<?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-3758083382049958830</id><updated>2011-07-30T09:02:30.018-07:00</updated><category term='REM'/><title type='text'>Sous le ciel de Paris</title><subtitle type='html'>JE PENSE, DONC JE SUIS...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>177</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3519683488456606934</id><published>2009-06-09T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:01:59.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comment te dire adieu, Paris..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jeg stod på toppen av Paris i dag for siste gang som pairser. Jeg så utover byen min med tungt hjerte med visshet om at jeg ikke får nyte den beste utsikten i verden på en lang stund. Det regnet fra Parishimmelen i dag, og det var akkurat som om den gråt fordi jeg skal reise herifra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Paris har grepet tak i hjertet mitt og vil ikke slippe løs. Det smerter ved tanken på at jeg ikke lenger skal leve parislivet, og at jeg må forlate mitt elskede Paris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si7pfujQJcI/AAAAAAAABLo/kHS75m9YQLY/s1600-h/CIMG1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345466539016463810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si7pfujQJcI/AAAAAAAABLo/kHS75m9YQLY/s400/CIMG1820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3758083382049958830-3519683488456606934?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3519683488456606934/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3519683488456606934' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3519683488456606934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3519683488456606934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/06/comment-te-dire-adieu-paris.html' title='Comment te dire adieu, Paris..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si7pfujQJcI/AAAAAAAABLo/kHS75m9YQLY/s72-c/CIMG1820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2249960150350545067</id><published>2009-06-08T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:50:21.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vi stod foran Sorbonne for siste gang med kappen på og hatten på hodet. Da de lukket opp dørene, strømmet studentene inn i den store salen og satt seg ned i benkeradene. De snakket livlig med hverandre om hva de skulle i sommerferien og til høsten. Da seremonien startet, var det først noen av professorerne på Sorbonne som holdt taler. Deretter ble alle studentene ropt opp en etter en, og alle fikk sitt vitnemål med karakter og bekeftelse på at man hadde fulført semesteret. Etterpå var det to operasangere som underholdt studenter og professorer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Da seremonien var over, var det tid for å kaste hatten i været for et lærerikt og spennende semester!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344991336825975410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05TUcNcnI/AAAAAAAABLI/p1hctrR3VH0/s400/IMG_6019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344991338604316306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05TbEMxpI/AAAAAAAABLA/k-ZjrkvoJO0/s400/IMG_6044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05TymWCwI/AAAAAAAABLg/X8e4vIFW29I/s1600-h/IMG_6068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344991344921545474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05TymWCwI/AAAAAAAABLg/X8e4vIFW29I/s400/IMG_6068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05T_6PCxI/AAAAAAAABLY/MJUxt0JsNQg/s1600-h/IMG_6056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344991348494633746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05T_6PCxI/AAAAAAAABLY/MJUxt0JsNQg/s400/IMG_6056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05Trxx-zI/AAAAAAAABLQ/e_2LSlShiJQ/s1600-h/IMG_6046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344991343090465586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05Trxx-zI/AAAAAAAABLQ/e_2LSlShiJQ/s400/IMG_6046.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/3758083382049958830-2249960150350545067?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2249960150350545067/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2249960150350545067' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2249960150350545067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2249960150350545067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/06/graduation.html' title='Graduation'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Si05TUcNcnI/AAAAAAAABLI/p1hctrR3VH0/s72-c/IMG_6019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8745056180442885922</id><published>2009-06-04T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:06:56.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hjertet av Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Denne Parisdagen har vært en av de fine parisdagene. Vi satt på Café på morgenen etter å ha vært innom skolen en tur, og etter det reiste vi og lunsjet på terassen med utsiken. Der møtte vi de fine, fine besteforeldrene til Anna, og den fine moren til Anna. Vi tok bussen til Seinen, hvor vi vandret på dens to øyer; L'île de la Cité og l'île st.Louis. Der var vi på messe i Notre Dame hvor vi plutselig ble katolske alle mann. Etterpå spiste vi et meget fransk og meget fortreffelig måltid på en restaurant på île st. Louis med Paris' beste is laget av Markjordbær! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;île st. Louis er noe av det peneste som finnes, med perfekt paris-stemning og koselig caféer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jeg elsker de to øyene i seinen like mye som jeg elsker mørk sjokolade med bringebær i; Veldig, veldig høyt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SigwrR17EEI/AAAAAAAABK4/heGwmG12RBQ/s1600-h/CIMG1647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343574477957173314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SigwrR17EEI/AAAAAAAABK4/heGwmG12RBQ/s400/CIMG1647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SigwrBPH6AI/AAAAAAAABKw/EV0MyYT4t1A/s1600-h/CIMG1649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343574473499469826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SigwrBPH6AI/AAAAAAAABKw/EV0MyYT4t1A/s400/CIMG1649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SigwqzWyrbI/AAAAAAAABKo/muj9tKRilZI/s1600-h/CIMG1636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343574469773536690" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SigvG5tJJBI/AAAAAAAABJ4/AhCSAJq4cMk/s400/CIMG1623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-8745056180442885922?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8745056180442885922/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8745056180442885922' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8745056180442885922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8745056180442885922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/06/hjertet-av-paris.html' title='Hjertet av Paris'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SigwrR17EEI/AAAAAAAABK4/heGwmG12RBQ/s72-c/CIMG1647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3519450843842109397</id><published>2009-06-03T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T08:37:41.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solnedgang over taktoppene i Paris..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nok en varm dag i Paris nærmet seg slutten da jenta i den hvite kjolen med de blå blomstene på fortet seg ut av métrosjasjonen på Parmentier. Kvartalet hun vandret gjennom var livlig, og gatecaféene var fylt til randen med mennesker i godt humør. Da hun endelig fant gaten hun letet etter, gikk hun bort til huset med de lange terassene; hun skulle opp i syvende etasje. Det var jammen høyt! Hun priset seg heldig for at det fantes en heis.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Døren ble åpnet for henne, og vertskapet var av den type mennesker man blir glade av å være sammen med. Den type mennesker man smiler av. Jenta ble servert vin på terassen hvor de stod å beundret solnedgangen over taktoppene. De hadde utsikt til Montmartre, også eiffeltårnet kunne de skimte så vidt. Den utsøkte maten ble spist på terassen mens det sakte ble mørkere. De lo og hadde det morsomt hele kvelden, mens de så utover Parisnatten. &lt;em&gt;Magnifique..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343119689058273186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiaTDFK2x6I/AAAAAAAABJY/KXwgO5NDYcU/s400/CIMG1569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343119685900782402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiaTC5aDS0I/AAAAAAAABJQ/FyE_ZHBlRGc/s400/CIMG1568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343119693331132386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiaTDVFlb-I/AAAAAAAABJo/CbSzJU3Kq8Y/s400/CIMG1574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343119697747788402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiaTDlimQnI/AAAAAAAABJw/dxfUhqWgX4c/s400/CIMG1566.JPG" border="0" /&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/3758083382049958830-3519450843842109397?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3519450843842109397/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3519450843842109397' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3519450843842109397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3519450843842109397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/06/solnedgang-over-taktoppene-i-paris.html' title='Solnedgang over taktoppene i Paris..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiaTDFK2x6I/AAAAAAAABJY/KXwgO5NDYcU/s72-c/CIMG1569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-1779587779691814324</id><published>2009-05-31T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T14:46:29.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>belle, belle, belle..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342101232717116338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiL0xHpHs7I/AAAAAAAABJI/i6SeaMC6elc/s400/20090403154049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Paris er fin. Solen skinner, himmelen er blå og varmen ligger over byen som et teppe. Paris ser ut til å være i bedre humør &lt;em&gt;grace à&lt;/em&gt; det fine været, og alle går rundt og smiler.&lt;br /&gt;Jeg koser meg i hjel med ferie og Paris. Jeg tar hver dag i denne fantastiske byen som en gave fra oven og utnytter den til det ytterste. Jeg går rundt i byen, og puster inn Paris. Jeg klarer ikke å se meg mett på dets vakre ytre. Jeg føler en intens glede med å eksistere i Paris, og klarer ikke å la vær å smile! &lt;em&gt;Oui, Paris. Je suis amoureuse de toi. Je t'aime à la folie!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-1779587779691814324?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/1779587779691814324/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=1779587779691814324' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1779587779691814324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1779587779691814324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/we-dont-need-rest-of-world-we-have.html' title='belle, belle, belle..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiL0xHpHs7I/AAAAAAAABJI/i6SeaMC6elc/s72-c/20090403154049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4664765854037582926</id><published>2009-05-29T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:09:37.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sommerferien hadde startet, og alle var lykkelige og i festhumør. Jentene kledde seg i kjoler, og lo mens de la på den siste sminken. Snart kom de andre, og på bordet stod allerede vinen, kjeksene og osten. Da de andre jentene ankom, ble det bisous og "oh là là, t'es jolie!". Det tok ikke lang til før de satt rundt bordet, og drakk vinen sin. Stemningen var lett, og alle lo hele tiden.&lt;br /&gt;Før vi visste ordet av det, befant de seg på et stort utested på Champs élysée hvor champagnen var gratis og hvor det plutselig var menn som kledde av seg klærne sine på en taburette. De danset natten lang, og endte kvelden hos noen hyggelig franskmenn i en stor parisleilighet før de tok métroen hjem på morgenkvisten. Party in Paris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341298129437992802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAaWWycJ2I/AAAAAAAABH4/8u_jJRshtGo/s400/4187_197175185576_787870576_7019869_6201633_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341298138889369634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAaW5_0uCI/AAAAAAAABII/52UM5mfHLdw/s400/4187_197175205576_787870576_7019872_7327830_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAaq01R2DI/AAAAAAAABIw/Yk7bbazoyTM/s1600-h/4187_197198820576_787870576_7020347_7455477_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341298481100347442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAaq01R2DI/AAAAAAAABIw/Yk7bbazoyTM/s400/4187_197198820576_787870576_7020347_7455477_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAaqnyamBI/AAAAAAAABIo/CAxo24DFZB0/s1600-h/4187_197190440576_787870576_7020145_7310875_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341298477598677010" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAaqeMDY5I/AAAAAAAABIY/QKGqEkoDa_c/s400/4187_197180605576_787870576_7019933_8310486_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341298484220008482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAarAdEGCI/AAAAAAAABI4/cyE0lh3zs1c/s400/4187_197396100576_787870576_7024084_3902525_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-4664765854037582926?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4664765854037582926/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4664765854037582926' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4664765854037582926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4664765854037582926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/ladies-night.html' title='Ladies night'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SiAaWWycJ2I/AAAAAAAABH4/8u_jJRshtGo/s72-c/4187_197175185576_787870576_7019869_6201633_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-1175334657469105505</id><published>2009-05-27T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:17:09.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>førsommerstemning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Kveldsolen speilet seg i vinduene i de beige bygningene og fuglene sang fra trærne. Det var førsommer-stemning i Paris, og parken i 15 arr blomstret lykkelig. Vi løp og lo i gresset, og fant en hvit blomst som luktet sommerfriskt. Det var et lite vann i parken hvor det egentlig skulle vært en vanståle som sprutet opp i luften, men fontenen var slått av. Vannet var fredelig og stille, og det eneste som forstyrret overflaten var da anden lå ut på svømmetur. Man kunne høre koselig musikk fra en utekonsert, og jeg danset alene med blomsten over hode og flagrende kjole på paviljongen. Da vi lå i gresset med blomstene rundt oss, synes jeg at jeg så en sky som formet seg som et smil. Jeg smilte tilbake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh13RQNpaSI/AAAAAAAABHo/U0AlU75kuGQ/s1600-h/4187_196333275576_787870576_7002103_4570848_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340555871424964898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh13RQNpaSI/AAAAAAAABHo/U0AlU75kuGQ/s400/4187_196333275576_787870576_7002103_4570848_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh127RVZUUI/AAAAAAAABHg/0a0CAGnp6no/s1600-h/4187_196333025576_787870576_7002098_1036912_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340555493768778050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh127RVZUUI/AAAAAAAABHg/0a0CAGnp6no/s400/4187_196333025576_787870576_7002098_1036912_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh127dKgD3I/AAAAAAAABHY/2ec2DQR2rts/s1600-h/4187_196332660576_787870576_7002089_6402541_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340555496944308082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh127dKgD3I/AAAAAAAABHY/2ec2DQR2rts/s400/4187_196332660576_787870576_7002089_6402541_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh127Prjy-I/AAAAAAAABHQ/sGIyei0w8kY/s1600-h/4187_196332655576_787870576_7002088_6684034_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340555493324868578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh127Prjy-I/AAAAAAAABHQ/sGIyei0w8kY/s400/4187_196332655576_787870576_7002088_6684034_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh1269BNvaI/AAAAAAAABHI/zKYToDwP7ng/s1600-h/4187_196333005576_787870576_7002095_7688018_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340555488315424162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh1269BNvaI/AAAAAAAABHI/zKYToDwP7ng/s400/4187_196333005576_787870576_7002095_7688018_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh126t6tYpI/AAAAAAAABHA/XcZFugdSg6s/s1600-h/4187_196333000576_787870576_7002094_3664428_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340555484261606034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh126t6tYpI/AAAAAAAABHA/XcZFugdSg6s/s400/4187_196333000576_787870576_7002094_3664428_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-1175334657469105505?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/1175334657469105505/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=1175334657469105505' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1175334657469105505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1175334657469105505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/frsommerstemning.html' title='førsommerstemning'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sh13RQNpaSI/AAAAAAAABHo/U0AlU75kuGQ/s72-c/4187_196333275576_787870576_7002103_4570848_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8172631828708630490</id><published>2009-05-26T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:07:03.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>butte chaumont</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I går var det mange trettigrader i skyggen, og vi holdt på å smelte vekk i paris, selv i våre små sommerkjoler. Vi reiste til en av yndlingsparkene mine, nemmelig butte chaumont. Der slappet vi av nede ved vannet, lunsjet på det grønne teppet og hygget oss masse. Etterpå gikk vi inn i en hule hvor det var en foss som strømmet nedover fjellet. På toppen av fjellet var det en paviljong av greske søyler og fiiin utsikt over min elskede by. Fin dag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340133589762645778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv3NObvHxI/AAAAAAAABF4/zOfLZVpYWaI/s400/IMG_4702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340133590318248610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv3NQgM8qI/AAAAAAAABGA/IMHyw5Ly8Fc/s400/IMG_4709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340134864864947570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv4Xcj0LXI/AAAAAAAABGY/MMmu-A0uW_M/s400/IMG_4740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340149242665279474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShwFcWCin_I/AAAAAAAABG4/HDl1Q3ct5k8/s400/IMG_4721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340133599397388866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv3NyU1okI/AAAAAAAABGQ/iQhI3JBn6ok/s400/IMG_4734.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv4X-LdUII/AAAAAAAABGw/gMBSeZPfkCE/s1600-h/IMG_4751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340134873889591426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv4X-LdUII/AAAAAAAABGw/gMBSeZPfkCE/s400/IMG_4751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv4XX7_UiI/AAAAAAAABGg/TJk5fjofa7s/s1600-h/IMG_4747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340134863624163874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv4XX7_UiI/AAAAAAAABGg/TJk5fjofa7s/s400/IMG_4747.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/3758083382049958830-8172631828708630490?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8172631828708630490/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8172631828708630490' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8172631828708630490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8172631828708630490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/butte-chaumont.html' title='butte chaumont'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Shv3NObvHxI/AAAAAAAABF4/zOfLZVpYWaI/s72-c/IMG_4702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4786543360175973980</id><published>2009-05-25T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:29:50.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ingen eksamener igjen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nå hadde jeg akkurat min siste eksamen! Det er deilig å være ferdig med alt stresset, men jeg kommer til å savne sorbonne. Selv om lærerne var strenge og franske, og skolesystemet i paris er det mest tungvinne, har det vært en fantastisk opplevelse. Det er vanskelig å finne noe så franskt som Sorbonne. j'aime bien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Nå har jeg altså ferie! Nå er det meg og paris i varmen! It's going to be hot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339706479288613954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShpywH7ZfEI/AAAAAAAABFo/Evnqa2ZG_HA/s400/20090509200018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/3758083382049958830-4786543360175973980?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4786543360175973980/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4786543360175973980' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4786543360175973980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4786543360175973980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/ingen-eksamener-igjen.html' title='Ingen eksamener igjen!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShpywH7ZfEI/AAAAAAAABFo/Evnqa2ZG_HA/s72-c/20090509200018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4722599810790496175</id><published>2009-05-22T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:04:38.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strawberry party by the seine..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Det var fredag ettermiddag, og de tre jentene satt nede ved seinen. Himmelen var skyfri med stekende sol, og varmen var påtrengende. De hadde tatt med seg et grønt teppe, som etterhvert ble fult med frukt, jordbær og smothie. Jentene gikk med kjolene de hadde kjøpt på en vintagebutikk i le marais, og været var perfekt for den type klær.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Med latter, jorbær, solkrem og solbriller feiret jentene at sommeren hadde kommet til Paris.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338756425937871442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShcSrvZcYlI/AAAAAAAABFA/HeW9gJwdeU0/s400/CIMG1141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338756430126089730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShcSr-__hgI/AAAAAAAABFI/f39PHk5198M/s400/CIMG1155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338756440351034594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShcSslFzzOI/AAAAAAAABFg/BR1nUxi-hlI/s400/CIMG1164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338756431818356642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShcSsFTdd6I/AAAAAAAABFQ/hum98KxcwhI/s400/CIMG1145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338756438926070338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShcSsfyEkkI/AAAAAAAABFY/-i8Nj_1NZaU/s400/CIMG1160.JPG" border="0" /&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/3758083382049958830-4722599810790496175?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4722599810790496175/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4722599810790496175' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4722599810790496175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4722599810790496175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/strawberry-party-by-seine.html' title='Strawberry party by the seine..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShcSrvZcYlI/AAAAAAAABFA/HeW9gJwdeU0/s72-c/CIMG1141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3200734328699604499</id><published>2009-05-20T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T09:34:19.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ikke den siste trappeturen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I dag var den siste dagen på Sorbonne. Jeg har hatt to eksamener (fransk film og fransk samfunn på 1900 talllet), og har nå skriftelig gramatikk og muntelig igjen. Jeg leser på gramatikk som bare det, og gruer meg som en helt. Så det så.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jeg har vel kanskje fortalt at jeg hadde 10 trapper opp til klasserommet, som jeg måtte bestige hver morgen FØR kl 8? Ja, jeg vet; For en umenneskelig påkjenning! Men av en eller annen grunn lever jeg enda. Greit nok at jeg får utsikt til eiffeltårnet og taktoppene i paris. blabla. Poenget er; jeg trodde at jeg hadde slitt meg opp disse trappene for siste gang i dag, siden det var siste skoledag. Så feil kan man ta. Det viser seg nemmelig at jeg skal ha muntelig i det samme klasserommet! Jeg kjenner jeg blir sliten allerede..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337945005006241346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShQws033vkI/AAAAAAAABE4/a82zDodLjXM/s400/4277_191662635576_787870576_6885211_8023154_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-3200734328699604499?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3200734328699604499/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3200734328699604499' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3200734328699604499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3200734328699604499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/ikke-den-siste-trappeturen.html' title='ikke den siste trappeturen'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShQws033vkI/AAAAAAAABE4/a82zDodLjXM/s72-c/4277_191662635576_787870576_6885211_8023154_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-9066456934537359781</id><published>2009-05-18T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T08:16:20.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 maaaaiii er vi så glaaaa' iii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;17 mai ble feiret her i frankrike med hipphipphurra og nasjonalsangen. Vi reiste litt utenfor Paris og der traff vi en gjeng andre nordmenn og Norge-tilhengere. Vi gikk i tog, spiste laks og kake og koste oss med masse 17 mai stemnnig! Etter festen ble det parksittet, latter og god stemning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;17 mai i paris skal jeg aldri glemme &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337167605954799378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFtqPuoZxI/AAAAAAAABDo/V82rujhupug/s400/IMG_4191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337165762142411378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFr-6_gGnI/AAAAAAAABDA/5_yC_Q2UN3Q/s400/CIMG1098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337167604502824642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFtqKUdBsI/AAAAAAAABD4/OU8g-6mrmD0/s400/IMG_4202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337167607856758642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFtqW0F_3I/AAAAAAAABEA/kNNzu5PtCek/s400/IMG_4217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337167605126398898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFtqMpIA7I/AAAAAAAABDw/-3PxhWTMYNA/s400/IMG_4192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337183012190001490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShF7rAbVmVI/AAAAAAAABEw/3pYV6Jmt3GU/s400/4277_191697600576_787870576_6886309_5249214_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337167608472769778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFtqZG9lPI/AAAAAAAABEI/rydHq2PkApQ/s400/IMG_4248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337165772406549122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFr_hOqaoI/AAAAAAAABDg/BGHD-h6rnfg/s400/CIMG1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337165765691996338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFr_INyeLI/AAAAAAAABDQ/1sl-3kW4SyU/s400/CIMG1116.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337170313326396578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFwH1eUhKI/AAAAAAAABEQ/nW5uvrXdwSY/s400/CIMG1103.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337180582934739154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShF5dmvv-NI/AAAAAAAABEY/dZ3PMHvi3w4/s400/4277_191702525576_787870576_6886585_8243862_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337165771688321154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFr_ejbIII/AAAAAAAABDY/cqGJYA0fQ-s/s400/CIMG1126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337180587679966482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShF5d4bGZRI/AAAAAAAABEg/HTdKwBDhg2k/s400/4277_191702560576_787870576_6886592_4251450_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337180585465064450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShF5dwLBrAI/AAAAAAAABEo/79w6nm-Quts/s400/4277_191705340576_787870576_6886651_7110353_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-9066456934537359781?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/9066456934537359781/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=9066456934537359781' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/9066456934537359781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/9066456934537359781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/17-maaaaiii-er-vi-sa-glaaaa-iii.html' title='17 maaaaiii er vi så glaaaa&apos; iii'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ShFtqPuoZxI/AAAAAAAABDo/V82rujhupug/s72-c/IMG_4191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8555723517451640853</id><published>2009-05-14T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:01:58.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>where I will be. Just for a while.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Av og til får jeg lyst til å lage en hytte. Da jeg var liten tenkte jeg at når jeg gjemte meg i hytten, kunne ingen i verden se meg. Jeg var plutselig forsvunnet fra virkeligheten, og kunne være borte så lenge jeg ønsket. Jeg pleide å ha teselskap med bamsene mine der inne, og fantaserte om en annen verden enn den jeg møtte da jeg en gang måtte gå ut igjen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Er det noen som er med på å lage en hytte i stua med tepper og julelys i taket og gjemme oss fra verden en liten stund?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335719217927826034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgxIW93QKnI/AAAAAAAABC4/LYXhwpRGSeg/s400/20090511160227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8555723517451640853?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8555723517451640853/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8555723517451640853' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8555723517451640853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8555723517451640853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-i-will-be-just-for-while.html' title='where I will be. Just for a while.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgxIW93QKnI/AAAAAAAABC4/LYXhwpRGSeg/s72-c/20090511160227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6562293692750402908</id><published>2009-05-13T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T12:53:51.