<?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-3473172</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:34:07.047+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Baul og vitleysa!</title><subtitle type='html'>Gáttir allar 
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Haukurinn vill bara benda lesendum á nýjustu útgáfu bloggsins: www.haukurinn.blog.is. Reynslan hefur sýnt að þar kemur oftar fram nýtt efni og því lesendur beðnir að taka það til sín. Haukurinn hefur talað - að sinni!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/4871498691755759122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=4871498691755759122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/4871498691755759122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/4871498691755759122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/09/newfangled-thingamajig.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-1623307299872294629</id><published>2007-09-19T16:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T16:38:22.214+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"We invented parliament, abolished slavery, defeated Hitler... we invented football! We can win the bloody World Cup!" Meistaradeildin hóf gang sinn að nýju í gærkveldi og Haukurinn var hreint út sagt sleginn yfir spili sinna manna. Svo virtist vera sem enginn þeirra væri hreinlega mættur til leiks, svo þeir mega glaðir vera að hafa náð að tryggja sér eitt stig miðað við frammistöðuna.Haukurinn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/1623307299872294629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=1623307299872294629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1623307299872294629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1623307299872294629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-invented-parliament-abolished.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-3406489894169930755</id><published>2007-09-19T16:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T16:27:36.777+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Of course I'm not happy. Look at me, I'm a big fat slob. I've got bigger titties than you do. I've got more chins than a Chinese phonebook. I've not seen my willie in two years, which is long enough to declare it legally dead."  Offita er eitt hraðast vaxandi heilbrigðisvandamál í hinum vestræna heimi, og Haukurinn hefur verið að velta fyrir sér þeirri umræðu sem hann hefur rekið augun í bæði í </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/3406489894169930755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=3406489894169930755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/3406489894169930755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/3406489894169930755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/09/of-course-im-not-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-604786161835235289</id><published>2007-09-13T12:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T12:56:16.122+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"To the sweat drop down my balls....!"Haukurinn hefur síðustu dægur verið að velta fyrir sér þeim áhrifum sem hin margumtalaða kynlífsbylting hefur haft á almenna dægurmenningu í hinum vestræna heimi. Flestir hafa hampað téðri byltingu sem verandi af hinu góða, þar sem frelsi einstaklingsins hefur verið aukið til að betrumbæta eigið kynlíf, skapa umræðu um kynferðismál og þar með uppræta ýmsar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/604786161835235289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=604786161835235289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/604786161835235289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/604786161835235289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/09/to-sweat-drop-down-my-balls.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-5588014746123769606</id><published>2007-06-15T10:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T10:55:16.609+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Hey komdu aðeins nær mér. Færðu þig ekki fjær. Við skulum kynda bál hér...."Greinilegt að menn eru hættir á Atkins- og South Beach-kúrnum. Frekar augljóst að Tyson-kúrinn er að gera sína innreið í íslenskt þjóðfélag og kúramenningu.Góði dátinn Svejk hefði aldrei sætt sig við þessa meðferð.....nú mega íslenskir bitvargar fara að vara sig....Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/5588014746123769606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=5588014746123769606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/5588014746123769606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/5588014746123769606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/06/hey-komdu-aeins-nr-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-7433181888660013352</id><published>2007-06-04T09:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T09:13:43.957+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"It's all about the fans....." Fátt annað kemst að í fréttaflutningi hér í Danmörku en stormandi áhlaup eins áhorfandans á Parken á dómara leiksins milli Dana og erkifjendanna frá Svíþjóð. Hreint út sagt allir sem eitthvað tengjast annaðhvort dómgæslu, knattspyrnu, ofbeldi eða áhangendaklúbbum hafa fengið að tjá sig um atvikið. Menn eru hreint út sagt slegnir út af laginu og vita ekkert hvert </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/7433181888660013352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=7433181888660013352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/7433181888660013352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/7433181888660013352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-all-about-fans.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-6486066988425773171</id><published>2007-05-21T15:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T15:48:56.977+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ég fékk mér steiktan snák og sniglagraut. Geðveiku gæsina sem afi skaut. Refahakk með rófustöppu og rifin ost. Þetta kallar maður þrusu veislukost...!"Væri ljótt að mæta til hinna grænu friðunga með sojasósu, wasabí og súrsaðan engifer? Þau virðast allavega hafa vit á því að geyma matinn kældann.....Er ljótt að verða svangur við það að lesa þessa frétt?Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/6486066988425773171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=6486066988425773171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/6486066988425773171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/6486066988425773171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/05/g-fkk-mr-steiktan-snk-og-sniglagraut.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-6975015373720248267</id><published>2007-05-15T14:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T14:04:25.083+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ha....byggja stíflu?....Nei nei nei, þetta eru æfingarbúðir fyrir kínverska landsliðið í malarflutningum...." Er þetta framtíðin í framkvæmdum á Íslandi? Á sem sagt virkilega að halda því fram að verktakar ljúgi um fyrirætlaðar framkvæmdir og blekki nálæga íbúa? Eru menn ekki farnir að reyna allt þegar þeir vilja meina að logið sé til um tilgang framkvæmda? Hvað hafa Varmársamtökin því til </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/6975015373720248267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=6975015373720248267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/6975015373720248267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/6975015373720248267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/05/ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-326770832063477198</id><published>2007-05-11T09:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T09:16:03.199+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rússkí karamba...?Haukurinn spyr sig í ljósi ósigurs gærkvöldsins hvort að einhver hafi í raun haft fulla trú á góðu gengi Eiríks rauða í söngvakeppni evrópskra sjónvarpsstöðva? Er fólk ekki farið að sjá ákveðna þróun myndast í þessari keppni síðustu ár? Innlimun fyrrverandi austantjaldslandanna hefur breytt dýnamíkinni í keppninni gífurlega, þar sem hinn ört vaxandi pan-slavismi virðist </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/326770832063477198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=326770832063477198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/326770832063477198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/326770832063477198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/05/rssk-karamba.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-8808202253394444302</id><published>2007-05-10T09:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T09:08:10.245+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Tak'í nefið, tak'í nefið og svo snú þeir sér í hring...."Haukurinn hefur lengi lofað fínkorna neftóbaks og loks hefur komið opinber staðfesting á kostum þess annarstaðar frá. Reykingamenn allra landa sameinist og drepið í dauðanöglum yðar. Fyrir þá sem enn finna til efa er ráðlagt að hlusta á lagið "Í nefið" eftir þá bræður Halla und Ladda, þar eð lagið er snilldarleg lofsræða um kosti neftóbaks</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/8808202253394444302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=8808202253394444302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/8808202253394444302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/8808202253394444302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/05/tak-nefi-tak-nefi-og-svo-sn-eir-sr.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-1827572698441877904</id><published>2007-05-09T09:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T09:29:43.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If this car drive into a group of gypsies, will there be any damage to the car?"Ef Haukinn minnir rétt þá kom einnig upp ákveðin pattstaða varðandi hóp af sígaunum sem komu til landsins 2001. Þau gistu götur og garða borga og bæja, stálu sér til matar og betluðu skiptimynt af vegfarendum. Að endingu voru þau selflutt til Danmerkur með Norrænu, þar sem þau urðu vandamál danskra stjórnvalda. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/1827572698441877904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=1827572698441877904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1827572698441877904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1827572698441877904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/05/if-this-car-drive-into-group-of-gypsies.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-3013494692061040401</id><published>2007-05-08T14:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T14:11:52.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Every morning my children cry for Lýsi. Lýsi, Lýsi they scream...."Umvafinn dúnmjúku velferðarkerfi Danmerkur og samfélagslegri jafnaðarhyggju, er erfitt að gera sér í hugarlund hvað taki við þegar haldið er heim aftur að námi loknu. Hvort það verður verra er ekki rétta spurningin, heldur hvort það verði ekki algerlega öðruvísi. Þau skipti sem maður heldur heim í stuttar heimsóknir verður maður </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/3013494692061040401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=3013494692061040401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/3013494692061040401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/3013494692061040401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/05/every-morning-my-children-cry-for-lsi_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-6641871263350300745</id><published>2007-05-08T12:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T12:52:34.219+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Every morning my children cry for Lýsi. Lýsi, Lýsi they scream...."Eggert Þorleifsson, Stuttur Frakki, 1993. Haukurinn hyggst hafa þetta stutt og laggott að þessu sinni sökum anna. Fyrir þá lesendur sem ennþá hafa snefil af þolinmæði fyrir leti Hauksins getur Haukurinn glatt þá með þeim fregnum að Haukurinn finnst núorðið í tvöföldu upplagi, þar eð hann hefur hafið frekari bloggskrif á </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/6641871263350300745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=6641871263350300745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/6641871263350300745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/6641871263350300745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/05/every-morning-my-children-cry-for-lsi.