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There was a point to this, but it has escaped my mind

martes, junio 17
 
Well, 17 juni og allt thad, jibbijei og allt thad og engir islenskir stafir vuhu. Og thad var sko djammad i gaer, 5 ara student og gaman gaman, og af thvi tilefni fáum vid myndir:



Eins og sest var ég stor glaesilegur i gaer, ad visu voru margir gestir Sjallans shit scared of me og margir af samstudentum minum, joi dressmann, tryggvi gísla og margir aðrir thekktu mig ekki. Bara gaman af thvi. anywayzzzzzz bid ad heilsa......................................