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eksamen(er)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;For tiden holder jeg på med noe så spennende som eksamenslesing. Mine mange eksamener nærmer seg, og det gjelder å være forberedt! Hodet mitt er proppet fult av gramatikkregler, fonetikk, franske presidenter, klassiske filmer, diverse samfunnskriser oppgjennom historien (NB: Det skal lite til for at franskmenn kaller et lite problem for en krise), franske sanger og kjente personligheter. Snart er det ikke plass til mer oppi der! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335398834543985906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgsk-MwHBPI/AAAAAAAABCw/uiAfLuxOGXM/s400/n787870576_6686352_1274633.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-6562293692750402908?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6562293692750402908/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6562293692750402908' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6562293692750402908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6562293692750402908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/eksamener.html' title='eksamen(er)'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgsk-MwHBPI/AAAAAAAABCw/uiAfLuxOGXM/s72-c/n787870576_6686352_1274633.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-1937380687272049973</id><published>2009-05-10T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:20:32.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris seen from heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hvis jeg hadde vært en engel, hadde jeg flydd over Paris, fordi ingenting er vakrere enn å se Paris fra himmelperspektiv!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc015eX3NI/AAAAAAAABCI/WPxoOYIJtvM/s1600-h/CIMG0990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334290384209566930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc015eX3NI/AAAAAAAABCI/WPxoOYIJtvM/s400/CIMG0990.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc01syc5LI/AAAAAAAABCA/FowGzoZ-bGI/s1600-h/CIMG0975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334290380804121778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc01syc5LI/AAAAAAAABCA/FowGzoZ-bGI/s400/CIMG0975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc01V2fQoI/AAAAAAAABB4/2oknyJvxcUo/s1600-h/CIMG0973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334290374647038594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc01V2fQoI/AAAAAAAABB4/2oknyJvxcUo/s400/CIMG0973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334290972310891874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc1YIUp7WI/AAAAAAAABCg/tm2dzZ3pYzA/s400/CIMG1029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334292773091994450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc3A8wU61I/AAAAAAAABCo/hw4_RM9g814/s400/CIMG1027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-1937380687272049973?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/1937380687272049973/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=1937380687272049973' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1937380687272049973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1937380687272049973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/paris-seen-from-heaven.html' title='Paris seen from heaven'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sgc015eX3NI/AAAAAAAABCI/WPxoOYIJtvM/s72-c/CIMG0990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6776654755962600358</id><published>2009-05-09T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T09:45:21.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>venner og familie på besøk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I de siste dagene har jeg hatt besøk av mine venner, Julie og ingvild. Tante og Onkel var også på besøk! Vi har boltret oss i paris sine fasiliteter, og kost oss fryktelig i hverandres nærvær! I går var vi ute og danset i parisnatten, og i kveld er det ost og vin i parken!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDQbyPSI/AAAAAAAABBs/flMeJxecsUQ/s1600-h/IMG_3954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333859605152939298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDQbyPSI/AAAAAAAABBs/flMeJxecsUQ/s400/IMG_3954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDdHXsAI/AAAAAAAABBk/YOu2PZtucYc/s1600-h/IMG_3942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333859608556974082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDdHXsAI/AAAAAAAABBk/YOu2PZtucYc/s400/IMG_3942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDD8lw5I/AAAAAAAABBc/qMqcTII9MrA/s1600-h/IMG_3884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333859601800872850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDD8lw5I/AAAAAAAABBc/qMqcTII9MrA/s400/IMG_3884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDNuUqJI/AAAAAAAABBU/S2qMgWV1i8s/s1600-h/IMG_3888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333859604425386130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDNuUqJI/AAAAAAAABBU/S2qMgWV1i8s/s400/IMG_3888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtC0vw1sI/AAAAAAAABBM/a0ogqGmh7Do/s1600-h/IMG_3883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333859597720540866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtC0vw1sI/AAAAAAAABBM/a0ogqGmh7Do/s400/IMG_3883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWrjuc0EoI/AAAAAAAABBE/d4H_oM3x3G8/s1600-h/CIMG1033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333857963942875778" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWrikzrlvI/AAAAAAAABAk/7SJfhjQnrcE/s400/CIMG0970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-6776654755962600358?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6776654755962600358/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6776654755962600358' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6776654755962600358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6776654755962600358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/venner-og-familie-pa-besk.html' title='venner og familie på besøk!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SgWtDQbyPSI/AAAAAAAABBs/flMeJxecsUQ/s72-c/IMG_3954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5216473318406958928</id><published>2009-05-04T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:59:46.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 RIEN, JE SUIS PARISIEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;"Franskmenn er arrogante og frekke". Hørt dette før?? DET STEMMER!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Etter å ha bodd her noen måneder, er dette noe jeg har fått erfare. Franskmenn (og ikke minst damer!) har en lei tendens til å være ekstremt problemorientert og lite samarbeidsvillige. Dette er ikke alltid lett for en student som skal omgås dem og helst ha hjelp til å fikse små og store problemer i hverdagen. Det er en stor fordel å kunne litt fransk så man har mulighet til å kjefte tilbake, har jeg etterhvert skjønt. Når jeg da idag traff 1 (EN!) franskmann som var både løsningsorientert og hyggelig på samme tid, ble både Anna og jeg satt rimelig ut der vi stod i banken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Det tok oss 9 måneder å få møte en vennlig og hjelpsom franskmann i offentlig tjeneste! Dette måtte bare deles med resten av verden! Snakker meg om opptur på en mandag!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 389px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf9IobbeERI/AAAAAAAABAc/_T6BwuyADF0/s400/IMG_2086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332060343224897810" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf9IoWNr3JI/AAAAAAAABAU/XX4B4LgpLBs/s400/DSC_0945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332060341824904338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-5216473318406958928?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5216473318406958928/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5216473318406958928' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5216473318406958928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5216473318406958928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-3-rien-je-suis-parisien.html' title='I &lt;3 RIEN, JE SUIS PARISIEN'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf9IobbeERI/AAAAAAAABAc/_T6BwuyADF0/s72-c/IMG_2086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2464862347757282765</id><published>2009-05-03T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T07:28:34.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of those sundays in paris..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Det er søndag, og Paris er i søndagsmodus. Menneskene ute i gaten er avslappet, og er på vei til en café, et museum eller en park. Jeg og Marie satt oss ned på en café ved place de la Madeleine og tok en kaffe. Etterpå vandret vi rundt i sidegatene til champs elysée, og spiste en croissant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2maeKS-xI/AAAAAAAAA_8/t2PHjsprWcQ/s1600-h/CIMG0954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331600507579595538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2maeKS-xI/AAAAAAAAA_8/t2PHjsprWcQ/s400/CIMG0954.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2maRRhjCI/AAAAAAAAA_0/_KKSUqqTZis/s1600-h/CIMG0953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331600504120249378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2maRRhjCI/AAAAAAAAA_0/_KKSUqqTZis/s400/CIMG0953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2mZ2xxOqI/AAAAAAAAA_s/EI47pCFhNCw/s1600-h/CIMG0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331600497007737506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2mZ2xxOqI/AAAAAAAAA_s/EI47pCFhNCw/s400/CIMG0952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331600517488987458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2mbDE4TUI/AAAAAAAABAM/Xgyob9SdF2g/s400/CIMG0958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-2464862347757282765?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2464862347757282765/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2464862347757282765' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2464862347757282765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2464862347757282765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-of-those-sundays-in-paris.html' title='One of those sundays in paris..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sf2maeKS-xI/AAAAAAAAA_8/t2PHjsprWcQ/s72-c/CIMG0954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8069226595495706557</id><published>2009-05-01T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T10:18:24.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.. And they sat down in the gras by the eiffel tower</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Alle menneskene i byen hadde fri denne dagen; det var nemmelig første mai. Jenta med det lyse håret og veninnen hennes rundet hjørnet ved rue de commerce, ved la motte piquet. De vandret mot l'école militaire i solskinnet, og snart så de eiffeltårnet ruge langt over hustakene. Da de kom inn i parken, så de en av veninnen deres sitte på gresset sammen med to av veninnene hennes. De vinket til hverandre, og smilte. Da de møttes, gav de hverandre bisous på kinnene og snakket om hva som hadde skjedd siden sist. Rundt dem vrimlet det av andre mennesker som hadde pique-nique og spratt champagne-korker. Jenta la seg ned, og så opp på himmelen. Hun kjente solen varmet og at sommeren var kommet til Paris.. C'était magnifigue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfsetZqiNaI/AAAAAAAAA_k/PbM0McdZgLY/s1600-h/DSCN4169.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfsetHvZqII/AAAAAAAAA_c/CHp8ma1F7gk/s1600-h/DSCN4171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330888344443922562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfsetHvZqII/AAAAAAAAA_c/CHp8ma1F7gk/s400/DSCN4171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sfses6DUjNI/AAAAAAAAA_U/sWYR2YgL5dM/s1600-h/CIMG0951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330888340769377490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sfses6DUjNI/AAAAAAAAA_U/sWYR2YgL5dM/s400/CIMG0951.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3758083382049958830-8069226595495706557?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8069226595495706557/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8069226595495706557' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8069226595495706557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8069226595495706557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-they-sat-down-in-gras-by-eiffel.html' title='.. And they sat down in the gras by the eiffel tower'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfsetHvZqII/AAAAAAAAA_c/CHp8ma1F7gk/s72-c/DSCN4171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3303920979786164552</id><published>2009-05-01T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:51:00.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leader price</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den beste butikken i Paris heter Leader price. Her snakker vi hardcore dvaskhet og billige priser! hotness.. Anna og jeg besøker LP hver dag, og begynner å bli gamle kjenninger hos personalet. De som jobber der er like dvaske som butikken, og det synes jeg er rasende festelig. Senest i går ble vi kjent med en av mennene som jobbet der; han hadde visst kjempelyst til å besøke Norge. As if. Kundene på Leader price er av dem med litt spesielt utseende, men her om dagen vandret den kjekkeste mannen i Frankrike inn på LEADER PRICE! Jeg ble helt satt ut noen sekunder, og mistet avokadoen jeg hadde i hånden.Derfor burde man handle på Leader; Man vet aldri hva man kan finne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330771210193720706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sfq0LAp51YI/AAAAAAAAA-0/gcFkDuv90H4/s400/n787870576_6686424_4195164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330771217080459138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sfq0LaT1H4I/AAAAAAAAA_E/Mt_VAbbbZOA/s400/n787870576_6686426_335387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330771213201075074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sfq0LL26a4I/AAAAAAAAA-8/otj-8Zxh9MA/s400/n787870576_6686425_1832912.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330771218060478306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sfq0Ld9fB2I/AAAAAAAAA_M/3R5KtP5OehQ/s400/n787870576_6686430_4955977.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;hottie-mannen og ida med to avokadoer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-3303920979786164552?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3303920979786164552/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3303920979786164552' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3303920979786164552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3303920979786164552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/05/leader-price.html' title='Leader price'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sfq0LAp51YI/AAAAAAAAA-0/gcFkDuv90H4/s72-c/n787870576_6686424_4195164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-980086823750444281</id><published>2009-04-27T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T08:49:14.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GJESTEINNLEGG av ANNA</title><content type='html'>Hei! Jeg fikk lov av Ida å publisere et gjesteinnlegg! Tenkte jeg skulle benytte sjansen til å fortelle dere litt om Ida (ting som dere kanskje ikke vet!) Etter at jeg nå har bodd med Ida i over 3 måneder og vi lever med hverandre mer eller mindre 24/7, begynner jeg å kjenne Ida ganske så godt ;) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visste dere dette?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- en av Idas aller største angster for øyeblikket er å bli smittet av svineinfluensaen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida elsker Zac Efron og har bilde av han på nøkkelknippet sitt (i tillegg til Eiffeltårnet - 2 elskbare ting begge deler!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- alle av det mannlige kjønn i Paris kommenterer den røde kåpen til Ida (som jeg fikk overtalt henne til å kjøpe! :D) med kommentarer som "Très belle!" og "Oh la la!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- hver kveld før vi skal sovne (og ingen av oss er trøtte), stiller Ida meg alltid spørsmål som: "Hvor er det siste stedet du ville vært nå?" og "Hva er det siste du kunne spist nå?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida er en ekstremt god menneskekjenner og leser folk lett som en åpen bok. Uten at jeg trenger å si noe vet hun hva jeg tenker på eller føler i ulike øyeblikk..! Med samme evne kommer det at hun blender godt inn i alle settinger siden hun føler på stemningen (les:auraen på stedet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida drømmer mye rare ting!! Like morsomt å høre om hver morgen :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida er ikke redd for å vise når hun blir irritert på franskmenn. Etter noen måneder i Paris har hun lagt seg til en voldsom gestikulering med armer (og ben). Hun nøler heller ikke med å utbryte ett og annet fransk banneord (mye brukt er ordet "Merde!!") Franskmenn har godt av å bli satt litt på plass btw!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida ELSKER "Charterfeber"! (mest sannsynlig siden de folkene er så langt fra Ida man kommer :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida blir sjekket opp av fransklæreren sin mer eller mindre hver dag. Han har gitt henne kjelenavnet "Rødhette". Franskmenn er rare...og til tider ENSPORET i tankegangen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida får ofte cravings på appelsinbrus! (andre ting kan være kina-mat og/eller pain aux chocolats, pistaches, amandes..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida ELSKER marshmallows (stekt over stearinlys :P)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida liker å danse moderne danser for vennene sine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida kan ALLE "Barne-TV"-sanger (ex.: Franklin, Postman Pat, Sesam Stasjon osv..vi snakker ALLE, med ALLE vers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ida har lagt sin ELSK på noe som heter "Fraiso", fransk snop. Selges kun på metroen i sånne maskiner der. Hun ELSKER dette mer enn det meste for tiden og hver helg knasker hun i seg som bare det!! :P (kanskje derfor hun er så søt?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...dette var bare NOE av det jeg er fascinert over med Ida =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, Ida er blitt en av mine nærmeste og beste venner og vi har blitt veldig godt kjent på kort tid! Jeg elsker alt med Ida og er glad for at hun er MIN roomie i Paris!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfXPklH0GDI/AAAAAAAAA-s/eAk6dIVFTCg/s400/DSC_1040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329393961409976370" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfXPke9DNJI/AAAAAAAAA-k/BZsu7Pu1cTw/s400/IMG_2455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329393959754216594" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfXPkCzpqwI/AAAAAAAAA-c/YzxK7QEg3IQ/s400/IMG_2424.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329393952198601474" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfXPkL7dpeI/AAAAAAAAA-U/gBl5IJZk4Ms/s400/IMG_2579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329393954647287266" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfXPj7eo9SI/AAAAAAAAA-M/7M7Cw67ccdg/s400/IMG_2580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329393950231426338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- klem Anna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3758083382049958830-980086823750444281?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/980086823750444281/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=980086823750444281' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/980086823750444281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/980086823750444281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/gjesteinnlegg-av-anna.html' title='GJESTEINNLEGG av ANNA'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfXPklH0GDI/AAAAAAAAA-s/eAk6dIVFTCg/s72-c/DSC_1040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-825604973132349387</id><published>2009-04-25T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:08:07.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Versailles, my love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sommeren hadde kommet til Versailles da vi var på besøk i hagen til Solkongen. Vi hadde pique-nique i det grønne, og koste oss under den skyfire himmelen. Da jeg vandret bortover de grønne stiene, følte jeg at tiden hadde stoppet opp. Jeg er helt sikker på at hagen så akkurat lik ut da den siste kongen bodde her, og jeg kunne virkelig se for meg Marie Antoinette vandre rundt med hoffet sitt og sine overdådige kjoler..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vidunderlig var dagen, og vidunderlig var mine søte venner i solskinnet. Jeg lukket øynene mine raskt, slik at de andre ikke så det, og lovet meg selv at jeg aldri, aldri skulle glemme disse øyeblikkene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328662828281712530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM2nB-PT5I/AAAAAAAAA88/j8OEz8ft7sk/s400/CIMG0688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328662845023378706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM2oAVw3RI/AAAAAAAAA9M/qQo0WapXgbA/s400/CIMG0721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4aXZH6EI/AAAAAAAAA98/3WhD-Fk-CCw/s1600-h/DSCN4184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328664809716574274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4aXZH6EI/AAAAAAAAA98/3WhD-Fk-CCw/s400/DSCN4184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328662830174469554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM2nJBgfbI/AAAAAAAAA9E/L10nVNN6o7Y/s400/CIMG0716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328662852767932226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM2odMNX0I/AAAAAAAAA9U/xd7uhag-ozQ/s400/CIMG0720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328662855982781154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM2opKsEuI/AAAAAAAAA9c/p1bsULSkuQw/s400/CIMG0725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4aDF5VEI/AAAAAAAAA90/lHSN4U-I7yU/s1600-h/CIMG0784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328664804267217986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4aDF5VEI/AAAAAAAAA90/lHSN4U-I7yU/s400/CIMG0784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328664818755911474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4a5ERPzI/AAAAAAAAA-E/oMwdVbbBq-w/s400/CIMG0792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4ZuzEv3I/AAAAAAAAA9s/ictJuPTXxZo/s1600-h/CIMG0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328664798819565426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4ZuzEv3I/AAAAAAAAA9s/ictJuPTXxZo/s400/CIMG0751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4ZZWIDtI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2UPb_oCE0EE/s1600-h/CIMG0730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328664793061002962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM4ZZWIDtI/AAAAAAAAA9k/2UPb_oCE0EE/s400/CIMG0730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3758083382049958830-825604973132349387?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/825604973132349387/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=825604973132349387' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/825604973132349387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/825604973132349387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/versailles-my-love.html' title='Versailles, my love..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfM2nB-PT5I/AAAAAAAAA88/j8OEz8ft7sk/s72-c/CIMG0688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2895109054367047245</id><published>2009-04-21T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T03:04:50.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>she found the rainbow in a fountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfA5ju7FkrI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ghnaI7A1JYI/s1600-h/IMG_3302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327821645233361586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfA5ju7FkrI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ghnaI7A1JYI/s400/IMG_3302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hun så solen som skinte på taktoppene da hun åpnet døren den morgenen, og det luktet vår. Parisvår. Bekledd i sorte ballerinas og en rød trench vandret hun oppover gaten hun bodde i. På butikken på hjørnet kjøpte hun en kaffe før hun gikk videre. Solen varmet henne i ansiktet, og trærne ved veien var grønne. Fuglene sang, og gav henne sommerstemning. Da hun kom frem til parken, ble hun omringet av lukten av syriner. Hun slo seg ned på benken nærmest fontenen. Det var en stor fontene som kastet mange liter vann opp i luften hvert sekund. Hun likte lyden av vannet, så hun lukket øynene og bare hørte. Hun hørte på vannet, hørte små barn snakket fransk mens de sprang etter hverandre og lekte, hørte stemningen av våren som lå over parken. Da hun åpnet øynene, så hun på vannstrålene fra fontenen. Da så hun det; regnbuen som speilet seg i vanndråpene! Det var fantastisk fint tenkte jenta og smilte for seg selv.&lt;/span&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/3758083382049958830-2895109054367047245?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2895109054367047245/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2895109054367047245' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2895109054367047245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2895109054367047245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-found-rainbow-in-fountain.html' title='she found the rainbow in a fountain'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SfA5ju7FkrI/AAAAAAAAA8s/ghnaI7A1JYI/s72-c/IMG_3302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7650905065731528239</id><published>2009-04-19T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:53:21.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fremdeles ferie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;De sløve feriedagene har blitt brukt på følgende aktiviteter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ligge i Parken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Møte studievenner på Café for å lese sammen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hatt besøk av veninner fra Norge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Shoppet sko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vært på berømte franske caféer sammen med mor til Anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Opplevd "outlet" kulturen i frankrike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vært kulurell, og besøkt hele TO museum;Rodin og musée d'orsay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Drukket et glass rødvin på en bar sammen med vennine mens jeg hørte om hennes forstyrrende date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vært lykkelig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nå har jeg enda en uke til med ferie! What to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326414203843138450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Ses5f3KqU5I/AAAAAAAAA8U/S9EKMmEfrhc/s320/IMG_3222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326414210184784386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Ses5gOyoKgI/AAAAAAAAA8c/97uQRgD7BRA/s320/IMG_3261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326414209136361522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Ses5gK4qgDI/AAAAAAAAA8k/5r3FZegWkp8/s320/IMG_3277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;(Photo: Min personlige fotograf Anna Lønning Giertsen)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-7650905065731528239?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7650905065731528239/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7650905065731528239' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7650905065731528239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7650905065731528239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/fremdeles-ferie.html' title='fremdeles ferie!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Ses5f3KqU5I/AAAAAAAAA8U/S9EKMmEfrhc/s72-c/IMG_3222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7451864214441003576</id><published>2009-04-11T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T09:54:53.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ferie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Nå har jeg veeeldig lang påskeferie, og jeg koser meg med tanken på at norges befolkning snart skal tilbake i jobb og skolearbeid. Jeg har fått besøk av Birgitte og Beathe! Vi koser oss kjempemasse, og jeg viser dem Mitt Paris. I dag fant jeg en ny café på Montmartre som var megahyggelig, og den hadde stoler i forskjellige farger! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Paris blomstrer, og alle parkene har forandrer seg over natten til å bli fargeskprakene fargespill.  Jeg sitter under den varmende solen i en av de mange parkene, koser meg med påskegg, og smiler fra øre til øre; Det er påske!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323475332025244818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SeDInAfrXJI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Dqm5OlqM1bo/s320/CIMG0582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323475337366842770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SeDInUZNrZI/AAAAAAAAA74/xTfiTVaANKg/s320/CIMG0583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323475344203921074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SeDInt3TNrI/AAAAAAAAA8A/toQlOUV8H98/s320/CIMG0585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323475348246913506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SeDIn87OYeI/AAAAAAAAA8I/B34lynlyUDQ/s320/CIMG0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-7451864214441003576?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7451864214441003576/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7451864214441003576' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7451864214441003576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7451864214441003576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/ferie.html' title='Ferie!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SeDInAfrXJI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Dqm5OlqM1bo/s72-c/CIMG0582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-554725891691400634</id><published>2009-04-07T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T08:53:16.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>le Printemps</title><content type='html'>Man vet det er vår i Paris når:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alle har lagt den sorte vinterkåper hjemme, og erstattet den med den beige burberry trenchen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Man hører fuglesang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alle stolene i Luxemburghagen er opptatt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Det sitter flere folk ute på Caféene enn inne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trærne blir grønne, og kirsebærtrærne blomstrer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Folk sitter ved seinen og soler seg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alle rundt deg smiler, fordi det er sol!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Det er lyst når man går på skolen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Vannet spruter ut av fontenene&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turistene fyller byen som aldri før.