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-8159984818883311762</id><published>2007-04-12T17:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T10:08:59.867+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"They see me rollin, They hatin, Patrolling they tryin to catch me ridin dirty [sic]..."Ridin, Chamillionaire. Haukurinn hefur að venju tekið sér væna pásu frá skriftum, en að þessu sinni hefur hann ákveðnar gildar ástæður fyrir fráverunni. Þannig er mál með vexti að frá síðustu skrifum lauk Haukurinn við tvö verkefni, flaug til Íslands, skírði sinn einkason inn í samfélag kristinna, flaug til </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/8159984818883311762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=8159984818883311762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/8159984818883311762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/8159984818883311762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/04/they-see-me-rollin-they-hatin.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-1896919348484948923</id><published>2007-03-06T13:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T13:56:12.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can't you see I'm a fool in so many waysBut to lose all my sensesThat is just so typically meBaby, oh."Oops! ...I Did It Again", Britney Jean Spears. Haukurinn getur ekki lengur orða bundist, þar eð einum of margt hefur farið í taugar hans síðustu dægur og misseri. Einna stærsta fréttin hérlendis er ekki brúðkaup Alexöndru fyrrverandi konu Jóakims prins - þið vitið...þessi asíska - heldur það </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/1896919348484948923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=1896919348484948923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1896919348484948923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1896919348484948923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/03/cant-you-see-im-fool-in-so-many-ways.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-417783079331525610</id><published>2007-02-22T11:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T07:17:48.849+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Veðrið það er gott í dag,tilvalið að láta eitthvað vaka í því.Sálin Hans Jóns Míns Haukurinn er fastur í auga stormsins, þ.e. snjóstormsins mikla 2007 samkvæmt dönskum fréttastofum. Án þess að missa sig í þjóðarstolti og þjóðrembu, einkum yfir hæfileikum landans til að geta lifað við meira en 20 sentímetra af snjó, þá verður að viðurkennast að Danir eru hreint út sagt aumkunarverðir þegar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/417783079331525610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=417783079331525610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/417783079331525610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/417783079331525610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/02/veri-er-gott-dag-tilvali-lta-eitthva.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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/_e8Jea6Fm6xQ/Rd1_y0xUA-I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Le8ElH24DbY/s72-c/Snj%C3%B3rinn+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-1791308216494853481</id><published>2007-02-12T15:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T21:42:07.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"America national sport is called baseballs. It very similar to our sport, shurik, where we take dogs, shoot them in a field, and then have a party."Borat Sagdiyev Haukurinn hefur ávallt haft áhuga á málefnum útlendinga, einkum þar eð hann er sem stendur útlendingur. Honum brá heldur við þegar hann las það í einu hinna fjölmörgu fríblaða hérlendis að Grænlendingar í Árósum ættu um sárt að binda </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/1791308216494853481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=1791308216494853481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1791308216494853481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/1791308216494853481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/02/america-national-sport-is-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-2606445893447943336</id><published>2007-01-24T10:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T21:42:07.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pabbi minn kallakókið sýpurhann er með eyrnalokk og strípurog er að fara á ball,hann er að fara á ball.Týnda kynslóðin, Bjartmar Guðlaugsson Fyrirfinnst meiri snilldartexti í víðri veröld? Hauknum er spurn þar sem hann situr við skriftir án eyrnalokks og strípna, eingöngu með kaffigrút seiðandi í maganum. Margt hefur drifið á daga Hauksins síðustu misseri; langdregið prófverkefni er komið í höfn,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/2606445893447943336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=2606445893447943336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/2606445893447943336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/2606445893447943336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/01/pabbi-minn-kallakki-spur-hann-er-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116929679711093703</id><published>2007-01-20T13:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T13:39:57.