til med ad deila med: manufactured landscapes. her er hlekkur a myndina. og her er hlekkur a ljosmyndarann.

mjog smart. og relevant stoff lika. thessi gaur eyddi semsagt nokkrum arum i ad ferdast um heiminn og ljosmynda hrugur og heilu fjollin af rusli, endurvinnsludoti. hann for lika og ljosmyndadi skipasmidastodvar, oliubora, verksmidjur og stor mannvirki. t.d. thessa stiflu i kina.

djofull er thetta steikt. paelid i thvi ad jafna thrjar (eda fleiri) borgir vid jordu til ad byggja lon...the irony. folk er klikk.

og paelid svo i thvi ad folkid sem bjo i thessum borgum, thad er mannaflid sem er notad til ad rifa nidur borgirnar. skritid hvad mannskepnan er faer um ad adlagast. "hey, eg olst upp herna, en nuna vinn eg vid ad rifa nidur husid sem eg atti heima i. og thad verdur aldrei aftur haegt ad koma hingad. aldrei."

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onion.

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fynd.

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