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Paris ser 1000 ganger vakrere ut i det magiske vårlyset!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321975035902124754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sdt0GR5xYtI/AAAAAAAAA7o/-Z2nQHddszs/s320/CIMG0572.JPG" border="0" /&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/3758083382049958830-554725891691400634?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/554725891691400634/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=554725891691400634' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/554725891691400634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/554725891691400634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/le-printemps.html' title='le Printemps'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sdt0GR5xYtI/AAAAAAAAA7o/-Z2nQHddszs/s72-c/CIMG0572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3347801835543803765</id><published>2009-04-05T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T11:06:10.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry blossom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jenta og de søte veninne hennes spaserte gjennom Jardin de plantes. Det var sol og lørdag, og blomstene på kiserbærtrærne blomstret lykkelig. De satte seg på en benk og fant frem deres pain au chocolate som de deretter tygget på med glede. Jenta kjente hun var glad innerst inne i sjelen. Hvem kan slå vår i Paris?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321198332323262850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdixsLmHcYI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/KcWue1v6oZ8/s320/blossom-tree-14-520x346.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Photo: Cherryblossom)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-3347801835543803765?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3347801835543803765/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3347801835543803765' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3347801835543803765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3347801835543803765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/cherry-blossom.html' title='Cherry blossom'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdixsLmHcYI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/KcWue1v6oZ8/s72-c/blossom-tree-14-520x346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8171457889235740070</id><published>2009-04-01T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T06:00:11.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>solbrent</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jenta med den røde kåpen og de store sorte solbrillene vandret nedover gatene med en handlepose i den ene hånden og den sorte håndvesken i den andre. Fra handleposen kunne man se toppen av en baguette, og oppi posen var det både ost, skinke og alle andre gode ting man trenger til en pique-nique. Når hun kom til St. Michel fontenen, møtte hun de to veninne sine, og gav dem begge bisous på hvert kinn. De gikk ned trappene, og satte seg nede ved seinen. Det var kjempefint vær, solen varmet og skapte en deilig vårstemning langst elvebredden. Praten mellom jente gikk på fransk, og de snakket om skolen, de nye kjekke guttene og om alt mellom himmel og jord mens de koste seg med maten sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Da de hadde sittet der ganske lenge, kjente de en trang til å drikke smothie. De vandret gjennom &lt;em&gt;île st. louis, &lt;/em&gt;og endte opp ved st. paul, ved le marais. Der drakk de hver sin herlige smothie på la Paradise des fruits, verdens beste smothie-café! De satt i vårsolen, og koste seg fryktelig. Jenta med den røde kåpen og de sorte store solbrillene smilte, og tenkte fornøyd at det hadde vært den beste 1. april på lenge..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319832136350949842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPXJG_n4dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Rz-szuoFOdY/s320/CIMG0549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319832142842583570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPXJfLWWhI/AAAAAAAAA6I/bQv9XcwC6zM/s320/CIMG0553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319832141392700882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPXJZxq5dI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/8qYQTBIeIJY/s320/CIMG0556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319832143154687554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPXJgVwrkI/AAAAAAAAA6g/OY3cJCXQVo0/s320/IMG_2550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319832146545099442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPXJs-GQrI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/FFN2yYh-neY/s320/CIMG0561.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319833086482020674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPYAagheUI/AAAAAAAAA6o/4FO88X8fL1Y/s320/IMG_2555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319833089489482450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPYAltjstI/AAAAAAAAA6w/UPKFPzvhV9s/s320/IMG_2559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319833094357148978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPYA32GZTI/AAAAAAAAA7A/YUwgbOtzNXY/s320/IMG_2566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319833440478765314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPYVBP7IQI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/tShLcCSOIoQ/s320/IMG_2576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319833093367814978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPYA0KOW0I/AAAAAAAAA7I/N0EH1YaLfMI/s320/IMG_2569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8171457889235740070?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8171457889235740070/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8171457889235740070' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8171457889235740070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8171457889235740070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/04/solbrent.html' title='solbrent'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdPXJG_n4dI/AAAAAAAAA6A/Rz-szuoFOdY/s72-c/CIMG0549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2846634568272068217</id><published>2009-03-30T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T11:28:26.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bienvenüe au château Ferdinand Fabre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Det var en gang to prinsesser fra Norge som hadde bosatt seg på Château(Slott)Ferdinand Fabre, i hjertet av 15 arrondissement i Paris, hovedstaden i Frankrike. I slottet koste de seg fra morgen til kveld. For å kunne kommunisere med den kjekke prinsen i slottet brevid, var de flittige og gjorde sine fransklekser nøysommelig hver kveld. Flytende fransk snakker de, men ofte kommer man over noen lumske verb som klusser opp den gode stemningen på slottet. Prinsesse Ida er flittig bruker av setningen:&lt;em&gt; "Merde! Je deteste des verbs!".&lt;/em&gt; Prinsesse Anna ler og sier: &lt;em&gt;"Det rimer!". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Et knippe bilder av eventyrverdenen følger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319049097798797938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdEO-REoynI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rlrVU5PUnKY/s320/IMG_2534.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319049118181337378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdEO_dANqSI/AAAAAAAAA5w/eJGbJu6I_-I/s320/IMG_2541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319049113266657250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdEO_Ksdl-I/AAAAAAAAA5o/azXgKP0MMMU/s320/IMG_2536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319049124747046034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdEO_1dmbJI/AAAAAAAAA54/yoLyvrh5Y1w/s320/IMG_2531.JPG" border="0" /&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/3758083382049958830-2846634568272068217?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2846634568272068217/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2846634568272068217' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2846634568272068217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2846634568272068217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/bienvenue-au-chateau-ferdinand-fabre.html' title='Bienvenüe au château Ferdinand Fabre!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SdEO-REoynI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rlrVU5PUnKY/s72-c/IMG_2534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6913873450980577865</id><published>2009-03-28T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T11:06:45.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Il fait gris aujourd'hui..</title><content type='html'>Nå er det Lørdag igjen. Det er altså en uke siden sist! Oh là là. Jeg er en klein blogger&lt;br /&gt;Uinteresante opplysninger om hva jeg har tatt for meg den siste uken;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;vært syk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vært på mange forelesninger&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vært på skolen &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fått angst av den skumle læreren min&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;blitt irritert av overlegene parisere&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vært kald, det har nesten blitt kaldt i paris igjen-arg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lest til skummel historieprøve som jeg skal ha til mandag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vært sammen med de hotte friendsa mine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fått fransk bankkort- Carte bleu!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lest masse fransk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;vært ute å danset i champs elysée&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dag er været grått, og paris ser sånn ut:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318299504115539234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sc5lOK_xXSI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/iyrRjMp4W50/s320/CIMG0374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-6913873450980577865?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6913873450980577865/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6913873450980577865' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6913873450980577865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6913873450980577865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/il-fait-gris-aujourdhui.html' title='Il fait gris aujourd&apos;hui..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sc5lOK_xXSI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/iyrRjMp4W50/s72-c/CIMG0374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8833532451671849465</id><published>2009-03-21T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T11:18:08.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pique-nique ved elvebredden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Det er lørdag, og vi har tilbrakt dagen ved seinen ved &lt;em&gt;pont neuf.&lt;/em&gt; Det har vært helt nydelig vær, og vi satt nede ved vannet og hadde en koselig pique-nique. Vi spiste brie mens vi lo og koste oss. Jeg har virkelig blitt kjent med verdens søteste jenter, de er helt nydelige! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315705836335469954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUuS1k_FYI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/QATAbBkrFxs/s320/IMG_2377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315706695345447202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUvE1o7ISI/AAAAAAAAA44/wiBARYTobNY/s320/IMG_2385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315706703508126418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUvFUDDutI/AAAAAAAAA5A/61ma2q3PNR8/s320/IMG_2399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315706714589084914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUvF9U9vPI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/UI6lMQmRV6c/s320/IMG_2402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315705839996211746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUuTDNxkiI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/kJPlJ9QuA8s/s320/IMG_2392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315705844516973746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUuTUDm7LI/AAAAAAAAA4o/qTFdSccDxhg/s320/IMG_2410.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315705849415650866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUuTmTizjI/AAAAAAAAA4w/cgw1Yr34MfU/s320/IMG_2413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315706706765012466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUvFgLj3fI/AAAAAAAAA5I/xcrx08Ib_OE/s320/IMG_2417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8833532451671849465?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8833532451671849465/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8833532451671849465' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8833532451671849465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8833532451671849465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/pique-nique-ved-elvebredden.html' title='pique-nique ved elvebredden'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScUuS1k_FYI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/QATAbBkrFxs/s72-c/IMG_2377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-1931873527644821026</id><published>2009-03-19T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T05:31:15.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She felt like she had been there before.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Avenue Montagne en en gate jeg liker å vandre i. Chanel er mitt favoritt stoppested, og Dior fanger ofte min oppmerksomhet. Jeg føler nesten jeg er på besøk hos de kongelige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314891284438398034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScJJdrTFNFI/AAAAAAAAA4A/U3z-qMuiKEk/s320/IMG_2191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScJJdn-TzYI/AAAAAAAAA4I/z4QRrMeAhzs/s1600-h/IMG_2200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314891283545968002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScJJdn-TzYI/AAAAAAAAA4I/z4QRrMeAhzs/s320/IMG_2200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt; (Photo: Anna Lønning Giertsen) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-1931873527644821026?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/1931873527644821026/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=1931873527644821026' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1931873527644821026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1931873527644821026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/she-felt-like-she-had-been-there-before.html' title='She felt like she had been there before.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScJJdrTFNFI/AAAAAAAAA4A/U3z-qMuiKEk/s72-c/IMG_2191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6700717764230888498</id><published>2009-03-17T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T13:59:20.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris was like a colourful mary-go-round</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Paris elsket oss da vi satt på karusellen og lo høyt av hvor fint det var. Paris elsket oss da vi vandret på vintagemarkedet og smilte av alle de rare tingene folk har brukt. Paris elsket oss da vi spiste falffel i le marais, og ble sjekket opp av den dvaske kelneren. Paris elsket oss da vi satt på caféen og drakk en deilig kaffe mens vi sladret om det siste som hadde skjedd. Paris elsket oss da vi tok på oss fine sko og danset ut i natten på en fransk bar. Paris elsket oss da vi lå i parken i solen mens vi leste det nye vogue. Paris elsket oss da vi satt i trappene på montmartre og spiste pain au chocolat amande pistache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Paris elsker oss alltid, og vi elsker alltid Paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314262895268023234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScAN8nN9S8I/AAAAAAAAA3o/lBe3QOX7uAM/s320/IMG_2245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314262904926502194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScAN9LMt_TI/AAAAAAAAA3w/8bS2_Y7nJXI/s320/IMG_2265.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314262905061371410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScAN9Ls37hI/AAAAAAAAA34/dDqVfNE1Mfw/s320/IMG_2294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314262890681572546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScAN8WIdnMI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/E_xq4ajYkhw/s320/IMG_2075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314262894741211778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScAN8lQWyoI/AAAAAAAAA3g/smM9FojBvYo/s320/IMG_2124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314243190726296210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sb_8BqFHgpI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Q2jZtO04X3A/s320/IMG_2217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sb_8Bc8-uzI/AAAAAAAAA3I/wdfJak6nvys/s1600-h/IMG_2211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314243187202505522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sb_5vdwCB_I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/K_eNEIrATvM/s320/IMG_2129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-6700717764230888498?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6700717764230888498/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6700717764230888498' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6700717764230888498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6700717764230888498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/paris-was-like-colourful-mary-go-round.html' title='Paris was like a colourful mary-go-round'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ScAN8nN9S8I/AAAAAAAAA3o/lBe3QOX7uAM/s72-c/IMG_2245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-1875649672305044961</id><published>2009-03-12T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:36:59.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Søte jenter på besøk hos pariserne=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Karianne og Madeleine fra bergen var så snille og gledet oss med sitt nærvær her i Paris. Vi har hatt noen hyggelige dager med masse sightseeing og vandring i de utallige gatene in the &lt;em&gt;city of blinding lights..&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312263700195555954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbjzsJNbunI/AAAAAAAAA1o/v9FkUXaYZTI/s320/DSC_0563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312263706803513714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sbjzsh05KXI/AAAAAAAAA1w/oKtG8l3DT4I/s320/DSC_0627.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312263718364715442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbjztM5TGbI/AAAAAAAAA14/2TBmWTgnRC4/s320/DSC_0878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312263727590694658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbjztvQ8XwI/AAAAAAAAA2A/XPO9rLO0tyM/s320/DSC_0935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312263730914335266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sbjzt7pXGiI/AAAAAAAAA2I/w-YAYJhT_O0/s320/DSC_1086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Photo: Karianne sitt hotte kamera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3758083382049958830-1875649672305044961?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/1875649672305044961/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=1875649672305044961' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1875649672305044961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1875649672305044961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/ste-jenter-pa-besk-hos-pariserne.html' title='Søte jenter på besøk hos pariserne=)'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbjzsJNbunI/AAAAAAAAA1o/v9FkUXaYZTI/s72-c/DSC_0563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4770320104395230280</id><published>2009-03-11T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T03:29:42.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out dancing all tuesday night..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vi utstyrte oss med høye hæler og kjoler og reiste til Champs Elysée for å danse. Vi danset og koste oss på Duplex helt frem til halv fem. Da kom vi på at vi skulle opp om 2 timer, så vi tenkte at det var lurt å komme oss hjem. Det var fremdeles liv der da vi reiste. Hvem sa at man ikke kan gå ut å danse på en vanlig tirsdag? Det gjør hvertfall Parisere som oss;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbeMKkVWxBI/AAAAAAAAA1g/m3YYDZhubUs/s1600-h/clubbing_by_woolly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311868398686618642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbeMKkVWxBI/AAAAAAAAA1g/m3YYDZhubUs/s320/clubbing_by_woolly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbeMKZeVSvI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/tgP16rZoJsI/s1600-h/clubbing_by_Jubilix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311868395771480818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbeMKZeVSvI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/tgP16rZoJsI/s320/clubbing_by_Jubilix.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3758083382049958830-4770320104395230280?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4770320104395230280/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4770320104395230280' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4770320104395230280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4770320104395230280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/out-dancing-all-tuesday-night.html' title='Out dancing all tuesday night..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbeMKkVWxBI/AAAAAAAAA1g/m3YYDZhubUs/s72-c/clubbing_by_woolly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3937947766372129236</id><published>2009-03-08T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T06:55:49.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris by night..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I går var vi på fest i en leilighet som var høyt oppe over hustakene. Der var det mange kule folk, og noe vin. Jeg koste meg stort! Ps: Bildene nederst er ikke utsikt fra leiligheten, men fra eiffeltårnet. Du vet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;eiffeltårnet? Den store dingsen som ikke er så langt fra leiligheten min? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPK90oHEZI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/GD2laXxEPw8/s1600-h/CIMG0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310811549047656850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPK90oHEZI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/GD2laXxEPw8/s320/CIMG0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPK9QMKIJI/AAAAAAAAA1A/yB-ZvTXN6Aw/s1600-h/CIMG0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310811539266740370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPK9QMKIJI/AAAAAAAAA1A/yB-ZvTXN6Aw/s320/CIMG0405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPK8_FBjZI/AAAAAAAAA04/Mi1Jwugx5pE/s1600-h/CIMG0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310811534673415570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPK8_FBjZI/AAAAAAAAA04/Mi1Jwugx5pE/s320/CIMG0413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPIErNRGjI/AAAAAAAAA0w/SPHCzmVviSI/s1600-h/CIMG0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310808368243350066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPIErNRGjI/AAAAAAAAA0w/SPHCzmVviSI/s320/CIMG0382.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPIEcgejSI/AAAAAAAAA0o/8n32aSjZKUY/s1600-h/CIMG0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310808364297391394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPIEcgejSI/AAAAAAAAA0o/8n32aSjZKUY/s320/CIMG0384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPID6Sq7hI/AAAAAAAAA0g/gQksRtqCAtc/s1600-h/CIMG0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310808355112676882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPID6Sq7hI/AAAAAAAAA0g/gQksRtqCAtc/s320/CIMG0385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-3937947766372129236?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3937947766372129236/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3937947766372129236' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3937947766372129236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3937947766372129236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/paris-by-night.html' title='Paris by night..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbPK90oHEZI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/GD2laXxEPw8/s72-c/CIMG0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-642094049269538841</id><published>2009-03-06T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:14:12.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Her bor jeg, sa jenta med alpelua..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Denne uken har jeg hatt besøk av noen medlemmer av familien min. Dem som var her var Morsomme Mormor, Festelige Mamma, Koselige tante Malene, Søte kusine Jenny og gøye søster Elna. Jeg viste dem mitt Paris, og de virket som de likte det. Flotte mennesker..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310123631434805714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbFZTv0UMdI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Uc_wiEu1T20/s320/IMG_1937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310123634324926194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbFZT6lX7vI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Jo3Da4Cs_7w/s320/IMG_1962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310123674647599426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbFZWQzDGUI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/j2Dh0Xq6rOs/s320/IMG_1952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310123684807618242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbFZW2pYrsI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ueHtJ8L5Zwk/s320/IMG_1959.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-642094049269538841?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/642094049269538841/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=642094049269538841' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/642094049269538841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/642094049269538841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/her-bor-jeg-sa-jenta-med-alpelua.html' title='Her bor jeg, sa jenta med alpelua..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SbFZTv0UMdI/AAAAAAAAA0A/Uc_wiEu1T20/s72-c/IMG_1937.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6197410515352229095</id><published>2009-03-01T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T10:04:05.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Helg!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Denne helgen har vært &lt;em&gt;super bien&lt;/em&gt;, som man sier her. Fredagskvelden spiste jeg Sushi sammen med Anna og Jenny. Lørdag reiste Anna, Sofie, Jenny og moi opp til &lt;em&gt;Montmartre&lt;/em&gt;. Der spiste vi croissanter i solskinnet mens vi satt i trappene og hørte på de noe spesielle gatemusikantene. Vi sang, og lo av den kleine turistdama fra Italia som reiste seg og danset til musikken.&lt;br /&gt;Etterpå spiste vi lunsj i en park, solte oss og leste Vogue. Det var skikkelig varmt, og mange andre Parisere lå rundt på gresset og smilte. Senere laget vi en god salat og drakk vin. Vi reiste ut på en hyggelig bar rundt &lt;em&gt;Bastillen&lt;/em&gt;, og tok nattbussen hjem. Mon dieu, det finnes mange rare folk på Nattbussen i Paris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I dag har vi svømt, og slappet av. Det regner litt også. &lt;em&gt;Perfect sunday weather.&lt;/em&gt; Snart kommer Sofie med Brownies, og vi skal se film. Hotness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279612925923810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarMLvjl0eI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Mlb_rLIWGTQ/s320/n787870576_6008270_1543884.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279614468228866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarML1TThwI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/YyKIMMhwazA/s320/n787870576_6008271_6220362.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279621978812706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarMMRR98SI/AAAAAAAAAzY/KHTIYHSeP2s/s320/n787870576_6008272_1885792.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279626477562722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarMMiCja2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/RqRP3oA5fHA/s320/n787870576_6008275_3490915.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308280663799209026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarNI6XTnEI/AAAAAAAAAz4/MhBuZ3stTkw/s320/untitled+n.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308279631922052898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarMM2UnvyI/AAAAAAAAAzo/4sis00ThWjM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308280643987896738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarNHwj6-aI/AAAAAAAAAzw/p6DeQ34Eem0/s320/untitled+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Photo: Anna Lønning Giertsen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-6197410515352229095?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6197410515352229095/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6197410515352229095' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6197410515352229095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6197410515352229095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/denne-helgen-har-vrt-super-bien-som-man.html' title='Helg!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SarMLvjl0eI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Mlb_rLIWGTQ/s72-c/n787870576_6008270_1543884.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3956876787286104279</id><published>2009-03-01T03:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T04:14:11.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turist-spotter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Paris er verdens største turistby, og man vet at 20000 av dem besøker La tour Eiffel hver dag. Som den pariseren jeg er, irriterer jeg meg ganske ofte over disse menneskene. Jeg har lager en liten liste som forklarer hvordan en average turist er.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den bærer et stort kamera på magen, slik at den skal klare å ta bilde av alt den ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den går alltid rundt med en guidebok, og leser høyt fra den mens den peker på alle tingene rundt seg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Bretter ut kart på størrelse med madeira når de skal finne ut hvor de skal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den har alltid på seg sekk eller rompetaske (rompetaske burde vært bannlyst fra jordens overflate), helst begge deler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hvis den reiser med en gruppe(det skjer ofte), har den et felles klesplagg. Enten en gul caps med skrift på, eller en t-skjorte med et kleint bilde og tekst på.