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Verið óhræddir, því sjá, ég boða yður mikinn fögnuð, sem veitast mun öllum lýðnum: Yður er í dag frelsari fæddur, sem er Drengur Hauksson, í borg Ála. Og hafið þetta til marks: Þér munuð finna ungbarn reifað og lagt í ungbarnarúm.Lúkasarguðspjall, uppfært fyrir árið 2006. Haukurinn er upptekinn. Eitt stykki erfðaprins ofan í eitt stykki prófverkefni er ekki góð blanda. Svefn er fyrir .... tja....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116929679711093703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116929679711093703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116929679711093703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116929679711093703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2007/01/veri-hrddir-v-sj-g-boa-yur-mikinn-fgnu.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116653442542995357</id><published>2006-12-19T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T14:20:26.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Í sumar það er satt þá leið hér tíminn skelfing hrattog þau flugu hjá í snatrijá fuglarnir og sólinen nú er þetta breytt það bara gerist ekki neittog tíminn rótast ekkert og aldrei koma jólin.Ég hlakka svo til, Svala Björgvinsdóttir Haukurinn heldur áfram þar sem frá var horfið við útlistun sína á þeim öldnu og þræl-glæpóttu sveinum er tengdir eru við jólahátíðina. Þið vitið, þessir sem læðast </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116653442542995357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116653442542995357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116653442542995357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116653442542995357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/12/sumar-er-satt-lei-hr-tminn-skelfing.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116618530450624735</id><published>2006-12-15T12:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T13:21:44.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hann arkar um sveit og arkar í borg,og kynja margt veit um kæti og sorg.Jólasveinninn kemur í kvöld!Jólasveinninn kemur í kvöld, texti: Hinrik Bjarnason Haukurinn hefur haft það fyrir venju síðustu jól að tilkynna lesendum þegar íslensku jólasveinarnir hafa komið til byggða. Þar sem nú hafa þegar fjórir þeirra komið og farið er samt sem áður vert að gera grein fyrir þeim. Sá fyrsti er kom er </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116618530450624735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116618530450624735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116618530450624735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116618530450624735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/12/hann-arkar-um-sveit-og-arkar-borgog.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116618379258168605</id><published>2006-12-15T12:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T12:56:32.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I brought these gifts for you, they're up in my bum...."Peter Griffin, Peter Griffin Christmas Album Haukurinn hefur verið upptekinn við fjölmörg verkefni síðustu misseri. Kvíaholt plús einn komu í heimsókn og var þeim vel tekið. Etið, drukkið og almennt verið glaðr. Haukurinn tók á því, einkum til þess að gestunum liði ekki illa með eigin átöku, og hafði gott af því eftir langvarandi sull með </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116618379258168605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116618379258168605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116618379258168605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116618379258168605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-brought-these-gifts-for-you-theyre.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116464333337303407</id><published>2006-11-27T16:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T17:30:35.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Það vantar spýtur og það vantar sög,það vantar málningu og fjörug lög.Það vantar spýtur, Ólafur Haukur Símonarson.  Haukurinn hefur náð a.m.k. 75-86% af áætlun sinni fyrir helgina. PARKETlagningin gekk ekki alveg eins og í sögu, en þó nokkuð vel enda Haukurinn með eðla vinnumenn að störfum - þó svo þeir væru ekki af pólsku bergi brotnir. Greitt var fyrir aðstoðina með hádegisverðum, góðum húmor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116464333337303407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116464333337303407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116464333337303407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116464333337303407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/11/vantar-sptur-og-vantar-sga-vantar.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116411299498978395</id><published>2006-11-21T13:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T14:08:09.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég set tvistinn út, og ég breyti í spaða.Ég set tvistinn út, Lúdó og Stefán. Haukurinn hefur uppfært síðu sína. Þar sem ákveðnir aðilar virðast allskostar ófærir um að skrifa línur á síður sínar, hefur Haukurinn dregið vefsíður þessara aðila í dilka og gert þeim að húka í eigin letiflokk.  Haukurinn hefur nú tíma til þess að brasa í þessari vefsíðugerð sinni, þar eð hann hefur lokið við og skilað</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116411299498978395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116411299498978395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116411299498978395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116411299498978395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/11/g-set-tvistinn-t-og-g-breyti-spaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116358435973505107</id><published>2006-11-15T10:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:52:39.