21 febrúar, 2006

Hvar er Guðný???

16 febrúar, 2006

Brúðkaup á næsta leyti

Nú fæ ég ekki staðist sjarma Gurpreets lengur!!!
Neðanverður vefpóstur barst mér fyrir nokkrum dögum og nú svíf ég á rósrauðu skýi...

hello Nina
I m Gurpreet boy always with Hat on his head. I had very special feelings for You
But you are superior than me ,so I never able express that .I know that do not
deserve to write you like this . I only want tell u that i will miss you whole of my life.
Do you know, when i have told you to think of you, I have been feeling ashamed of thinking of you so much,of thinking of only you--which is too much, perhaps.

KANNSKI...

Shall I tell you? It seems to me, to myself, that no man was ever before to any woman what you are tome--the fulness must be in proportion, you know, tothe vacancy...and only I know what was behind--the long wilderness without the blossoming rose...and the capacity for happiness, like a black gaping hole,before this silver flooding. Is it wonderful that I should stand as in a dream, and disbelieve--not you--but my own fate?

FYLLSTAN SKAL VERA Í RÉTTU HLUTFALLI... TIL TÓMSINS!!! HIN LANGA ÓSNERTA NÁTTÚRA, ÁN BLÓMSTRANDI RÓSARINNAR... SILFURFLÓÐ...


After this I will able to Email you or not i do not Know . I have alots of respect for you.
Bye
Gurpreet

05 febrúar, 2006

A leidinni - alltaf a leidinni!

Er stodd a internet-bullu a gotuhorni i ghetto-i Bombay-borgar.

Reyndar... leigubilsstjorinn tok sma runt med okkur Carol, sagdist turfa fara med okkur dalitid ut fyrir midborgina til tess ad finna hotel nogu odyrt fyrir okkur... svo latum naegja ad segja ad eg se stodd a internet-bullu a gotuhorni i einhverju ghetto-i einhverrar borgar i mid-Indlandi.

Erum bunar ad ferdast um sydstu rikin og kynnast tar alveg nyju Indlandi. Her er folkid svo vingjarnlegt, vid hofum adeins verid areittar ad medaltali einu sinni i viku (normid er amk 2 a dag i Chandigarh). Vedrid er yndislegt og sjorinn, strendurnar, fjollin og maturinn - og allt annad lika!

Daudtreytt maetti eg a lestarstodina i Bombay og akvad ad kikja a meilid mitt til tess ad athuga hvort eg hefdi fengid meil fra Japan. Og eg fekk meil!

Heilog kyr!!! Teir vilja mig ut i februar!!!

Svo, nu er eg ad reyna ad koma mer heim sem fyrst og somuleidis ad bidja sendiradid um sma tima til tess and verja heima a Froninu.

Fretti ad min dama, froken Silvia Nott, er med lag i Songvakeppninni. Tad vaeri natturulega draumur ad komast heim i taeka tid fyrir keppnina tann 18...