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ser helt forvirrer ut når de skal på métroen, og står lenge ved veggkartene og diskuterer høylytt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den er veldig paranoid, og tror at alle på Métroen vil stjele vesken(eller rompetasken) dens, og tviholder på den for å forsikre seg om at ingen tar den.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den blir begeisteret når de kommer en klein gatemusikant inn på métroen og begynner å spille på den sure fiolinen sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Skriker &lt;em&gt;it is the next stop! &lt;/em&gt;til medturistene sine, blir veldig stresset for at den ikke skal komme av métroen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den henger på Tursistsbutikkene, og kjøper kleine vesker, capser, gensere ol. med Paris på.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den elsker å sitte på trappene nedenfor sacre coeur og synge sammen med gatemusikantene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den skriker av glede når eiffeltårnet blinker på kvelden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den flokker seg sammen med andre turister som er der i samme ærend som den selv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Dette ser jeg hver dag! &lt;em&gt;Skrekk..&lt;/em&gt; Men jeg skjønner jo at Den vil besøke Paris, det er faktisk verdens vakreste by..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;À la Prochain! Biz&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308189514839509090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sap6PWB2SGI/AAAAAAAAAzA/3kNX2z_GZck/s320/6%2520Roger%2520turist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-3956876787286104279?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3956876787286104279/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3956876787286104279' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3956876787286104279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3956876787286104279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/03/turist-spotter.html' title='Turist-spotter'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/Sap6PWB2SGI/AAAAAAAAAzA/3kNX2z_GZck/s72-c/6%2520Roger%2520turist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5110480912670153597</id><published>2009-02-27T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:46:48.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Det er métroen det skjer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jeg er storforbruker av métroen i Paris. It loves me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXiSA9yMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/GjbeDGIlTxs/s1600-h/IMG_1811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307518038575007938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXiSA9yMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/GjbeDGIlTxs/s320/IMG_1811.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXhmEzFOI/AAAAAAAAAyw/lL02UqK-yp4/s1600-h/IMG_1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307518026779923682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXhmEzFOI/AAAAAAAAAyw/lL02UqK-yp4/s320/IMG_1717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXhgSi_zI/AAAAAAAAAyo/G38a49EmIYE/s1600-h/IMG_1712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307518025226977074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXhgSi_zI/AAAAAAAAAyo/G38a49EmIYE/s320/IMG_1712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXhjMs_-I/AAAAAAAAAyg/6GdtpXnEmz0/s1600-h/IMG_1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307518026007773154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXhjMs_-I/AAAAAAAAAyg/6GdtpXnEmz0/s320/IMG_1706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWZqdrWNI/AAAAAAAAAyY/5a0smAMTK1Y/s1600-h/IMG_1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516791007434962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWZqdrWNI/AAAAAAAAAyY/5a0smAMTK1Y/s320/IMG_1700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWZYmi1qI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/g-JWK1LDR7s/s1600-h/IMG_1683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516786212787874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWZYmi1qI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/g-JWK1LDR7s/s320/IMG_1683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWY1MJvsI/AAAAAAAAAyI/13TTCh8agT0/s1600-h/IMG_1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516776706850498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWY1MJvsI/AAAAAAAAAyI/13TTCh8agT0/s320/IMG_1696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWY-_-98I/AAAAAAAAAyA/yGzpXoNpgbU/s1600-h/IMG_1690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516779340167106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWY-_-98I/AAAAAAAAAyA/yGzpXoNpgbU/s320/IMG_1690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWYp8b6DI/AAAAAAAAAx4/xKaSGTBahYI/s1600-h/IMG_1679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307516773688141874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagWYp8b6DI/AAAAAAAAAx4/xKaSGTBahYI/s320/IMG_1679.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-5110480912670153597?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5110480912670153597/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5110480912670153597' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5110480912670153597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5110480912670153597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/det-er-metroen-det-skjer.html' title='Det er métroen det skjer.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SagXiSA9yMI/AAAAAAAAAy4/GjbeDGIlTxs/s72-c/IMG_1811.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2101433706939383803</id><published>2009-02-24T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:42:23.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like this, said the girl..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Man har mange ting å være takknemmelige over i hverdagen, som man ofte glemmer. Dette er jeg takknemmelig for om dagen:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Anna, min gode veninne og samboer som sørger for at jeg ikke så ofte havner på feil steder og i kleine sitausjoner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Rulletrapper. Hvis man bor i Paris, vet man hvor mange trapper man må bestige hver dag. Det hjelper veldig hvis de ruller, og man kan stå stille mens den frakter deg oppover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Starbucks, med den gode kaffeen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Brukte bøker man kan finne for 20 cent(2 kr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Métroen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Dusj som man ikke må holde selv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Vintagekjoler &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Den nye svømmehallen jeg fant som ikke var fullt så dvaskt som sist svømmeopplevelse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;De fine Karisellene med Améliemusikken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Kule Sofie som introduserer oss for franske damer som vi spiser lunsj og snakker fransk med.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306496210821183922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SaR2ME_z-bI/AAAAAAAAAxo/Vx-TzBTm5_I/s320/IMG_0662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306496213537848050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SaR2MPHg-vI/AAAAAAAAAxw/Q53eE1L_7kY/s320/IMG_0660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hva er du takknemmelig for? À la prochain, alors! Skal hilse alle dere kule fra Paris=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-2101433706939383803?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2101433706939383803/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2101433706939383803' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2101433706939383803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2101433706939383803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/takknemmelighet-i-paris.html' title='I like this, said the girl..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SaR2ME_z-bI/AAAAAAAAAxo/Vx-TzBTm5_I/s72-c/IMG_0662.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7827801777191214984</id><published>2009-02-22T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T10:20:17.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Paris was spread out to her feet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Jeg vet ikke hvorfor dagene går så raskt her i Paris. Kanskje det er en blanding av kule personer, skole og storbyen. I hvertfall var det helg igjen, før jeg visste ordet av det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I dag er det søndag, og jeg har vondt i føttene. Jeg kom nemmelig hjem med morgenmétroen etter en natt med dansing i høye hæler. Klubben vi var på var fet, og den var full av parisere helt til klokken halv seks. Fuglene sang og det begynte å lysne da vi ruslet hjemover. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Paris at its finest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305687853812247698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SaGW_geVbJI/AAAAAAAAAxg/PiC1oM5WLu0/s320/488800356_99b24fb6a9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-7827801777191214984?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7827801777191214984/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7827801777191214984' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7827801777191214984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7827801777191214984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-paris-was-spread-out-to-her-feet.html' title='All Paris was spread out to her feet.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SaGW_geVbJI/AAAAAAAAAxg/PiC1oM5WLu0/s72-c/488800356_99b24fb6a9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2008943825988755365</id><published>2009-02-19T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T07:10:34.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladurée</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;I går kveld var vi på en av verdens søteste tesalonger. Den heter Ladurée, og befinner seg i Avenue Champs Elysée. De er veldig kjente for sine gode Macroner! Jeg drakk rosete, og spiste fire små macroner av smakene Skjokolade, Kaffe, Pistache og roseblader(!). Det var de beste macronene jeg har smakt, og teen smakte akkurat som roser luker. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ellers var jo stredet helt nydelig, og veldig klassisk fransk. Anbefales! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304523278727205506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ1z0UNTUoI/AAAAAAAAAwI/WK-bh9Gth6M/s320/IMG_1478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304525812489664066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ12HzNWNkI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SSjuL3rSE6o/s320/IMG_1490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304523278474829394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ1z0TRIXlI/AAAAAAAAAwY/evLyWdkfbiA/s320/IMG_1486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304523281832315554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ1z0fxniqI/AAAAAAAAAwg/96L_6pHAXmc/s320/IMG_1487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304524419091366274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ102sZTgYI/AAAAAAAAAxI/lMWXpjt1od4/s320/IMG_1507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304524412601425666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ102UN-3wI/AAAAAAAAAww/m2jlOOZgpgE/s320/IMG_1503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304524417613897314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ102m5DHmI/AAAAAAAAAw4/WrBaMe9oN3o/s320/IMG_1526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304524417088719538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ102k71irI/AAAAAAAAAxA/TL8k4qO-hM8/s320/IMG_1552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-2008943825988755365?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2008943825988755365/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2008943825988755365' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2008943825988755365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2008943825988755365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/laduree.html' title='Ladurée'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZ1z0UNTUoI/AAAAAAAAAwI/WK-bh9Gth6M/s72-c/IMG_1478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6252822234347558836</id><published>2009-02-18T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T10:01:53.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>nytt fra Paris..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I det siste har det vært mye å gjøre på skolen! På mandag fikk vi vite at vi skulle ha vær vår fremføring, et foredrag om landet vi kommer fra som skulle vare i 20 minutter eller lenger. Jeg tenkte bare: &lt;em&gt;"Å, nei. Uff. Jeg skal såååå være den siste som har den fremføringen."&lt;/em&gt; Naturligvis skal den være på fransk, og ha en bra struktur og innhold, sa nazi franskmannen jeg har som lærer&lt;em&gt;(ok, en smule overdrevet peronlighetskarakteriseing)&lt;/em&gt;. Han spurte videre om det var noen som meldte seg frivillig til å ha det først, til onsdag. &lt;em&gt;"Aldri i verden&lt;/em&gt;" tenkte jeg. Det ble en klein stillhet, og alle så på alle andre steder enn læreren. Ingen ville jo ha den første fremføringen! Det er for det første alt for kort forberedelsestid, og ingen vil jo være den første som snakker lenge foran mennesker man har går i klasse med i en uke. Læreren sa at han måtte bare velge et tilfeldig navn fra listen, siden ingen sa noe. "&lt;em&gt;Ida, pouvez-vous être la première?"&lt;/em&gt; hørte jeg han si. Inni meg skrek hodet mitt: "&lt;em&gt;Neeeeeeeeeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii",&lt;/em&gt; men munnen min sa av en eller annen merkelig grunn, &lt;em&gt;"Oui, d'accord"&lt;/em&gt;. Jeg måtte altså være først. &lt;em&gt;Joy&lt;/em&gt;. Jeg visste at det måtte skje, jeg og min flaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etter to døgn med hard jobbing(ehm), fant jeg meg selv stående foran alle sammen og legge ut i i det vide og det brede om Norge, og nordmenn. Det gikk faktisk ganske bra, og den norske sjokoladen jeg hadde med, slo veldig ann. Den skumle læreren smilte faktisk og sa "&lt;em&gt;très bien&lt;/em&gt;". Jeg var lykkelig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etterpå møtte jeg Anna og den søte moren hennes som er på besøk. Vi spiste ostekaken på Starbucks. Vi følte oss kulturelle så vi reiste på &lt;em&gt;le sentre Pomp&lt;/em&gt;idou. Der har de masse fin kunst. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198688510464146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZxMmrbCUJI/AAAAAAAAAvw/qOlGpfHuRko/s320/CIMG0344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå skal vi snart til &lt;em&gt;Champs Elysée&lt;/em&gt; for å sitte på en fasjonabel café og spiste &lt;em&gt;Macrons.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;À la prochain, alors! Biz&lt;3&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198693358638290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZxMm9e7lNI/AAAAAAAAAv4/usvmH3iJ898/s320/CIMG0355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304198694038079298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZxMnAA7B0I/AAAAAAAAAwA/oWJ5qMbfcqo/s320/CIMG0359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3758083382049958830-6252822234347558836?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6252822234347558836/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6252822234347558836' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6252822234347558836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6252822234347558836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/nytt-fra-paris.html' title='nytt fra Paris..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZxMmrbCUJI/AAAAAAAAAvw/qOlGpfHuRko/s72-c/CIMG0344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3111093700757641780</id><published>2009-02-15T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T13:39:24.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little sunday shopping on Louis Vuitton..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag har det vært en hyggelig dag. Vi spaserte rundt i Paris i solskinnet sammen med mammaen til Anna som er på besøk.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303141909448969330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZiLeCoxTHI/AAAAAAAAAvo/gBDHdA3LUWo/s320/IMG_0957.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vi startet dagen på &lt;em&gt;Coquelicot&lt;/em&gt;, Caféen på Montmartre med verdens beste Croissanter. Det er alltid hyggelig å sitte der, og se på pariseren som kommer inn for å kjøpe sin daglige baguette og slå av en prat med betjeningen. Etterpå gikk vi oppover i de koselige gatene, og så på alle turistene som samler seg på Place de tetre og foran &lt;em&gt;Sacre coeur&lt;/em&gt;. Det var så mange der, at vi bare måtte gå. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Detter reiste vi til &lt;em&gt;Champs Elysée&lt;/em&gt;, og handlet litt på &lt;em&gt;Louis Vuitton. Louis Vuitton&lt;/em&gt; har en megabutikk ikke så langt fra triumfbuen, for de som ikke visste det. Etterpå vandret vi nedover til &lt;em&gt;le Louvre&lt;/em&gt; gjennom &lt;em&gt;le Jardin de Tulerie. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303140527052649970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZiKNkzzdfI/AAAAAAAAAvI/LHLIqGZAf3A/s320/IMG_1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303140525948338546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZiKNgshAXI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/nkUjrQIPru8/s320/IMG_1318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Så fant vi ut at vi ville kose oss litt i le marais. Vi vandret rundt i de søte, trange gatene og satte oss ned på en restaurant vi liker som heter &lt;em&gt;les Philosophes&lt;/em&gt;. Der spiste vi fransk løksuppe, som er noe av det beste jeg vet. &lt;em&gt;mmmm&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Så ble det mørkt, og vi vandret langs vakre seinen. Note: Alle må se de romantiske paris-lysene som reflekteres i seinen før man dør. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303140530716812066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZiKNydaIyI/AAAAAAAAAvY/Ho5QMWb6SNo/s320/IMG_1345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vi fant en Café, og satte oss ned for å drikke en café au lait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå skal jeg sove, for i morgen må jeg tidlig opp på skolen. &lt;em&gt;verb, verb, verb. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hotness to all, from Ida in Paris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Biz&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-3111093700757641780?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3111093700757641780/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3111093700757641780' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3111093700757641780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3111093700757641780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-little-sunday-shopping-on-louis.html' title='Just a little sunday shopping on Louis Vuitton..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZiLeCoxTHI/AAAAAAAAAvo/gBDHdA3LUWo/s72-c/IMG_0957.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7211841283491829812</id><published>2009-02-11T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T06:24:37.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Svømmehall i Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg tenkte at jeg ville finne en plass hvor jeg kunne ta meg en svømmetur. Da tok jeg turen til nærmeste svømmehall. Alene.. Jeg trodde det skulle gå fint, og at det skulle bli en morsom utfordring. Den Gang Ei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Da jeg kom inn og hadde betalt, skulle jeg bare finne jentegarderoben. Der var ingen jentegarderobe, det var bare et stort felles område med skifteskap. I tilegg var det sånn 1 km fra skapene til dusjene med åpent plass som jeg må krysse bare i bikini. Dette var alternativt, tenkte jeg mens jeg vurderte sterkt å løpe ut igjen.&lt;em&gt; ANGST&lt;/em&gt;. Men jeg ovevant angsten min, gikk bort til et skap, og lukket døren. Plustelig var det noen som banket på døren, jeg åpnet, og der stod en mann. Han ville bare meddele meg at døren var i stykker, og han lurte på om jeg hadde vært der før. Jeg svarte som sant var det hadde jeg ikke. Han forklarte og viste meg hvordan alt fungerte. Til slutt så han at jeg var vakker og alt sånn, så jeg bare lukket døren. Typisk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Da jeg hadde tatt på meg bikinien, prøvde jeg så godt jeg kunne å dekke meg til med det lille håndkleet jeg hadde med. Det var bare mannen som stod der ute, og jeg småløp litt forbi han, og gikk inn i dame-dusjen, og så til min store forskrekkelse at alle i bassenget kunne se inn i dusjen! Enda mer spesielt, tenkte jeg. Jeg gikk ut til bassenget, og til min store ergrelse og angst så jeg at jeg var den enste som gikk med bikini. Jeg hadde heller ikke kommet med uti vannet, før jeg hørte en fløyte blåse. Det var rart, tenkte jeg. Men så så jeg at badevakten pekte på meg, og pekte på hodet sitt. for det første: Flaut! For det andre: Hæ? Skulle de virkelig tvinge meg til å bruke en &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BADEHETTE??? Mitt hateplagg nr 1!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I tilegg hadde jeg ingen badehette, så badevakten måtte finne en jeg kunne kjøpe for 5 euro. Det var fem euro mer enn jeg noen gang hadde planer om å bruke på badehette. &lt;em&gt;Kleint, kleint, kleint, kleint&lt;/em&gt;. Det er det eneste som kan beskrive hele situsasjonen. Jeg følte meg som jeg var i en av de drømmene man har om å stå naken foran en stor forsamling eller noe. Bare jeg stod uten badehette. I denne situasjonen hadde vært bedre å være naken, føler jeg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301916261212446962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZQwv7JvYPI/AAAAAAAAAu4/_Sx2ofauEZM/s320/CIMG0319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Vakker? I think yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg tok noen runder i bassenget sammen med pensjonistene iført denne hetten som fikk hodet mitt til å se ut som en&lt;em&gt; artisjokk&lt;/em&gt;, før jeg skyndet meg inn i dusjen. Der fikk jeg visst ikke være alene! Jeg hadde ikke betalt for badehetta enda, og tydeligvis var mannen redd for at jeg skulle stikke av med nydeligheten.Og det var visst viktig for han at jeg fikk betalt, for han kom inn i dusjen til meg og minnet meg på det! &lt;em&gt;Angst.Angst. Angst&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etter en rask skift, skyndte jeg meg ut av bygnigen før mannen fikk fortelle meg mer om hvor gjerne han ville at jeg skulle komme igjen i morgen. &lt;em&gt;Bien sûr&lt;/em&gt;, sa jeg og tenkte; &lt;em&gt;As if.&lt;/em&gt; Tror ikke jeg skal svømme mer her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ja, ja. Nå er jeg hvertfall en dvaskt svømmebasseng- badehetteangst- erfaring rikere, Det er sikkert mer en deg;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ellers går livet i Paris fremover dag for dag. Jeg er på skolen, på café og på Métroen. I kveld skal jeg og Anna på middag sammen med Karen hos en fransk dame som heter Marie. Hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(fornøyd nå, John? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301607958484393458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZMYWV_YnfI/AAAAAAAAAuw/S1-33JnxYjc/s320/n787870576_5779916_8183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;À la prochain, Alors! Biz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-7211841283491829812?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7211841283491829812/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7211841283491829812' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7211841283491829812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7211841283491829812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/svmmehall-i-paris.html' title='Svømmehall i Paris'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SZQwv7JvYPI/AAAAAAAAAu4/_Sx2ofauEZM/s72-c/CIMG0319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5233608100229507338</id><published>2009-02-08T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:30:09.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art in Paris..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7Bn0NK9ZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/HaZs4NI8pgY/s1600-h/IMG_1237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300386701234599314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7Bn0NK9ZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/HaZs4NI8pgY/s320/IMG_1237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7Bnpf07WI/AAAAAAAAAug/pVFV7TG6HKQ/s1600-h/IMG_1229.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7Bnqq5peI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bSHO0IuaIyc/s1600-h/IMG_1189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300386698674939362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7Bnqq5peI/AAAAAAAAAuY/bSHO0IuaIyc/s320/IMG_1189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BX1WGzlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Ci19aOBRo7Y/s1600-h/IMG_1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300386426662604370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BX1WGzlI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/Ci19aOBRo7Y/s320/IMG_1186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BX2crdmI/AAAAAAAAAuI/-z28vNjYkJY/s1600-h/IMG_1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300386426958607970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BX2crdmI/AAAAAAAAAuI/-z28vNjYkJY/s320/IMG_1185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BX1m15EI/AAAAAAAAAuA/2EqmC-8tVdM/s1600-h/IMG_1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300386426732799042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BX1m15EI/AAAAAAAAAuA/2EqmC-8tVdM/s320/IMG_1177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BXgFgSDI/AAAAAAAAAt4/q04gGtEIZ1E/s1600-h/IMG_1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300386420955826226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BXgFgSDI/AAAAAAAAAt4/q04gGtEIZ1E/s320/IMG_1163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BXuMAl3I/AAAAAAAAAtw/hfLecnwTBs0/s1600-h/IMG_1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300386424741205874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7BXuMAl3I/AAAAAAAAAtw/hfLecnwTBs0/s320/IMG_1164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dette ble dagen der vi var super-kreative..! Vi var på besøk i kunstnerleiligheten til Karen-Sofie, utrolig spennende! Perlet, sang, hørte på musikk og lagde mat..kan det bli bedre? Vi liker å være arty in Paris..&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-5233608100229507338?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5233608100229507338/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5233608100229507338' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5233608100229507338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5233608100229507338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/art-in-paris.html' title='Art in Paris..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY7Bn0NK9ZI/AAAAAAAAAuo/HaZs4NI8pgY/s72-c/IMG_1237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4252424061908400095</id><published>2009-02-08T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:22:28.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ting vi elsker i Marais !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-1WJFKgI/AAAAAAAAAto/7I_8m-htevI/s1600-h/IMG_1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-1WJFKgI/AAAAAAAAAto/7I_8m-htevI/s320/IMG_1133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383635147663874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-1OQMSEI/AAAAAAAAAtg/pgfCHYfND-I/s1600-h/IMG_1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-1OQMSEI/AAAAAAAAAtg/pgfCHYfND-I/s320/IMG_1129.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383633030006850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-0-jgQYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/irMaZr4IfsM/s1600-h/IMG_1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-0-jgQYI/AAAAAAAAAtY/irMaZr4IfsM/s320/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383628816040322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gzne6VI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/24ZUPvVVhDg/s1600-h/IMG_1097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gzne6VI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/24ZUPvVVhDg/s320/IMG_1097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383282282555730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gyz1rHI/AAAAAAAAAtI/5ieDhlqYyjE/s1600-h/IMG_1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gyz1rHI/AAAAAAAAAtI/5ieDhlqYyjE/s320/IMG_1096.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383282065943666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-g0OnPXI/AAAAAAAAAtA/_GRtVvOfmIk/s1600-h/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-g0OnPXI/AAAAAAAAAtA/_GRtVvOfmIk/s320/IMG_1079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383282446679410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gmGz73I/AAAAAAAAAs4/qEI7QJ-_KDs/s1600-h/IMG_1064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gmGz73I/AAAAAAAAAs4/qEI7QJ-_KDs/s320/IMG_1064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383278655860594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gnO48wI/AAAAAAAAAsw/R_6xfq2p2kU/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-gnO48wI/AAAAAAAAAsw/R_6xfq2p2kU/s320/IMG_1065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300383278958179074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Har du vært i Marais-kvarteret? Hvis ikke har du gått glipp av noe - har du vært der, regner jeg med du er enig i at det er et av de aller mest sjarmerende kvarterene i Paris! Med sine mange koselige kaféer, små og spesielle butikker, vintage-shops, falafel-sjappene, de trange gatene osv..alt dette er med på å forme atmosfæren i Marais. Avslappet, men samtidig pulserende og levende og moderne, men samtidig nostalgisk. Vi elsker Marais (Ida og jeg - Anna er dagens blogger :P) Her henger vi ofte..sitter på kafé, kjøper vintage kjoler, vesker og sko og bare går..og går..! &lt;3 man blir aldri lei..Paris sover aldri - og kommer aldri til å sovne..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-4252424061908400095?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4252424061908400095/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4252424061908400095' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4252424061908400095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4252424061908400095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/ting-vi-elsker-i-marais.html' title='Ting vi elsker i Marais !'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SY6-1WJFKgI/AAAAAAAAAto/7I_8m-htevI/s72-c/IMG_1133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2250624554297015161</id><published>2009-02-03T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T15:48:55.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brev</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYjWi5Epl9I/AAAAAAAAAso/gOwiWi_Azxg/s1600-h/2407353020_3f2b836488.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298720856525608914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYjWi5Epl9I/AAAAAAAAAso/gOwiWi_Azxg/s320/2407353020_3f2b836488.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg synes det er så hyggelig å skrive brev. Det er noe spesielt ved den følelsen man får når man legger brevet i postkassen, og tenker at neste gang brevet åpnes, er det i hendene til den personen man skrev brevet til. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Det er noe mystisk med brev. Man vet aldri hva som står i brevet før man åpner det. Det kan være fylt med hemmeligheter, eller eventyr fra fjerne himmelstrøk. Det kan være kjærlighetserklæringer og lengsel. Brevet kan være fylt med morsomme opplevelser og ting man aldri har hørt om før. Spennende.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eller kanskje er det historier fra en jente som bor i en stor by? En jente med lyst hår og rød alpelue. En jente som snakker fransk med damen på yndlingscaféen hennes. En jente som liker sko, croissanter og det romantiske i Paris.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/3758083382049958830-2250624554297015161?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2250624554297015161/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2250624554297015161' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2250624554297015161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2250624554297015161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/brev.html' title='Brev'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYjWi5Epl9I/AAAAAAAAAso/gOwiWi_Azxg/s72-c/2407353020_3f2b836488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3083946682718216350</id><published>2009-02-02T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:24:35.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Student/snø/test etc., mye på en dag gitt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyJN5YUEI/AAAAAAAAAsg/YsVuzuw0iI0/s320/IMG_1056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298328989299396674" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyI3jRBxI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KMo5g1rZEF4/s1600-h/IMG_1044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyI3jRBxI/AAAAAAAAAsY/KMo5g1rZEF4/s320/IMG_1044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298328983301064466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyI561OHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/hbulJjK5w8k/s1600-h/IMG_1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyI561OHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/hbulJjK5w8k/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298328983936776306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyI_otmYI/AAAAAAAAAsI/4y9ASAi8Ryc/s1600-h/IMG_1034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyI_otmYI/AAAAAAAAAsI/4y9ASAi8Ryc/s320/IMG_1034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298328985471392130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag har jeg vært på Sorbonne og tatt en skummel nivåtest! Den var en smule vanskelig, må jeg inrømme. Spesielt når vi skulle svare på spørmål fra en tekst som en meget raskt-talende franskmann leste opp. Teksten handlet om valg-fusk under presidentvalget. Han medelte oss etterpå at han ikke likte den teksten. Som om vi trengte å vite det.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Før testen fikk jeg et skikkelig kult studentbevis! Med adresse, bilde og Sorbonnemerke. Hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Da jeg stod opp i dag, var det snø i Paris! Det snødde, og det lå et hvitt teppe over den vakre byen. Selvfølgelig måtte det begynne å regne. slaps og regn. Hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etterpå måtte jeg selvfølgelig drikke en kaffe på en Café i hyggelige&lt;em&gt; St. Germain&lt;/em&gt;, like ved Sorbonne.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ikveld hadde vi besøk av Karen-Sofie her hos oss, koselig! Og kvelden ble (som alltid) avsluttet med en episode (eller 5) av Sex and the City. Nous aimons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/3758083382049958830-3083946682718216350?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3083946682718216350/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3083946682718216350' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3083946682718216350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3083946682718216350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/02/studentsntest-m-mye-pa-en-dag-gitt.html' title='Student/snø/test etc., mye på en dag gitt!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYdyJN5YUEI/AAAAAAAAAsg/YsVuzuw0iI0/s72-c/IMG_1056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5000600656915431313</id><published>2009-01-31T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:53:53.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parkjogger.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg har i lang tid ledd av folk som jogger rundt i byen. Jeg synes det ser kjempeteit ut, og at jeg heller ville dødd enn å bli sett pesende rundt i byen med grusome klær. Men meningen min har snudd sånn over natten. Jeg har nå blitt en av disse ekle pariserne som jogger rundt i parken på lørdagsmorgenen.  Jeg liker det, og jeg føler meg kul må jeg si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Etter joggeturen var det store spørsmålet: On va faire quoi?? :-P Vi bestemte oss for å sjekke ut Père Lachaise, den store og berømte kirkegården, ingen av oss hadde vært der før. Det første vi tenkte da vi kom dit: Å, her vil vi også gravlegges!!..eller..? nei..kanskje ikke helt..men det var jo flott å ha sett! fine, gamle graver og mange døde kjendiser på ett sted. spenstig!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYTWNDE0VSI/AAAAAAAAAsA/x_STa0dhZtw/s320/1207476536zvpSlt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297594581346702626" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;En rolig lørdag i Paris - herlig det!!&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/3758083382049958830-5000600656915431313?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5000600656915431313/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5000600656915431313' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5000600656915431313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5000600656915431313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/parkjogger.html' title='Parkjogger.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYTWNDE0VSI/AAAAAAAAAsA/x_STa0dhZtw/s72-c/1207476536zvpSlt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8132963821750356643</id><published>2009-01-30T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:00:09.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vintage-dagen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag har vi vært på Vintage-runde. Med oss hadde vi coole Charlotte. Hun er Au-pair like utenfor Paris, og har skikkelig peiling på hvor mange av de hotte vintagebutikkene befinner seg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg fant masse fint, men kjøpte det ikke. Selv om jeg vurderer å reise tilbake til en av dem og kjøpe de røde diorskoene jeg så. De var hotte, skal jeg si deg!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297159958226898386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYNK6pyJjdI/AAAAAAAAArg/YhsGgEzer5c/s320/IMG_0993.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297159205355039714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYNKO1Hgq-I/AAAAAAAAArQ/yELRp_9XDxQ/s320/IMG_0989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297159199739398482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYNKOgMoyVI/AAAAAAAAArI/d-iVY8Tv3CI/s320/IMG_0986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Men før vi var på shopping, satt vi på yndlingscaféen vår på Montmartre, &lt;em&gt;Couquelicot&lt;/em&gt;, og spiste det beste av det beste i verden (IKKE TULL);&lt;em&gt; Pain au chocolat, pistaches et l'amandes&lt;/em&gt;. Himmelsk! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etterpå strevde vi oss opp trappene til &lt;em&gt;Sacre Coeur&lt;/em&gt; (Dagen derpå av en hard joggeur= lemster), og satte oss i solskinnet og hørte på han kleine mannen med gitaren synge sanger vi har hørt sånn 1000 ganger før. Jeg snakker selvfølgelig ikke om Mr charming fra igår, men en annen random mann. Mr Charming kom litt senere, men da var vi så kalde i rompa at vi måtte varme oss inne i &lt;em&gt;Sacre Coeur&lt;/em&gt;. Vi gav han selvfølgelig våre vakreste smil før vi forlot han. &lt;em&gt;Smelt.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I morgen er det første helg i Paris på lenge! Det blir gøy=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297159196405525826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYNKOTxx7UI/AAAAAAAAAq4/sylhDzQOnU4/s320/IMG_0971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297159199301382418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYNKOekNMRI/AAAAAAAAArA/v2O-QZwhJpg/s320/IMG_0972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297159963331264434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYNK68zH_7I/AAAAAAAAAro/lEhaeNtPx5U/s320/IMG_0968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;À la Prochain, alors! Biz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8132963821750356643?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8132963821750356643/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8132963821750356643' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8132963821750356643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8132963821750356643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/vintage-dagen.html' title='Vintage-dagen!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYNK6pyJjdI/AAAAAAAAArg/YhsGgEzer5c/s72-c/IMG_0993.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7759910632868309374</id><published>2009-01-29T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T11:43:51.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.Charming himself - på Montmatre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyZUHEMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JQcgMuzWiF4/s1600-h/IMG_0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyZUHEMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JQcgMuzWiF4/s320/IMG_0928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296803574599585986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyPEvpaI/AAAAAAAAAqo/R6N4qRrzicI/s1600-h/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyPEvpaI/AAAAAAAAAqo/R6N4qRrzicI/s320/IMG_0911.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296803571850782114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyGWxWPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/QHu-5yp_KDI/s1600-h/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyGWxWPI/AAAAAAAAAqg/QHu-5yp_KDI/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296803569510471922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyM31o1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/MGoliGBmoZo/s1600-h/IMG_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyM31o1I/AAAAAAAAAqY/MGoliGBmoZo/s320/IMG_0916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296803571259777874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo! Jeg er Anna, og Ida sin samboer for øyeblikket - det er vi to som sammen utgjør de kuleste girlsa i Paris for øyeblikket! ;-) Jeg skriver et blogginnlegg jeg..Ida ser på Sex in the City..;-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idag har vi jogget (Ida sin første joggetur på 5 år eller noe, men det gikk veldig bra!) Etter det tok vi metroen opp til Montmatre for å spise lunsj, ingenting slår lunsj på trappen utenfor Sacre Coeur i strålende solskinn! Og gjett, der står han plutselig rett foran oss! Selveste Mr.Charming, med gitar og glimt i øyet! Vi var betatt..han sang og spilte og var dødsskjønn! Bildet av hun jenten som spiller er Julia fra Sverige..hun ba på sine knær og spurte Mr.Charming om hun kunne få spille en av sine egenkomponerte sanger..hun fikk lov..og desverre var ikke det like sjarmerende..menmen..:-P hehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uansett, det har vært en flott dag i Paris (som alle dager i Paris!) Det er kaldt da!..2 grader! Men strålende sol =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Biz &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-7759910632868309374?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7759910632868309374/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7759910632868309374' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7759910632868309374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7759910632868309374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/mrcharming-himself-pa-montmatre.html' title='Mr.Charming himself - på Montmatre!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYIGyZUHEMI/AAAAAAAAAqw/JQcgMuzWiF4/s72-c/IMG_0928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2646669729488455206</id><published>2009-01-28T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:58:08.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Sorbonne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYCqjO6N4QI/AAAAAAAAApM/zxyGaSsBcd8/s1600-h/sorbonne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296420684062122242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYCqjO6N4QI/AAAAAAAAApM/zxyGaSsBcd8/s320/sorbonne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeg skal altså bare studere litt fransk ved det hotteste universitet i verden. Sorbonne-Paris heter det, og er kjempevakkert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ifølge Wikipedia &lt;em&gt;"Sorbonne har vært og er et av verdens mest prestisjetunge universiteter, og har frambrakt en lang rekke nobelprisvinnere. Mange store menn og kvinner i europeisk kultur- og idéhistorie har studert ved Sorbonne."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dag var vi på La Sorbonne og fikk informasjon, og til fredag skal vi dit igjen for videre påmeldinger og opptakstprøve. Det blir cool. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296420681898163714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYCqjG2SfgI/AAAAAAAAApU/DA-i-AdUpRg/s320/sorbonne_study_in_paris_france.gif" border="0" /&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/3758083382049958830-2646669729488455206?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2646669729488455206/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2646669729488455206' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2646669729488455206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2646669729488455206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-sorbonne.html' title='La Sorbonne'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SYCqjO6N4QI/AAAAAAAAApM/zxyGaSsBcd8/s72-c/sorbonne.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-312273024778439541</id><published>2009-01-27T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T14:58:16.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Eg elskar deg"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I dag var vi på vandring in perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX-RJDPMgUI/AAAAAAAAApE/4pmw7QPFXgI/s1600-h/IMG_0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Bien sûr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3uCqJUspI/AAAAAAAAAn0/YcgDFO_YvTA/s1600-h/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295650466298114706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3uCqJUspI/AAAAAAAAAn0/YcgDFO_YvTA/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3uCLEuwDI/AAAAAAAAAns/dFHEPtINLbU/s1600-h/IMG_0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295650457957351474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3uCLEuwDI/AAAAAAAAAns/dFHEPtINLbU/s320/IMG_0748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3uCPBbX2I/AAAAAAAAAnk/Zh5luOJML_M/s1600-h/IMG_0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295650459017240418" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3thN--3kI/AAAAAAAAAnM/D7qKFpld0qw/s320/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3thCLy2wI/AAAAAAAAAnE/RLZHhiWzEfc/s1600-h/IMG_0641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295649888635378434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3thCLy2wI/AAAAAAAAAnE/RLZHhiWzEfc/s320/IMG_0641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3tgrpaQ2I/AAAAAAAAAm8/mcDAY20SlYw/s1600-h/IMG_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295649882585580386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3tgrpaQ2I/AAAAAAAAAm8/mcDAY20SlYw/s320/IMG_0634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3tglNZnAI/AAAAAAAAAm0/IJCUIEq9I2M/s1600-h/IMG_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295649880857484290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3tglNZnAI/AAAAAAAAAm0/IJCUIEq9I2M/s320/IMG_0611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-6967281418608318052?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6967281418608318052/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6967281418608318052' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6967281418608318052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6967281418608318052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/fine-karusellhesten.html' title='Fine karusellhesten!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SX3uCqJUspI/AAAAAAAAAn0/YcgDFO_YvTA/s72-c/IMG_0745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4912345430732542838</id><published>2009-01-25T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T06:43:29.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And we are home again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mye har skjedd de siste dagene! Jeg reiste på ondags morgen &lt;em&gt;(les: kl 0400, umenneskelig.)&lt;/em&gt; med toget. Jeg ankom Bergen kl 1500. Jeg skulle nemmelig besøke Anna noen dager før vi reiste sammen ned til Paris. Da fikk jeg er ordentlig omvisning i den vakre byen, siden jeg aldri hadde vært der før. Foreldrene og vennene til Anna var ordentlig søte, og jeg hadde det skikkelig gøy i Bergen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295240965808991522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx5ml8kLSI/AAAAAAAAAmc/m6HY2_GKOHY/s320/CIMG0184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295240970703663474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx5m4Li8XI/AAAAAAAAAmk/rclVuouqVT4/s320/CIMG0187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295240981177811570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx5nfMxwnI/AAAAAAAAAms/xRyC8-VEA7s/s320/CIMG0189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag kl tidlig reiste vi nedover til Paris, og nå sitter jeg her i leiligheten. Det har vært noen forandring i planene&lt;em&gt;(les: Planene til min eiendomsmeglerkontakt, Laurent)&lt;/em&gt;, og jeg skulle visst ikke flytte tilbake til Montmartre. Der ville noen andre bo. Spesielt? Ja, du har rett. Men sånn er jo en gang franskmenn:p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Det betyr at jeg nå oppholder meg i en ny-oppusset leilighet i 15 arr. Like ved Eiffel-tårnet. Rikmanns- og snobbestrøket, for å si det sånn. Men jeg skal ikke klage! Her er det vakkert og alt er fint og ser dyrt og fancy ut. I love it=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237129629099378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx2HTEAZXI/AAAAAAAAAmU/o9rYrupS73g/s320/CIMG0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237110216923794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx2GKvyGpI/AAAAAAAAAl0/JqSI7R2Nrps/s320/CIMG0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237127197880610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx2HKAW8SI/AAAAAAAAAmM/PV_StiDEutk/s320/CIMG0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237111012527042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx2GNteC8I/AAAAAAAAAl8/8HbgkwySC7U/s320/CIMG0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295237116355319746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx2GhnSl8I/AAAAAAAAAmE/iZeGDMpgHAc/s320/CIMG0220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå har vi akkurat pakket ut, kjøpt mat på framprix og sitter og hører på musikk og slapper av. slapper av etter reisen og det svære kultursjokket.. &lt;em&gt;Tulla.&lt;/em&gt; Vi bare la oss ganske sent i natt, grunnet en fest. Derfor er vi trøtte. Men snart skal vi ut en tur og puste inn den deilige parislukten og la den deilige parisfølelsen omfavne oss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alors, À la prochain. Bisous:*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-4912345430732542838?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4912345430732542838/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4912345430732542838' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4912345430732542838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4912345430732542838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/and-we-are-home-again.html' title='And we are home again..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXx5ml8kLSI/AAAAAAAAAmc/m6HY2_GKOHY/s72-c/CIMG0184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7653698658076721342</id><published>2009-01-20T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T03:24:34.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonne voyage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Neste gang jeg ser Norge, er det sommer og ikke snø.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXXaCPJ2GAI/AAAAAAAAAlo/zm6eWBqdTcE/s1600-h/CIMG0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293376669006305282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXXaCPJ2GAI/AAAAAAAAAlo/zm6eWBqdTcE/s320/CIMG0137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXXaBu85VMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/C6fO2Ub0eNM/s1600-h/CIMG0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293376660362056898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXXaBu85VMI/AAAAAAAAAlg/C6fO2Ub0eNM/s320/CIMG0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXXaBQgTmKI/AAAAAAAAAlY/CrM5kYBu-EY/s1600-h/CIMG0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293376652189079714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXXaBQgTmKI/AAAAAAAAAlY/CrM5kYBu-EY/s320/CIMG0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3758083382049958830-7653698658076721342?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7653698658076721342/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7653698658076721342' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7653698658076721342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7653698658076721342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/bon-voyage.html' title='Bonne voyage!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXXaCPJ2GAI/AAAAAAAAAlo/zm6eWBqdTcE/s72-c/CIMG0137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6760028097280379984</id><published>2009-01-18T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:10:25.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my god, that suitcase is to small!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXO5QKcPBwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/EDXMPaP-9bU/s1600-h/1810519915_1c02164b0b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292777674422290178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXO5QKcPBwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/EDXMPaP-9bU/s320/1810519915_1c02164b0b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg elsker egentlig å pakke, og jeg elsker å reise bort. Spesielt når jeg pakker til å reise til min favorittplass i hele verden, Paris. Der jeg bor. I en søt liten leilighet på Montmartre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To be continued.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXO5H87Gx-I/AAAAAAAAAlI/G-2P02e-RbI/s1600-h/1810519915_1c02164b0b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo: Flicr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/3758083382049958830-6760028097280379984?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6760028097280379984/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6760028097280379984' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6760028097280379984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6760028097280379984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-my-god-that-suitcase-is-to-small.html' title='oh my god, that suitcase is to small!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXO5QKcPBwI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/EDXMPaP-9bU/s72-c/1810519915_1c02164b0b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4961214923180911642</id><published>2009-01-16T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T02:35:10.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juleferie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg har hatt en deilig og lang juleferie. Siden jeg er så glad i å lage lister, skal dere få en liste over litt av de tingene jeg har bedrevet tiden med her i Norge. Grunnen til at jeg ikke har blogget om det, er selvfølgelig fordi at internettet i det lille huset i lille gjerstad ikke ville fungere før i går;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kjøpt litt julegaver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hatt førjulssamling og sett Holiday og spist pepperkaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feiret juleaften!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deltatt på utallige familiemiddager &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hatt på meg fine julekjoler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vært sammen med vennene mine og festet på romjulsfester&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Feiret nyttårsaften! Det var hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Skrevet mange, mange nyttårsforsetter sammen med veninna mi Victoria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gått tur i snøen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gått på skøyter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vært på Bursdagsfeiring til Oda, som nå begynner på medisin i Oslo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gledet meg til å komme tilbake til P&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXBh58SFTgI/AAAAAAAAAko/cT056nCw714/s1600-h/n540145210_2337520_8554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291837210222743042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXBh58SFTgI/AAAAAAAAAko/cT056nCw714/s320/n540145210_2337520_8554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXBh59Bo7zI/AAAAAAAAAk4/SbOQXujhVLc/s1600-h/n536500384_5326474_56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291837210422210354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXBh59Bo7zI/AAAAAAAAAk4/SbOQXujhVLc/s320/n536500384_5326474_56.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ris! =)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXBh514YL1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/pOMI905Yd0M/s1600-h/n540145210_2337527_279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291837208504315730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXBh514YL1I/AAAAAAAAAkw/pOMI905Yd0M/s320/n540145210_2337527_279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-4961214923180911642?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4961214923180911642/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4961214923180911642' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4961214923180911642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4961214923180911642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2009/01/juleferie.html' title='Juleferie!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SXBh58SFTgI/AAAAAAAAAko/cT056nCw714/s72-c/n540145210_2337520_8554.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-510074678764247540</id><published>2008-12-13T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:33:39.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man vet man er blitt pariser når..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUPTdlYq5EI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HoEIkinGBVs/s1600-h/DSCF4419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279295693413606466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUPTdlYq5EI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HoEIkinGBVs/s320/DSCF4419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå har jeg bodd i Paris i nesten 4 måneder, og livet i Norge er ikke helt likt det livet jeg lever i Paris. Jeg har forandret meg, uten å legge merke til det.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man blir irritert hvis det er noen som kommer borti deg uten å si &lt;em&gt;Pardon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tempoet på gangen er 10 ganger raskere fordi man må keep up med alle parisere som haster rundt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man synes det er lenge å vente 3 minutter på neste métro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Det er naturlig å gå inn på en overfull métro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Intimgrensene har blitt redusert etter daglige opphold på trange plasser sammen med mange andre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man irriterer seg grønn over turister som går rundt og tar bilder av alt. Spesielt amerikanere som snakker megahøyt og nordmenn og svensker som ser ut som de har kledd seg for en tur på vidda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man man blir overrasket når man kommer til en plass kl midt på natta, og man ikke kan finne en butikk som er åpen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man hever skuldrene og bruker alltid hendene når man prater. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man ler av turistene på abbesses-métrostoppet som går trappene i stedet for å ta heisen.(det er ca 7 etasjer med trapper)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man kan gå langt ut på dagen på bare en croissant og en liten café express. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Å hilse med kyss på kinnene og si&lt;em&gt; ca va? &lt;/em&gt;er det mest naturlige i verden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man tenker fransk setningsoppbygning, og når man snakker norsk høres det veldig rart ut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man glemmer norske ord, og hvertfall engelsk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man blir ikke sjokkert lenger hvis man hører at noen akkuratt fikk rivd av armen sin på métroen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man er alltid hvertfall 10 min for sen til alt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man glor ikke lenger overasket på sex-shops når man er på pigalle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man gisper ikke lenger høyt og sier &lt;em&gt;Åh, så fint!&lt;/em&gt; når Eiffeltårnet blinker. Man tenker det heller inni seg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man vet at man ikke skal begynne å snakke med folk som går rundt med en tiggerkopp og spør deg om du snakker engelsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man blir irritert, og ikke fasinert, når det kommer gatemusikkanter med sure instrumenter og rustne stemmer inn i métrovognen som man sitter i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man ler av vitsene og diktene på métroen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man sitter oftere på café og drikker kaffe eller vin, enn man sitter hjemme i sin egen leilighet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Man bruker litt mer penger enn man burde på sko. Men hvem kan vel motstå det når man er omringet av så mange vakre sko?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hvis man er trist, kan man bare se rundt seg på de vakre omgivelsene, så blir man glad igjen. Hva har man egentlig være trist over når man bor i paris?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man tenker: &lt;em&gt;Det er Paris, og så er det resten av verden.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-510074678764247540?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/510074678764247540/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=510074678764247540' title='10 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/510074678764247540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/510074678764247540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/12/man-vet-man-er-blitt-pariser-nr.html' title='Man vet man er blitt pariser når..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUPTdlYq5EI/AAAAAAAAAkA/HoEIkinGBVs/s72-c/DSCF4419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2491048504254691371</id><published>2008-12-11T06:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:32:36.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last days in paris before christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag hadde jeg muntelig eksamen, og det betyr at jeg er ferdig med alt skolearbieid, og ferdig med gateway, før jul. Jeg følte det gikk veldig bra, hvis man tar i betraktning at jeg snakket om vanskelig historie- og litteraturemner. Jeg føler meg vedlig cool når jeg kan sitte å snakke fransk sammen med to franskmenn i en halvtime. Kanskje jeg hadde lært mer enn jeg trodde. Seems like it;) Jeg er blitt veldig språkforvirret, og det er ofte jeg ikke husker det norske ordet for ting. &lt;em&gt;"Ohlala! Comment on le dit en Norgvègien?" &lt;/em&gt;Engelsken er det enda verre med. Siden franskmenn HATER når man snakker engelsk, har jeg visst lagt fra meg det språket hjemme. Yeah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå skal jeg bare nyte de siste dagene i Paris, før jeg flyr hjem til Norge=) Når jeg kommer ned igjen her til våren, skal jeg begynne på Sorbonne. Da blir jeg en skikkelig Sorbonne-chic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hot, hva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278539427881167314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUEjpIvAKdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/N5yJHD6csII/s320/DSCF4407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278539408676525362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUEjoBMQlTI/AAAAAAAAAjo/8tfnpPKoEvE/s320/DSCF4400.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278539436889399362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUEjpqSu4EI/AAAAAAAAAj4/OY7FY5FHefA/s320/DSCF4404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278539400259113426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUEjnh1ZEdI/AAAAAAAAAjg/wS7MQYzVUeo/s320/DSCF4396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-2491048504254691371?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2491048504254691371/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2491048504254691371' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2491048504254691371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2491048504254691371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-days-in-paris-before-christmas.html' title='last days in paris before christmas!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SUEjpIvAKdI/AAAAAAAAAjw/N5yJHD6csII/s72-c/DSCF4407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5875694352521666146</id><published>2008-12-09T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:48:35.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>snow in paris;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag har jeg pakket kofferten min, og jeg reiser hjem til Norge på juleferie på søndag. Etterpå reiste jeg til Starbucksen ved Louvre. Og vet du hva? Når jeg skulle ta métroen begynte det å snø! Julelysene i gaten var tent, og det begynte å snø=) Skikkelig koselig! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg har lest litt pensum til MUNTELIG. Gruer meg! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST63UxNaL_I/AAAAAAAAAi4/KJytIpHLCFs/s1600-h/DSCF4380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277857380759646194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST63UxNaL_I/AAAAAAAAAi4/KJytIpHLCFs/s320/DSCF4380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277863221658117842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST68owQH5tI/AAAAAAAAAjY/2iXdEfIsUOA/s320/CIMG2842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST63UTfwN5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/ggLtF-fAgTg/s1600-h/DSCF4386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277857372783523730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST63UTfwN5I/AAAAAAAAAiw/ggLtF-fAgTg/s320/DSCF4386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277863218985110050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST68omS1CiI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/w6cNuRo9nLo/s320/CIMG2844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277863210146748530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST68oFXmWHI/AAAAAAAAAjI/6wslaOuq3rc/s320/CIMG2848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277863207192859650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST68n6XVlAI/AAAAAAAAAjA/xXRCBVxAqPU/s320/CIMG2849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST63UHKyHFI/AAAAAAAAAio/MsD0TPZLLUc/s1600-h/DSCF4378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277857369474341970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST63UHKyHFI/AAAAAAAAAio/MsD0TPZLLUc/s320/DSCF4378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3758083382049958830-5875694352521666146?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5875694352521666146/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5875694352521666146' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5875694352521666146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5875694352521666146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='snow in paris;)'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST63UxNaL_I/AAAAAAAAAi4/KJytIpHLCFs/s72-c/DSCF4380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5373817175253413150</id><published>2008-12-08T13:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T15:14:24.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elefanten hoppet av skuldrene mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå er jeg endelig ferdig med skriftelig eksamen! JOHO! Dere vil ikke tro hvor mye jeg har grudd meg til den! Den var ganske vanskelig, og vi hadde veldig liten tid på veldig mange oppgaver som krevde lange svar. På fransk. Gramatikken var a &lt;em&gt;piece of cake&lt;/em&gt;, men å legge ut i det vide og det brede om&lt;em&gt; kolonikriger, den 5 republikkk, dype dikt som skulle analyseres&lt;/em&gt; var en smule slitsomt. Jeg skrev i fem timer i strekk uten å spise, drikke eller gå på do. Da jeg var ferdig, følte jeg som om jeg måtte brekke opp alle leddene fordi jeg hadde stivnet i en stilling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etterpå var det Starbucks og vandring rundt eiffeltårnet med Nilla og Anna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277545062173397778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST2bRbz2UxI/AAAAAAAAAig/XMSU3zr0_jw/s320/DSCF4250.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-5373817175253413150?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5373817175253413150/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5373817175253413150' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5373817175253413150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5373817175253413150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/12/elefanten-hoppet-av-skuldrene-mine.html' title='Elefanten hoppet av skuldrene mine'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/ST2bRbz2UxI/AAAAAAAAAig/XMSU3zr0_jw/s72-c/DSCF4250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4454606653766205681</id><published>2008-12-04T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:36:48.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opera, friends og eksamenslesing på Starbucks..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..består livet mitt av for tiden. Tirdag var jeg og Anna på &lt;em&gt;Fidelio&lt;/em&gt; av &lt;em&gt;Beethoven &lt;/em&gt;på &lt;em&gt;Opéra Garnier&lt;/em&gt;. Det var sinnsykt bra! Ellers har vi hatt være siste skoledager, og nå tilbringer vi våre dager på starbucks hvor vi repeterer pensum og snakker fransk mens vi drikker&lt;em&gt; café latte au lait du soya.&lt;/em&gt; Eksamen nærmer seg, og Ida gruer seg! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Selv om jeg egentlig skulle hatt hodet langt nede i boken for å pugge vanskelige utegelmessige verb i &lt;em&gt;conditionell, subjontif, imparfait, passe simple og futur, &lt;/em&gt;klarer jeg ikke helt å holde meg unna de coole vinatagebutikkene. I dag kjøpte jeg noen skjørt med prikker. Hurra! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276038570577815090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SThBIFSM5jI/AAAAAAAAAiY/xZn4CL7ITgM/s320/CIMG2771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276036388680088610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STg_JFFPvCI/AAAAAAAAAhw/ogmFIriAFIk/s320/CIMG2769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276036399856102242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STg_Jut0K2I/AAAAAAAAAh4/1hOeU5zVG4Y/s320/CIMG2765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276036405581751890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STg_KEC6plI/AAAAAAAAAiA/E4MN_C_l0kw/s320/CIMG2783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276036418464630578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STg_K0CbxzI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5il7SENqXQY/s320/CIMG2777.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276036412092273554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STg_KcTJU5I/AAAAAAAAAiI/lq5HgULo4lI/s320/CIMG2780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-4454606653766205681?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4454606653766205681/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4454606653766205681' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4454606653766205681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4454606653766205681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/12/opera-friends-og-eksamenslesing-p.html' title='Opera, friends og eksamenslesing på Starbucks..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SThBIFSM5jI/AAAAAAAAAiY/xZn4CL7ITgM/s72-c/CIMG2771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2154626304929488634</id><published>2008-12-01T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:21:00.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Første desember og blånissekveld på Montmartre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kom Blåne, kom jente kom gut, nå kommer jula til Montmartre!!&lt;/em&gt; 1.desember ble FEIRET på Montmartre med pepperkaker, mandariner og jul i Blåfjell! Det ble også dansing til julemusikk med ansiktsmasker på ;-) (Og nei, vi hadde ikke drukket Tequila, bare ruset på julestemning!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274933703757924178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUQXo6B1I/AAAAAAAAAho/UxldXrCBb1E/s320/CIMG2716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUQHCpO8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/9MKAqgaPLcg/s1600-h/CIMG2714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274933699302472642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUQHCpO8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/9MKAqgaPLcg/s320/CIMG2714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUP1-KCQI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5mK6-SKctN0/s1600-h/CIMG2742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274933694720248066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUP1-KCQI/AAAAAAAAAhY/5mK6-SKctN0/s320/CIMG2742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUPm9xQcI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Sx3gOq0P1j0/s1600-h/CIMG2740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274933690692092354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUPm9xQcI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Sx3gOq0P1j0/s320/CIMG2740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUPWrWB2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/kx9dOtMMmh0/s1600-h/CIMG2735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274933686319843170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUPWrWB2I/AAAAAAAAAhI/kx9dOtMMmh0/s320/CIMG2735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3758083382049958830-2154626304929488634?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2154626304929488634/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2154626304929488634' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2154626304929488634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2154626304929488634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/12/frste-desember-og-blnissekveld-p.html' title='Første desember og blånissekveld på Montmartre'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STRUQXo6B1I/AAAAAAAAAho/UxldXrCBb1E/s72-c/CIMG2716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8013579803579243091</id><published>2008-11-29T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:26:10.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Julemarked og eksamenslesing i Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I det siste har jeg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vandret rundt på forskjellige julemarkeder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kjøpt mange julegaver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kjøpt fin vintagekjole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sittet langt oppe i et pariserjul på kvelden, hvor jeg hadde utsikt til hele paris, og Champs Elysée. Det var så vakkert med julelysene på kvelden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lest om fransk historie på Strabucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spist ute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oppdaget en hyggelig café rett ved meg, hvor jeg spiste frokost i går&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bekymret meg over overvekt på kofferten på hjemturen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hatt besøk av Nilla på Montmartre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vært på tur med klassen og lærer Eirik rundt på Montmartre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sett &lt;em&gt;kunsten å tenke negativt&lt;/em&gt; på kino med franske undertekster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vært på Café med Anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ledd mye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vært på middag med noen franske gutter, hvor vi spiste foundue og snakket fransk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gledet meg til jul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274408551690625186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STJ2ofvNYKI/AAAAAAAAAgo/8YoIAI3K7YA/s320/HPIM2838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274409822450555362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STJ3ydr_GeI/AAAAAAAAAhA/d0rVGQkWFns/s320/HPIM2835.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274408563321705602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STJ2pLERlII/AAAAAAAAAgw/_Xlv7LDrD2s/s320/HPIM2824.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8013579803579243091?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8013579803579243091/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8013579803579243091' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8013579803579243091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8013579803579243091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/julemarked-og-eksamenslesing-i-paris.html' title='Julemarked og eksamenslesing i Paris'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/STJ2ofvNYKI/AAAAAAAAAgo/8YoIAI3K7YA/s72-c/HPIM2838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2815572089150249479</id><published>2008-11-23T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T08:13:12.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Det er kanskje en smule u-franskt av meg, men jeg elsker Starbucks. Jeg bruker masse tid og penger der, og jeg er stor fan av kaffen deres. Jeg kan opplyse om at det nå er jul på Starbucks, noe som betyr julemann og julekaffe. Det er magakoselig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag er det søndag, og det har snødd i Paris. Jeg ble helt satt ut, og hoppet opp og ned mens jeg sang; &lt;em&gt;det snør, det snør. Tiddelibommmm..&lt;/em&gt; Jeg, Nilla og Anna var på vintageshopping på markedet på &lt;em&gt;Clignancourt&lt;/em&gt; i dag. Jeg fant en hot veske! Veldig fornøyd.&lt;br /&gt;Nå skal jeg på starbucks og på kino i &lt;em&gt;Champs Elysée&lt;/em&gt;.. Julelysene i træra er tent i Champs elysée. Det er kjempejulestemning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271886433008513362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSmAx3escVI/AAAAAAAAAfw/uryP52EN0-A/s320/n787870576_4924593_6263.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271886441922044450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSmAyYr2IiI/AAAAAAAAAf4/C0zeqiJJOfs/s320/n787870576_4924592_5100.jpg" border="0" /&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/3758083382049958830-2815572089150249479?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2815572089150249479/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2815572089150249479' title='10 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2815572089150249479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2815572089150249479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/starbucks.html' title='Starbucks'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSmAx3escVI/AAAAAAAAAfw/uryP52EN0-A/s72-c/n787870576_4924593_6263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3353117134524405892</id><published>2008-11-20T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T08:45:46.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Roi Lion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kulturell som jeg er, så jeg musikalen &lt;em&gt;Løvenes konge&lt;/em&gt; i går. Det er den samme som går i London og Hamburg, men den var selvfølgelig på fransk. Kostymene, skuespillerene, og alt var bare helt perfekt! Jeg fikk frysninger nedover ryggen da jeg hørte den første sangen &lt;em&gt;la circle de la vie&lt;/em&gt;, og jeg har fremdeles den franske versjonen av &lt;em&gt;can tou feel the love tonight&lt;/em&gt; på hjernen. En helt gjennomført fantastisk opplevelse. Hvis du har noen som helst repekt for deg selv, så går du å ser denne musikalen! Best. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781680559063874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSWUAz5cA0I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/zYZpjz0qi0w/s320/le-roi-lion-weekend-evenements-25298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781683696876578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSWUA_ljPCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/tClA2A0HTu8/s320/th-340x255-041007_roi_lion_spectacle27_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781683892325730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSWUBAUJjWI/AAAAAAAAAfg/FB26_P3Mrw8/s320/le_spectacle_reference.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270781688174058994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSWUBQQ_nfI/AAAAAAAAAfo/fxtAqqCHYTc/s320/_39115926_lion_king_pa203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-3353117134524405892?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3353117134524405892/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3353117134524405892' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3353117134524405892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3353117134524405892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/le-roi-lion.html' title='Le Roi Lion!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSWUAz5cA0I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/zYZpjz0qi0w/s72-c/le-roi-lion-weekend-evenements-25298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7144741274032289731</id><published>2008-11-18T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:11:58.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La flûte encantée</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSO7xlImoBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ClyJ7pvTyEs/s1600-h/Flute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270262449409794066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSO7xlImoBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ClyJ7pvTyEs/s320/Flute.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..eller tryllefløten, hvis du ikke snakker fransk. På mandag var jeg i Opéra bastille og så Trylleføyten av Mozart. Det var helt sinnsykt bra! Skuespillerne/sangerne var kjempeflinke og den moderne vrien på kostymer og scenografi var bare megabra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg er veldig glad for at jeg fikk biletter! Det var i tilegg premiere, så alle gikk rundt i fine klær og var vakre=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-7144741274032289731?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7144741274032289731/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7144741274032289731' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7144741274032289731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7144741274032289731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/la-flte-encante.html' title='La flûte encantée'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSO7xlImoBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/ClyJ7pvTyEs/s72-c/Flute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8524808621509790114</id><published>2008-11-16T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:30:00.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Besøk fra Norden!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;På mandag fikk jeg besøk av Thea og Ambra! Det var megakoselig! Det var skikkelig godt å se dem igjen. Jeg viste dem litt rundt i Paris, og vi tok noen drinker på en cool bar=) Tirsdagen vandret vi litt rundt på Champs Elysée, og var litt på shopping. På kvelden fikk jeg enda mer besøk! Dette visste jeg ikke noe om, så jeg ble skikkelig overrasket da Farha Maria Og Jeannette kom inn døra i leiligheten min i Paris. Jeg ble sååå glad! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Resten av uka har jeg vært litt på skolen, mens de gjorde slike turistgreier som jeg holder meg litt for god til;) Vi har vandret rundt, drikket vin og ledd mye. Det var skikkelig deilig.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269370499436733890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSCQjQjZZcI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/AJT-OPQKnqw/s320/n807740439_4835955_9267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269370504074366754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSCQjh1GDyI/AAAAAAAAAeg/BOhyMiwYWy0/s320/n807740439_4836091_9246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269370506726940130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSCQjrthHeI/AAAAAAAAAeY/7mvgvGeISVs/s320/n807740439_4836090_8967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8524808621509790114?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8524808621509790114/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8524808621509790114' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8524808621509790114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8524808621509790114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/besk-fra-norden.html' title='Besøk fra Norden!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SSCQjQjZZcI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/AJT-OPQKnqw/s72-c/n807740439_4835955_9267.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5609205580472055677</id><published>2008-11-12T23:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:13:39.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En søndag i jardin de Luxembourg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg og Anna boltret oss i løvet i Luxemborghagen sist søndag. Etterpå drakk vi en kaffe og danset langs Seinen.&lt;em&gt; "Walks along the sein, laughing in the rain. Autoumn in Paris, memories that remain"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268036407434607906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRvTM4j2_SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/YXho5_FX_nA/s320/n787870576_4806468_1696.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268036394469020386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRvTMIQn0uI/AAAAAAAAAdo/D6CsaF4K7sU/s320/n787870576_4806439_7166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268036396728162642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRvTMQrPmVI/AAAAAAAAAd4/cJRdMv0ENtE/s320/n787870576_4806467_926.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268036400408408578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRvTMeYrsgI/AAAAAAAAAeA/COhpokEZsBM/s320/n787870576_4806440_7992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268036396530388178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRvTMP8FzNI/AAAAAAAAAdw/TBCVsN40AR0/s320/n787870576_4806441_9001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-5609205580472055677?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5609205580472055677/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5609205580472055677' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5609205580472055677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5609205580472055677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/en-sndag-i-jardin-de-luxembourg.html' title='En søndag i jardin de Luxembourg'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRvTM4j2_SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/YXho5_FX_nA/s72-c/n787870576_4806468_1696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-1987744038421580434</id><published>2008-11-08T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T13:29:43.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a dream..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag var jeg og Oda i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Disneyland!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Jeg hadde aldri vært i Disneyland før, så det var skikkelig spennende! Jeg elsket Disneyland! For det første var det skikkelig gøy å gå å se på alle atraksjonene og ta forskellige karuseller og berg og dal-baner, og for det andre så var julen kommet til Disneyland! Jeg har gått rundt i Disneyland i hele dag og følte at jeg var en 11 åring med skikkelig julestemning. Det var virkelig bare helt fantastisk&lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266401627364001874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRYEYKOSCFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/J33M6ghbRKQ/s320/DSCF4333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266399363325666482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRYCUYBepLI/AAAAAAAAAdA/oqkPdpLBPa4/s320/DSCF4348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266401617690667586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRYEXmL-qkI/AAAAAAAAAdY/-qr_-p9sL6A/s320/DSCF4324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266400662941705362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRYDgBeFpJI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/XX-PS_zMgzc/s320/DSCF4339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266399368218247282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRYCUqP9gHI/AAAAAAAAAdI/rHTNOaMuYwM/s320/DSCF4367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/3758083382049958830-1987744038421580434?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/1987744038421580434/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=1987744038421580434' title='9 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1987744038421580434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1987744038421580434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/once-upon-dream.html' title='Once upon a dream..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRYEYKOSCFI/AAAAAAAAAdg/J33M6ghbRKQ/s72-c/DSCF4333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7618925110360375524</id><published>2008-11-07T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:35:22.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Petit prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I går leste jeg ut boken &lt;em&gt;Le petit Prince&lt;/em&gt; av &lt;em&gt;Antoine de Saint-Exupéry. &lt;/em&gt;Den er verdens søteste bok! Vi skal lese den i forbindelse med litteraurtimene, så jeg leste den selvfølgelig på fransk. Det var en smule vanskelig siden det var mange rare ord i rare verbtider jeg aldri før har brukt. Men det var skikkelig verdt strevet. Det erf en barnebok, men den har en dypere filosofisk mening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is&lt;br /&gt;invisible to the eye."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Illustrasjonene er laget av forfatteren, og er skikkelig søte. Anbefaling!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954761991683698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRRt9K_KfnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/jcF8mczWCBw/s320/lpp2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954757485892386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRRt86M5kyI/AAAAAAAAAcY/jdStGhnYaXA/s320/le-renard-et-le-petit-prince2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954755368744114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRRt8yUIdLI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/PJiR80TCm-8/s320/image%257B0%257D%255B4%255D2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265954748853211922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRRt8aCtUxI/AAAAAAAAAcI/4jJNWNK2SeE/s320/al_St_Exupery07_Le_Petit_Prince_1_.jpg" border="0" /&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/3758083382049958830-7618925110360375524?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7618925110360375524/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7618925110360375524' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7618925110360375524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7618925110360375524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/le-petit-prince.html' title='Le Petit prince'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRRt9K_KfnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/jcF8mczWCBw/s72-c/lpp2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4832819901440567116</id><published>2008-11-06T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T09:35:25.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>our feet look gourgeous</title><content type='html'>I dag har Nilla og jeg vært på skoshopping.. Igjen.. Det resulterte i 2 vakre par sko, og to misfornøyde kontoer. Hvem trenger vel penger til mat, når man kan bruke dem på sko?&lt;br /&gt;Nilla kjøpte de hotte leopardskoa, og jeg er den glade eier av de fantastiske rosa=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqFqo4YCI/AAAAAAAAAcA/2AnVTCGpp5s/s1600-h/DSCF4311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265598666159710242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqFqo4YCI/AAAAAAAAAcA/2AnVTCGpp5s/s320/DSCF4311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqFPuE6_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/wBMjfqRG_t4/s1600-h/DSCF4310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265598658933746674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqFPuE6_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/wBMjfqRG_t4/s320/DSCF4310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqE0Fp0PI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ohHO6870O5g/s1600-h/DSCF4312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265598651516440818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqE0Fp0PI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ohHO6870O5g/s320/DSCF4312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqEts3LLI/AAAAAAAAAbo/nfHVZLiaLx0/s1600-h/DSCF4317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265598649801845938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqEts3LLI/AAAAAAAAAbo/nfHVZLiaLx0/s320/DSCF4317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3758083382049958830-4832819901440567116?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4832819901440567116/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4832819901440567116' title='10 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4832819901440567116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4832819901440567116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-feet-look-gourgeous.html' title='our feet look gourgeous'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRMqFqo4YCI/AAAAAAAAAcA/2AnVTCGpp5s/s72-c/DSCF4311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8932227290465062838</id><published>2008-11-05T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:06:25.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Londres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I går var jeg på dagstur til &lt;em&gt;London.&lt;/em&gt; Det er bare en liten togtur under vannet fra min kjære hjemby. Det er veldig greit å komme seg dit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vi reiste tidlig på morgenen, og da vi ankom st Pancras reiste vi rett til &lt;em&gt;Courtauld Institute of Art.&lt;/em&gt; Der så vi mange bilder fra store malere innen impresjonismen og ekspresjonismen, bla; &lt;em&gt;Gaugin, Cezann, Van Gogh, Manet&lt;/em&gt;.. Det var veldig interresant! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etterpå gikk jeg og Anna rundt på &lt;em&gt;Covent Garden&lt;/em&gt; og spiste en baguette mens vi så på alle de rare gateartistene. Etterpå reiste vi til &lt;em&gt;Notting Hill&lt;/em&gt;. det er yndlingsstedet mitt i hele London! Jeg skal så bo der når jeg en gang flytter til London. Vi satt oss på en rød buss, men det viste seg at førte oss langt ute i huttiheita, så vi gikk av på en skummel plass jeg aldri hadde vært før. Deretter tok vi tuben til &lt;em&gt;Oxford street&lt;/em&gt;(Métroen i Paris er 1000 ganger større og mindre claustrofobisk), og handlet litt på &lt;em&gt;top shop&lt;/em&gt;. Vi fant også en megasøt butikk fullt av juleartikler! &lt;em&gt;Joy!&lt;/em&gt; Jeg kjøpte mange pene julekort. (Nå tenker du sikkert; uff, det er mye hyggeligere å få et julekort som er selvlaget og personlig. Det sier du ikke hvis du noen gang får et selvlaget julekort fra meg.) Jeg elsker London! Det er en bra by.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265215393855675874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRHNgSCvneI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mS2ud-As5JM/s320/a17af8f2eb8f9454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265215399391673858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRHNgmqoPgI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Ce_KC6_Anuk/s320/2216570891_0bf80aa7b5_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265215400456125826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRHNgqoafYI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ISx_KZRL17g/s320/London__by_complejo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;photo: devianart.Ida hadde glemt fotkameraet sitt.&lt;/span&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/3758083382049958830-8932227290465062838?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8932227290465062838/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8932227290465062838' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8932227290465062838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8932227290465062838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/londres.html' title='Londres'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SRHNgSCvneI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mS2ud-As5JM/s72-c/a17af8f2eb8f9454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8192293467192440239</id><published>2008-11-01T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:24:24.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sjokolademesse!</title><content type='html'>I går var jeg på halloweenparty. Eller jeg skulle på Halloweenparty. Jeg endte opp i en kjempefin leilighet til noen franske gutter, og så reiste jeg hjem. Such a shame. Jeg hadde jo kjøpt slik en fin maske! Jeg var sommerfugl=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow.. I dag var jeg og spiste lunch på &lt;em&gt;champs elysée&lt;/em&gt; med Anna. Vi var på verdens søteste konditori! (ja, jeg kan si det siden jeg bor i Paris) Tror det het &lt;em&gt;Paul&lt;/em&gt;, eller noe! Etterpå vandret vi litt rundt på champs elysée, og jeg kjøpte noen cd'er med franske sanger. Hot.&lt;br /&gt;Så reiste vi hjem til Anna hvor vi laget &lt;em&gt;Taco&lt;/em&gt;, og så &lt;em&gt;Sex og singellivfilmen&lt;/em&gt;. Megakoselig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I morgen skal bli koselig! Da skal jeg først på salon du chocolat&lt;a href="http://www.salonduchocolat.fr/index.php"&gt;http://www.salonduchocolat.fr/index.php&lt;/a&gt; , deretter ut og spise, så se Edvard Saksehand-balettforestillingen. Jeg gleder meg!&lt;br /&gt;Håper alle har en faboulous weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263849083406968018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQzy2i-85NI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wZgkgBSUDpQ/s320/logo_salon.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8192293467192440239?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8192293467192440239/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8192293467192440239' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8192293467192440239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8192293467192440239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/11/sjokolademesse.html' title='Sjokolademesse!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQzy2i-85NI/AAAAAAAAAbA/wZgkgBSUDpQ/s72-c/logo_salon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5708599356233833156</id><published>2008-10-29T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:10:46.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utfording</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg fikk jammen en utfordring til, av Cecilie=) Denne gang står reglene på svensk;&lt;br /&gt;"Regler: Länka den som har utmanat dig och sätt in dessa regler på din blogg. Berätta 7 saker om dig själv både alldagliga och knäppa. Utmana 7 stycken i slutet av detta inlägg genom att nämna deras namn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg har tre par med høye sølvsko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg elsker Croissant og caféexpress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg leser Vouge hver måned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg skulle ønske jeg bodde i en av de godtduftende tebutikkene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg tenker ofte "Mon dieu. Verden er en vakker plass. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg elsker å sitte i mørket og se på stjernene. Da føler jeg meg liten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Da jeg var 14 var jeg i Marokko og så fattigdom. Det forandret meg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg utfordrer Jenny, Ane-Kamilla og Robin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-5708599356233833156?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5708599356233833156/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5708599356233833156' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5708599356233833156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5708599356233833156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/utfording.html' title='Utfording'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-593446182740017688</id><published>2008-10-29T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:12:24.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skoshopping med Nilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Når jeg og Nilla drar på shopping, blir kontoen lett tom. I dag har vi vært på &lt;em&gt;Les Halles&lt;/em&gt;, og resultatet ble noen nydelige sko! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gullskoene tilhører Nilla, og sølvskoene er mine;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262624527424793522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQiZIAdpq7I/AAAAAAAAAag/YOIDQiGsRjY/s320/DSCF4295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262624537603500338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQiZImYcaTI/AAAAAAAAAao/oYqG80LgpYE/s320/DSCF4299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262624552833528402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQiZJfHkMlI/AAAAAAAAAa4/5sI9watQmZ0/s320/DSCF4307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262624547287339938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQiZJKdQE6I/AAAAAAAAAaw/_NmDlqBGYZw/s320/DSCF4302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-593446182740017688?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/593446182740017688/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=593446182740017688' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/593446182740017688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/593446182740017688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/skoshopping-med-nilla.html' title='Skoshopping med Nilla'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQiZIAdpq7I/AAAAAAAAAag/YOIDQiGsRjY/s72-c/DSCF4295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6116004674948127417</id><published>2008-10-28T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T09:46:20.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utfordring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg fikk en utfording av Charlotte der man skal svare på noen spørmål og lage 10 nye som noen andre skal svare på=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;Hva vil du bli?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg vil enten bli advokat eller tolk, eller så vil jeg arbeide med noe innenfor kultur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;Hvordan ser en hverdag ut for deg?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg står opp, dusjer og lager meg frokost(müsli med kirsebær youghurt). Deretter går jeg 20 minutter nedover bakkene i montmartre til Grand boulevard, hvor skolen min befinner seg. Jeg har time fra kl 9-15 med en times pause. Da har jeg enten hele dagen med bare fransk, eller så har jeg litteratur og historie i tilegg. Når skolen er ferdig, går jeg hjem og spiser mat. Etter det gjør jeg lekser,eller så går jeg ut og shopper. Eller går en tur på café. Eller går på dramatimer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;Hva ville du tatt med deg til en øde øy?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg ville tatt med meg toalettveska mi med linsevæske og sminke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;Er du lykkelig nå? Hvorfor/Hvorfor ikke&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg er veldig lykkelig! Jeg elsker Paris, jeg elsker å bo på montmartre, jeg elsker at jeg har fått så mange venner/ jeg elsker mine gamle venner, jeg elsker parisfolk, jeg elsker å lære fransk(bortsett fra å pugge uregelmessige verbtider), jeg elsker å ikke bo i Norge, jeg elsker å være lykkelig=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;Hva vil du oppnå i livet?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg vil jobbe med noe jeg elsker og hvor jeg føler jeg utgjør en forskjell. Jeg vil gifte meg en snill og kjekk mann(helst en engelsk lord med stort slott) , jeg vil fortsette å ha alle mine fantastiske venner. I tilegg vil jeg skape fred i verden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;Hva er favorittplagget ditt?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mitt favorittplagg er er min røde kjole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt;Hva heter favorittboka di?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Favorittboka mi heter Alkymisten av Paulo Choelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt;Hvilke land har du vært i?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sverige, Danmark, Tyskland, Polen, Spania, Marokko, Frankrike og Storbritannia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt;Hva er din absolutte favorittblogg? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://hjartesmil.blogg.no/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://hjartesmil.blogg.no/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10&lt;/strong&gt;Hvor mange kontakter har du på msn?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Har ikke peiling. Er aldri på msn:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Videre utfordrer jeg Jorunn, Cecilie, Lise Marie, Mariel og Karoline til å svare på følgende spørsmål: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt; hvor ville du flyttet hvis du kunne flytte hvor som helst? &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; hvis du plutselig kunne snakke et annet språk helt flytende, hvilket ville det vært?&lt;strong&gt; 3&lt;/strong&gt; fem av dine yndlingssanger&lt;strong&gt;? 4 &lt;/strong&gt;hvis du skulle på date med hvilken som helst kjent person, hvem ville det være?&lt;strong&gt; 5&lt;/strong&gt; hva er din yndlinsårstid? Hvorfor?&lt;strong&gt; 6&lt;/strong&gt; Hva slags alkolinnholdig drikke liker du best&lt;strong&gt; 7&lt;/strong&gt; Hva er det mest irriterende du vet om?&lt;strong&gt; 8&lt;/strong&gt; Hva liker du best med julen?&lt;strong&gt; 9&lt;/strong&gt; hva vil du forrandret i verden hvis du var gud for en dag?&lt;strong&gt; 10&lt;/strong&gt; hva er ditt yndllingsitat?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-6116004674948127417?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6116004674948127417/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6116004674948127417' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6116004674948127417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6116004674948127417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/utfordring.html' title='Utfordring'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4855173334925808152</id><published>2008-10-28T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:57:12.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De la salade au thon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQdEG6ZEAcI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Mae6Zojh_xU/s1600-h/salade_penne_thon_legumes_mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262249575149994434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQdEG6ZEAcI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Mae6Zojh_xU/s320/salade_penne_thon_legumes_mini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg tenkte jeg ville dele min fantastiske oppskrift på&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de la Salade au Thon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (tunfisksalat)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dette trenger du:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tunfisk på boks(med eller uten olje)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grønn Salat(isberg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paprika(gjerne rød, for å få litt pen farge i bollen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Avokado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bønner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agurk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grov pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slik går du frem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sett på varmt vann til pasta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kutt opp grønnsakene som trenger å bli kuttes opp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Åpne boksene som skal åpnes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hell pasta i gryta som fosskoker(ikke for mye pasta!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vent til Pastaen er ferdigkokt(7 min). Imens kan du kanskje synge en sang? Jeg pleier å lene meg ut av vinduet og glane på menneskene som går nede på gaten. Det er mange rare folk her på montmartre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bland alt sammen i en bolle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Serveres med urtedressing og en lett ost (la vache qui rit). Voilà!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bon appetit&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/3758083382049958830-4855173334925808152?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4855173334925808152/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4855173334925808152' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4855173334925808152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4855173334925808152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/de-la-salade-au-thon.html' title='De la salade au thon'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQdEG6ZEAcI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Mae6Zojh_xU/s72-c/salade_penne_thon_legumes_mini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5137300415022527464</id><published>2008-10-27T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:46:45.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Konkurranse!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQYn2Ny-T3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/uyjsnoAE-JM/s1600-h/blogg_025.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261937026998882162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQYn2Ny-T3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/uyjsnoAE-JM/s320/blogg_025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Coole og søte Jorunn har en konkurranse på bloggen sin! Jeg vil vinne=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://brunettemas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://brunettemas.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;- Hvis du vil prøve deg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg elsker &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Ps I love you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; over alt på jord! Har lest boken sikkert 1000 ganger, og filmen er virkelig bare sinnsykt søt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Håper alle har en fiiin dag! Jeg skal ha foredrag i morgen om &lt;em&gt;Claude Debussy&lt;/em&gt;, og jeg sitter her og strever om hvordan jeg skal beskrive hans impresjonistiske musikkstil på fransk. Det er like vanskelig som høres ut som;p Wish me good luck? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bisous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-5137300415022527464?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5137300415022527464/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5137300415022527464' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5137300415022527464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5137300415022527464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/konkurranse.html' title='Konkurranse!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQYn2Ny-T3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/uyjsnoAE-JM/s72-c/blogg_025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4847698113670712415</id><published>2008-10-26T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:22:16.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quand la vie est vraiment magique</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I går var jeg på kino. Oda og meg så &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quand la vie est vraiment magique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, og jeg elsket den! Den var helt fantastisk! Det var en fransk musicalfilm; filmingen, landskapet, skuespillerne og musikken var helt perfekt! Hvis dere befinner dere i frankrike rundt på denne tiden, &lt;em&gt;må&lt;/em&gt; dere få med dere denne=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261423703781914562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQRU-3y9t8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/3wRhVUkWVX4/s320/326401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261423716738189154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQRU_oD-x2I/AAAAAAAAAaA/x8UxVvMzJvk/s320/327769.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-4847698113670712415?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4847698113670712415/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4847698113670712415' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4847698113670712415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4847698113670712415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/quand-la-vie-est-vraiment-magique.html' title='Quand la vie est vraiment magique'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQRU-3y9t8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/3wRhVUkWVX4/s72-c/326401.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-747431808509091272</id><published>2008-10-25T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T00:59:18.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>le fabuleux destin d'Ida de Montmartre</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261148454331839138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQNapPsLcqI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Sg2WfEk69vY/s320/gamelie14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sted var jeg på Caféen på hjørnet. Den heter &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Les Deux Moulins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, og er veldig kjent fra filmen &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amélie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Jeg satt der veldig lenge mens jeg leste i &lt;em&gt;Le Petit prince&lt;/em&gt;, drakk en café-express, å så ut på de mange spesielle menneskene som bor på &lt;em&gt;montmartre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/3758083382049958830-747431808509091272?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/747431808509091272/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=747431808509091272' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/747431808509091272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/747431808509091272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/je-suis-le-fabuleux-destin-dida-de.html' title='le fabuleux destin d&apos;Ida de Montmartre'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQNapPsLcqI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Sg2WfEk69vY/s72-c/gamelie14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-1810099949664886663</id><published>2008-10-24T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T08:03:32.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Politikontoret</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag har jeg vært veldig flink; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg klarte å finne frem til politsistasjonen i 9arr helt alene.(faktisk vanskeligere enn mann skulle tro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Forklare at hva som hadde skjedd(på fransk) til den ikke-engelsktalende overlegne plotikontorsekretæren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fylle ut et skummelt og veldig franskt annemeldelseskjema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg følte meg veldig voksen og ansvarlig da jeg gikk ut av politikontoret (se bort fra hvorfor jeg var der i utgangspunktet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Det er helg igjen, og jeg synes fremdeles at tiden går megaraskt.. I kveld skal jeg ut sammen med Oda=) Det blir sikkert koselig! I morgen må jeg gjøre noen lekser, begynne på foredraget om &lt;em&gt;Debussy&lt;/em&gt; og begynne å lese &lt;em&gt;Le petit prince&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag er det forresten bare&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 2 måneder igjen til julaften&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! Er det noen som gleder seg??? Jeg vet at jeg gjør det hvertfall=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260734432182923522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQHiF-_t8QI/AAAAAAAAAZo/sXmVowxm2EA/s320/Homemade_COOkiES_by_pastelxstar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-1810099949664886663?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/1810099949664886663/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=1810099949664886663' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1810099949664886663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/1810099949664886663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-dag-har-jeg-vrt-veldig-flink-jeg.html' title='Politikontoret'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQHiF-_t8QI/AAAAAAAAAZo/sXmVowxm2EA/s72-c/Homemade_COOkiES_by_pastelxstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2010809072372213889</id><published>2008-10-22T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:00:26.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dramatisk dag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQAV9kwuxwI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rhm4l-JirG8/s1600-h/sweets_by_niepokornik.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260228512353011458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQAV9kwuxwI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rhm4l-JirG8/s320/sweets_by_niepokornik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I går var det en veldig spesiell dag.. Eller den begynte fint. Jeg spiste god frokost, var på skolen, da jeg kom hjem vasket jeg både klæra mine og leiligheten. Dessuten lagde jeg en supergod tunfisksalat. &lt;em&gt;MEN SÅ&lt;/em&gt; fant jeg ut at jeg ikke hadde lommeboka mi. &lt;em&gt;HVOR ER DEN??????????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Borte. Jeg kunne ikke finne den noen steder. &lt;em&gt;BORTE.&lt;/em&gt; Jeg tror noen må ha tattt den da jeg var nede på vaskeriet, siden det var den enste stedet jeg var, bortsett fra leilliheten, og hvor jeg husker å ha sett ned sist. &lt;em&gt;HÆRLIG&lt;/em&gt;. Veldig praktisk. I min kjære lommebok/filofax var alle avtalene mine, lekser, sertifikatet, studentkort, métrokort, og 100 euro. &lt;em&gt;Bare hele livet mitt, liksom&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Så ringte Anna å lurte på om jeg ville være med på &lt;em&gt;High School Musical 3.&lt;/em&gt;Vi gikk på &lt;em&gt;stabucks&lt;/em&gt; i &lt;em&gt;champs elysée&lt;/em&gt;, og gikk på kino etterpå. Det var verdens beste medisin for &lt;em&gt;jegharakkuratmistetlommeboken-syndromet.&lt;/em&gt; JIPPI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Av og til jeg at jeg må ha gjort noe ille i mitt forrige liv. Først går tre av bankkorta mine i stykker mens jeg er her nede, så mister jeg lommeboka, så brekker jeg neglen. Jeg lurer på hva som skjer neste gang? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Neida, jeg skal ikke være så negativ. Jeg tenker at siden alt dette kjedelige har skjedd nå, så kanskje hellet mitt snur. Kanskje det bare skjer hyggelige ting fra nå? Det er jo lov å håpe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg gidder virkelig ikke å være bitter. Alt fikser seg jo. Til slutt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"The universe may not always plat fair, but alt least it got a hell of a sense of humour."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeg ler ikke akkurat veldig høyt, men jeg ser ironien. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/3758083382049958830-2010809072372213889?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2010809072372213889/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2010809072372213889' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2010809072372213889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2010809072372213889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/dramatisk-dag.html' title='Dramatisk dag'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SQAV9kwuxwI/AAAAAAAAAZg/rhm4l-JirG8/s72-c/sweets_by_niepokornik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6039228315600102574</id><published>2008-10-20T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:01:56.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SP0FVkv_fQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/uSIgBAGS6jw/s1600-h/DSCF4293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259365808038968578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SP0FVkv_fQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/uSIgBAGS6jw/s320/DSCF4293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I går var jeg på marked i &lt;em&gt;Cligncourt. &lt;/em&gt;Det er et av verdens største marked og er fult av coole brukt og ubrukte ting og tang. Blandt annet er det et stort utvalg av vitntageklær! Jeg fant alt fra &lt;em&gt;Burberry trenchcoates&lt;/em&gt; til &lt;em&gt;Chanelsuits. &lt;/em&gt;Dit skal jeg gå flere ganger! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg kom over denne søte parfymeflasken, og jeg bare måtte ha den! Var den ikke søt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ellers er ferien over, og det er tilbake til skolen. I morgen har vi verbprøve i mange verb i nesten samtlige verbformer. Thjohei! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Forøvrig har jeg vært på Opraen og kjøpt biletter til både Mozarts &lt;em&gt;La flûte enchantée&lt;/em&gt; og Bethovens &lt;em&gt;Fidelio. &lt;/em&gt;Gleder meg!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/em&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/3758083382049958830-6039228315600102574?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6039228315600102574/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6039228315600102574' title='7 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6039228315600102574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6039228315600102574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/treasures.html' title='Treasures'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SP0FVkv_fQI/AAAAAAAAAZY/uSIgBAGS6jw/s72-c/DSCF4293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6849527805809115857</id><published>2008-10-18T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:18:22.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bare lørdag, liksom..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag var det&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;loppemaked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; på Abesses! Det er rett ved leiligheten min. Det var det største loppmakeded jeg har vært på, og det var også skikkelig mye kult der. &lt;em&gt;Veldig franskt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etterpå reiste jeg på fotoutstilling på &lt;em&gt;Musée d'art moderne de la ville de Paris. &lt;/em&gt;Utstillingen het &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;La photographie à Düsseldorf,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; og jeg elsket den. Anbefaling!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paris.fr/portail/Culture/Portal.lut?page_id=6450&amp;amp;document_type_id=2&amp;amp;document_id=56425&amp;amp;portlet_id=15515"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;http://www.paris.fr/portail/Culture/Portal.lut?page_id=6450&amp;amp;document_type_id=2&amp;amp;document_id=56425&amp;amp;portlet_id=15515&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå skal jeg snart på kino! Jeg skal se &lt;em&gt;Entre les murs. &lt;/em&gt;Men først er det tid for kinamat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533740303046706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPoQk24rWDI/AAAAAAAAAZM/dB_M85Ov8sY/s320/DSCF4286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533726411252706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPoQkDInY-I/AAAAAAAAAY8/BrOhPXpapjA/s320/DSCF4288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533737809009186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPoQktmDWiI/AAAAAAAAAZE/o5H8w79KQuc/s320/DSCF4287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-6849527805809115857?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6849527805809115857/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6849527805809115857' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6849527805809115857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6849527805809115857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/bare-lrdag-liksom.html' title='Bare lørdag, liksom..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPoQk24rWDI/AAAAAAAAAZM/dB_M85Ov8sY/s72-c/DSCF4286.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-8904253767280154175</id><published>2008-10-17T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:37:19.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful friday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag hørte jeg på jazz til frokost. Det var koselig! Deretter reiste jeg til &lt;em&gt;Les Halles&lt;/em&gt;. Der kjøpte jeg biletter til &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Roi de Lion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! Dit skal jeg og Anna den 19 november! Gleder meg stort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etterpå tok vi métroen til &lt;em&gt;Saint Germain&lt;/em&gt;. Der satt vi på Café og Anna kjøpte seg en HOT veske..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258162432388542050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPi-35HSrmI/AAAAAAAAAYc/tzvnDx5oAj4/s320/lionking006qj8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258162439977447282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPi-4VYoL3I/AAAAAAAAAYk/ChRRrBO1RWA/s320/DSCF4284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258162448211343170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPi-40Dvd0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/HUKMhTuO-60/s320/DSCF4281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258162457795484514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPi-5Xwx22I/AAAAAAAAAY0/VZuDCYT8aCA/s320/DSCF4283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-8904253767280154175?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/8904253767280154175/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=8904253767280154175' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8904253767280154175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/8904253767280154175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-friday.html' title='Beautiful friday..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPi-35HSrmI/AAAAAAAAAYc/tzvnDx5oAj4/s72-c/lionking006qj8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-5742909775699893587</id><published>2008-10-16T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:47:33.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPfLIBdfFlI/AAAAAAAAAYU/uMIwQ7fExew/s1600-h/n807740439_4163777_655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257894428669843026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPfLIBdfFlI/AAAAAAAAAYU/uMIwQ7fExew/s320/n807740439_4163777_655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nå snakket jeg akkurat med &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Farha Maria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; på telefon fra Norge. Det var kjempekoselig! Jeg hadde ikke snakket med henne siden jeg reiste, og jeg savner henne fryktelig. Gleder meg til vi skal løpe mot hverandre på flyplassen den 14 &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;desember&lt;/span&gt;. Det blir skikkelig film-moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bildet er av Margit, Farha og meg fra den siste dagen i tønnevoldsgate 38.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paris er hot, men savner mine norske venner..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-5742909775699893587?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/5742909775699893587/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=5742909775699893587' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5742909775699893587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/5742909775699893587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/miss-you.html' title='miss you'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPfLIBdfFlI/AAAAAAAAAYU/uMIwQ7fExew/s72-c/n807740439_4163777_655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4150769731960497233</id><published>2008-10-15T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T15:46:06.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L'automne à Paris.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Il pleut, il fait gris et des feuilles rougissent.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;C'est l'automne à Paris.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;La vie est jolie, n'est pas? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZv0jvIMLI/AAAAAAAAAYM/PZAtsRBXVWc/s1600-h/709503988_a9d0a09bde_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257512563738423474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZv0jvIMLI/AAAAAAAAAYM/PZAtsRBXVWc/s320/709503988_a9d0a09bde_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKXGNU5I/AAAAAAAAAXU/FhS5z43smcU/s1600-h/Autumn_In_Paris_by_fedoragirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKdXoamI/AAAAAAAAAXc/ADrTh28f2Lw/s1600-h/Ah__Paris_by_BrainsgoBoink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257511840474753634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKdXoamI/AAAAAAAAAXc/ADrTh28f2Lw/s320/Ah__Paris_by_BrainsgoBoink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKmQanvI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HOFI877-wXU/s1600-h/all_autumn___all_fall_by_saligia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257511842860408562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKmQanvI/AAAAAAAAAXk/HOFI877-wXU/s320/all_autumn___all_fall_by_saligia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKrcIehI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GI4FTSwc4pI/s1600-h/Paris_plage_II_by_azrim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257511844251728402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKrcIehI/AAAAAAAAAXs/GI4FTSwc4pI/s320/Paris_plage_II_by_azrim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKg0H66I/AAAAAAAAAX0/6ovYRPU-lB4/s1600-h/autumn_by_panpropanbutan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257511841399565218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZvKg0H66I/AAAAAAAAAX0/6ovYRPU-lB4/s320/autumn_by_panpropanbutan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo: Deviantlart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-4150769731960497233?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4150769731960497233/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4150769731960497233' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4150769731960497233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4150769731960497233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/lautomne-paris.html' title='L&apos;automne à Paris.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPZv0jvIMLI/AAAAAAAAAYM/PZAtsRBXVWc/s72-c/709503988_a9d0a09bde_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-4815475770852610571</id><published>2008-10-15T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T01:50:27.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I et speil, i en gåte.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPWsAVgHRkI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HeW0cTZYXVU/s1600-h/I_et_speil_i_en_g_t_131234c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257297261796738626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPWsAVgHRkI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HeW0cTZYXVU/s320/I_et_speil_i_en_g_t_131234c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Den fineste boka i verden heter &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I et speil, i en gåte.D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;en er skrevet av &lt;em&gt;Jostein Gaarder,&lt;/em&gt; og handler om ei ung jente som heter Cecilie. Hun har fått kreft, og må dø. Dette klarer hun ikke å akseptere. Hun synes det er så urettferdig at akkurat hun som er så ung må dø! En kveld får hun besøk av engelen Gabriel. Han snakker om himmelens herligheter, og Cecilie forteller ham om livet på jorden.Under samtalene begynner Cecilie å akpeptere døden, og forstå hvor vidundelig livet egentlig er. Det er en kjempevakker og filosofisk bok som snakker om døden på en ikke så skremmende måte. Man får også et innbikk i hvordan det er å være en engel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nå kommer denne herlige boka ut på film!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Gjett hva det første jeg skal gjøre når jeg kommer hjem til Norge? Riktig! Jeg skal finne meg en kino hvor denne fortsatt går, og nyte den. Det ser jeg veldig frem til! Jeg har sett traileren, og det virker veldig lovende:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ietspeil.no/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.ietspeil.no/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/3758083382049958830-4815475770852610571?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/4815475770852610571/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=4815475770852610571' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4815475770852610571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/4815475770852610571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-et-speil-i-en-gte.html' title='I et speil, i en gåte.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPWsAVgHRkI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HeW0cTZYXVU/s72-c/I_et_speil_i_en_g_t_131234c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-6754597800496134311</id><published>2008-10-13T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T14:50:48.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Je ne sais pas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Skulle ønske jeg bare kunne bestemme meg for hva jeg vil gjøre resten av livet. Jeg har ikke anelse om hva jeg gjør om ti år. Det er en smule stressende. Men på samme tid litt befriende? Nei, bare stressende..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mens jeg undrer over min fremtid har jeg lyst til å bake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256719236133379922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeS0GxX1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/jGcLSSN-Iyo/s320/2271104712_c6a75e52d5_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeS5B9erI/AAAAAAAAAW0/WwnYzfVNEww/s1600-h/623442383_a47b695500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256719237455379122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeS5B9erI/AAAAAAAAAW0/WwnYzfVNEww/s320/623442383_a47b695500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeSwEoyvI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ktkQYLnUu6w/s1600-h/317784221_cfc6f0c951_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256719235050687218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeSwEoyvI/AAAAAAAAAW8/ktkQYLnUu6w/s320/317784221_cfc6f0c951_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeTLbOq5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/xO3OH2rthbg/s1600-h/2561859674_8bbda1f794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256719242393201554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeTLbOq5I/AAAAAAAAAXE/xO3OH2rthbg/s320/2561859674_8bbda1f794.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/3758083382049958830-6754597800496134311?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/6754597800496134311/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=6754597800496134311' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6754597800496134311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/6754597800496134311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/je-ne-sais-pas.html' title='Je ne sais pas.'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPOeS0GxX1I/AAAAAAAAAWs/jGcLSSN-Iyo/s72-c/2271104712_c6a75e52d5_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7120422630455503452</id><published>2008-10-13T02:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:52:29.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thé blanche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPMaPRlUwtI/AAAAAAAAAWk/P07bZwD-URc/s1600-h/pyr_white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256574039791813330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPMaPRlUwtI/AAAAAAAAAWk/P07bZwD-URc/s320/pyr_white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For tiden drikker jeg bare hvit te! Den er veldig god, og kjempesunn=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Du burde virkelig prøve den.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Biosous&lt;3&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/3758083382049958830-7120422630455503452?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7120422630455503452/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7120422630455503452' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7120422630455503452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7120422630455503452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/th-blanche.html' title='Thé blanche'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPMaPRlUwtI/AAAAAAAAAWk/P07bZwD-URc/s72-c/pyr_white.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2606009768410043674</id><published>2008-10-11T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T16:44:48.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fyrverkeri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I kveld har jeg sett på&lt;em&gt; fyrverkeri&lt;/em&gt; oppe ved &lt;em&gt;Sacre coeur!&lt;/em&gt; Det er det fineste jeg har vært med på! Utrolig flottt fyrverkeri som stod i stil til sangene som ble spilt. Det var sanger fra &lt;em&gt;Edith Piaf&lt;/em&gt; og &lt;em&gt;amelie-filmen&lt;/em&gt;! Det var helt fult av folk, og rundt meg på alle kanter stod glade franskmenn og sang med av full hals på alle sangene som ble spilt. Det var &lt;em&gt;vakkert.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hvis jeg noen gang har lurt på hvorfor jeg er glad for å bo på montmartre, så fant jeg ut av det i kveld. Jeg fikk slik en lykkefølelse da jeg stod der å hørte på Piaf og så på alle fargene som sprakte foran øynene mine. Jeg følte meg nesten.. kan det være?.. &lt;em&gt;Fransk?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256028319722103970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPEp6L5t5KI/AAAAAAAAAWM/c6ZT0nnpNnU/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256028315618015378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPEp58nOeJI/AAAAAAAAAWE/LciNcqqTXJg/s320/DSC_0088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256028318921557650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPEp6I62hpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NvENCKI1zrM/s320/DSC_0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256028322575264994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPEp6Wh9rOI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Y19GZbZAAfc/s320/DSC_0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo: Simen aasbø&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-2606009768410043674?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2606009768410043674/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2606009768410043674' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2606009768410043674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2606009768410043674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/fyrverkeri.html' title='Fyrverkeri'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPEp6L5t5KI/AAAAAAAAAWM/c6ZT0nnpNnU/s72-c/DSC_0084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7006400765296285467</id><published>2008-10-11T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T04:01:45.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Høstferie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nå har jeg høstferie! Det er godt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I går etter skolen reiste jeg til &lt;em&gt;Rue de riovoli&lt;/em&gt; og gikk amokk på &lt;em&gt;the Body Shop.&lt;/em&gt; Jeg kjøpte &lt;em&gt;ansiktsmaske, ansiktskrem, rensekrem&lt;/em&gt;. Jeg fikk 5 € &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;avslag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; OG en liten sminkebag med lipgloss, to kremer og en bodygel! (Er jeg den eneste som hopper i taket vær gang jeg får med en ekstra "gave " når jeg kjøper noe?) Jegkjøpte ny sjampo og ny bodysvamp, så jeg hadde et lite minispa da jeg kom hjem. Det er utrolig hvor mye mer fresh man føler seg etter man får skrubbet seg litt. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Litt ute på kvelden kom &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nilla, Oda, Anna og Randi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; på besøk. Planen var å drikke litt vin før vi skulle på den store &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;midtsemesterfesten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; med skolen.( Ja, i Frankrike er det noe som heter det. ) Den fant sted på &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;coole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; café Carmen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, like ved Moulin Rouge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Det var et kjempefint sted med skikkelig klassisk fransk arkitektur. Alle fra skolen var der, pluss mange franskmenn. Det var helt fult! På dansegulvet tok det helt av, og det var en veldig moro kveld! Denne kvelden reiste jeg hjem før den siste métroen gikk.(Flink pike!) Delevis fordi jeg fremdels var litt syk, og delesvis fordi jeg ikke ville gå alene hjem langs de mørke gatene langs sex-shops'ene..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I disse dager er det &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fête de montmartre&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;og i kveld skal jeg se på &lt;em&gt;fyrverkeri.&lt;/em&gt; Det blir koselig! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Men først skal jeg begynne på tonnet av skolearbeid vi har fått i "ferien". Diktanalyse, stil om andre verdenskrig.. &lt;em&gt;Just saying..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ha en fin lørdag tout le monde;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Biosous&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255848940328419890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPCGw7ljgjI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bp_Ch2oZGRw/s320/DSCF4274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255848939966431058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPCGw6PP_1I/AAAAAAAAAV0/BSVnUvyRCcc/s320/DSCF4279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255848936805486578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPCGwudnz_I/AAAAAAAAAVs/7Uo3xZiGAXg/s320/DSCF4267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-7006400765296285467?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7006400765296285467/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7006400765296285467' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7006400765296285467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7006400765296285467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/hstferie.html' title='Høstferie!'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SPCGw7ljgjI/AAAAAAAAAV8/bp_Ch2oZGRw/s72-c/DSCF4274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-3492944472519814824</id><published>2008-10-09T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:37:51.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Konsert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I kveld har jeg vært på &lt;em&gt;klassisk konsert&lt;/em&gt;! Det forgikk i &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Théâtre de Champs Elysée&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Jeg hørte &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grieg, Chostakovitch og Sibeius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i en konsert! Dirigenten var norsk, og het &lt;em&gt;Eivind Gullberg&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Jensen&lt;/em&gt;, og det var &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Orchestre national de france &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;som spilte. Det var helt sinnsykt bra! Jeg er stor fan av Sibelius, så jeg likte nok den delen best. &lt;em&gt;Théâtre de Champs Elysée&lt;/em&gt; var kjempevakkert, og jeg kommer gjerne tilbake=) Bilettene var veldig rimelige, og jeg anbefaler alle å gå å se!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeg gikk sammen med &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, som også liker klassisk musikk. Vi spiste middag i &lt;em&gt;latinerkvartalet&lt;/em&gt; før konserten. Der var vi på en resturant med en meget spesiell kelner som påstod at han kunne snakke 12 språk flytende. As if.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255286882645454082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO6Hk3jaLQI/AAAAAAAAAVU/KPSc4DdCQv8/s320/DSCF4241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255286887746557378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO6HlKjm1cI/AAAAAAAAAVc/0ktJzhXBWyc/s320/DSCF4249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255286886297868946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO6HlFKNmpI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ewGuzIZBi6g/s320/DSCF4264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-3492944472519814824?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/3492944472519814824/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=3492944472519814824' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3492944472519814824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/3492944472519814824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/konsert.html' title='Konsert'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO6Hk3jaLQI/AAAAAAAAAVU/KPSc4DdCQv8/s72-c/DSCF4241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7128668627194800616</id><published>2008-10-08T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:47:22.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Versailles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag var jeg i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Versailles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Herregud! Det var veldig mye større enn jeg noen gang hadde forestilt meg! &lt;em&gt;Slottet, hagen, bondegårdene&lt;/em&gt;.. Alt var så vakkert og forseggjort. Man kan si mange slemme ting om&lt;em&gt; solkongen&lt;/em&gt;, og &lt;em&gt;Marie Antoinette&lt;/em&gt; (som ikke var gift med ham, men som senere pusset litt opp på &lt;em&gt;Versailles&lt;/em&gt;), men de hadde jammen en bra stil som de fullførte med brask og bram(ja, jeg brukte det uttrykket).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jeff Coons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hadde en spesiell utstilling inne på slottet, i speilsalen. Denne absurde, stygge og merkverdige kunsten sto i en heftig kontrast til rococcostilen og bladgullet. Typisk fransk og sette slike ting opp mot hverandre for å provosere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Det vakreste var &lt;em&gt;hagen&lt;/em&gt;, og &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bondegården &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;til &lt;em&gt;Marie Antoinette&lt;/em&gt;. Høstfagene var så vakre, og landskapet så idyllisk at jeg skulle ønske jeg bodde der;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254932844573363906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO1FlI9UDsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8zHW__ucu4I/s320/DSCF4220.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254932848460514882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO1FlXcFRkI/AAAAAAAAAVE/vz1SscRY6bg/s320/DSCF4208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254932854758725938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO1Flu5sWTI/AAAAAAAAAVM/jyqsfZPa9wc/s320/DSCF4222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254932838515290770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO1FkyY9MpI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Jzdn3s_dseQ/s320/DSCF4230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254932833839639954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO1Fkg-MbZI/AAAAAAAAAUs/iDhev6BJUBk/s320/DSCF4234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-7128668627194800616?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7128668627194800616/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7128668627194800616' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7128668627194800616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7128668627194800616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/versailles.html' title='Versailles'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SO1FlI9UDsI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8zHW__ucu4I/s72-c/DSCF4220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-7660214839408212059</id><published>2008-10-07T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:30:47.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais oui..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag har jeg vært på skolen. I litteraturen hadde vi om en meget spesiell mann med navn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serge Gainsbourg&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Han var en skrulle som alltid klarte å sjokkere sin samtid. Hvis du ikke har hørt han, burde du virkelig det;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=79yrbmcXftA"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=79yrbmcXftA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Etter skolen spiste jeg tunfisksalat(!), og reiste på &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I dag hadde vi om scenen, og hvordan vi gjør éntre og sortie i karakter. Dessuten hadde vi en dialog som vi spilte to og to. Vi måtte lage en historie og improvisere rundt den. Dialogen til meg og Frode gikk slik:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Vite, vite! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Oui, oui, oui..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Vite! Il est arrive!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- J'arrive pas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eller noe i den dur. Ganske søkt,eller hva? Eller en åpen oppgave, som man kan kalle den.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg lo og lo. Det var veldig &lt;em&gt;festelig. =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jeg reiste til &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; etter drama. Der skulle jeg spise sammen med familien til Simen. Vi spiste på en veldig søt resturant i skikkelig art nouveau stil. Maten var skikkelig god, og kelneren var veldig morsom. En velykket kveld!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisous&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254558222253615010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SOvw3QEI56I/AAAAAAAAAUk/fP6PZoqYjvs/s320/2388540366_6321669679_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&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/3758083382049958830-7660214839408212059?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/7660214839408212059/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=7660214839408212059' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7660214839408212059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/7660214839408212059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/mais-oui.html' title='Mais oui..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SOvw3QEI56I/AAAAAAAAAUk/fP6PZoqYjvs/s72-c/2388540366_6321669679_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3758083382049958830.post-2205892361529645580</id><published>2008-10-06T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T14:45:25.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vondt i halsen på forblåste montmartre..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Grunnet mine nattlige eventyr på lørdag, er jeg blitt litt klein. Type vondt i halsen, svimmel og trøtt. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dobbelblæ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I går var det en trivelig søndag! Jeg og Anna gikk en lang tur på Montmartre i det sure været, og holt på å blåse bort på toppen av trappene. Etterpå satt vi inne i min precious lille leilighet, drakk te og leste &lt;em&gt;fashionmagasines.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dag har jeg vært på skolen og vært klein. Dessuten er foreldrene til Simen i Paris, så vi har vært å spist på &lt;em&gt;Champs elysée&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I morgen skal jeg på &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dramatimer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; igjen! Gleder meg faktisk=) Det blir koselig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254159707237425810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SOqGan8OopI/AAAAAAAAAUc/pnvKb3XUx2M/s320/1092777986_8f9b10de65_m.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo: flicr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3758083382049958830-2205892361529645580?l=ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/feeds/2205892361529645580/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3758083382049958830&amp;postID=2205892361529645580' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2205892361529645580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3758083382049958830/posts/default/2205892361529645580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ordtilettertanke.blogspot.com/2008/10/vondt-i-halsen-p-forblste-montmartre.html' title='Vondt i halsen på forblåste montmartre..'/><author><name>Ida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02358586501634392403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_II5YnvTMPoA/SOqGan8OopI/AAAAAAAAAUc/pnvKb3XUx2M/s72-c/1092777986_8f9b10de65_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