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slá í gegn, slá í gegn,þú veist ég þrái að slá í gegn.Slá í gegn, Valgeir Guðjónsson. Jantelögin eða Jantelögmálin svokölluðu eru sér norrænt fyrirbrigði, sem svo er virðist hafi farið allskostar fram hjá íslensku þjóðinni. Þau voru fest í prent í bók eftir dansk norskan rithöfund á þriðja áratugi síðustu aldar, og soðin niður í maggi-súputening þá segja þau að enginn eigi að hampa sjálfum sér né</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116358435973505107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116358435973505107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116358435973505107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116358435973505107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/11/sl-gegn-sl-gegn-veist-g-ri-sl-gegn.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116248787411993286</id><published>2006-11-02T18:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T11:54:04.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er rangur maður, á röngum tíma, í vitlausu húsi.Rangur maður, Sólstrandagæjarnir.  Forskrift: Eftir ábendingu frá yngri bróður Hauksins, var það fastslegið að Á Móti Sól hafði aðeins flutt lagið, en það var samið af ofangreindum gæjum. En samt sem áður, þegar allt kemur til alls, er eitthvað heitara í dag en ÁMS?? Í fullri alvöru? Magni Supernova frá Østre Borgó er hreinlega hetjan í dag. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116248787411993286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116248787411993286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116248787411993286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116248787411993286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/11/g-er-rangur-maur-rngum-tma-vitlausu.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116169670794776427</id><published>2006-10-24T15:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T15:31:47.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fyrsta grein: Öll dýrin í skóginum eiga að vera vinir. Önnur grein: Ekkert dýr má borða annað dýr.Marteinn Mús, Dýrin í Hálsaskógi. Haukurinn veltir oft fyrir sér séreinkennum Danmerkur; hér er til dæmis mikið um áfengisþamb, einnig er hér leyfilegt að stunda dýrakynlíf og svo mætti lengi telja. Samt sem áður þá koma einatt upp fréttir sem fá undirritaðan til að efast all stórlega um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116169670794776427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116169670794776427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116169670794776427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116169670794776427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/10/fyrsta-grein-ll-drin-skginum-eiga-vera.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-116057981146954354</id><published>2006-10-11T16:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T17:21:55.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég hugsa oft um börnin mín bráðum kemur að því að þau bíða ekki lengur, þau fara, hér er ekkert sem heldur í[...] Baráttan er vonlaus þegar miðin eru dauð. Aldrei fór ég suður. Ásbjörn Morthenz.Haukurinn vaknar oftast þreyttur, en í morgun var hann varla með sjálfum sér. Draumfarir hans höfðu skakað ærlega við honum. Hann hafði séð fyrir sér samfélag, þar sem allt var við það að leggjast í auðn. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/116057981146954354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=116057981146954354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116057981146954354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/116057981146954354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/10/g-hugsa-oft-um-brnin-mn-brum-kemur-v.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-115919025102451764</id><published>2006-09-25T14:49:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T15:17:31.043+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eniga – meniga, allir röfla um peninga,Súkkadí – púkkadí, kaupa meira fínerí,kaupæði – málæði, er þetta ekki brjálæði.Eniga Meniga, Ólafur Haukur Símonarson  Haukurinn er ekki hrifinn af málæði, hvað þá kaupæði, en súkkadí-púkkadí hafa sjaldan átt greiða leið upp á pallborð hans.  Haukurinn er dasaður. Eftir blautan ágústmánuð - sem Haukurinn missti reyndar af - þar sem regn og skúrir settu öll </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/115919025102451764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=115919025102451764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115919025102451764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115919025102451764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/09/eniga-meniga-allir-rfla-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-115830875350915922</id><published>2006-09-15T10:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T10:25:53.523+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég er löggiltur öryrki,hlusta á HLH og BrimklóÉg er löggiltur hálfviti,læt hafa mig að fífli,styð markaðinnEgó, Rækjureggea  Haukurinn er skrópagemlingur. Dagurinn átti að byrja með eðal fyrirlestri um socialkonstruktivisma klukkan átta fimmtán, en Haukurinn var þreyttur og latur. Haukurinn ákvað að sitja frekar heima við og lesa lektíur. Þrátt fyrir visst samviskubit er Haukurinn eigi illa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/115830875350915922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=115830875350915922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115830875350915922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115830875350915922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/09/g-er-lggiltur-ryrkihlusta-hlh-og.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-115790058705546950</id><published>2006-09-10T16:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T14:20:32.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spáðu í mig og þá mun ég spá í þig.....Spáðu í mig (kvöldin eru kaldlynd), Meistari Megas Haukurinn kveður sér hljóðs úr horni. Héðan er fátt að frétta sem einhverju máli skiptir. Skólinn er hafinn og er hann allur af hinu góða; ísskápurinn er aftur fullur, sem einnig er af hinu góða og Haukurinn er latur, sem kannski er ekki af hinu góða. Haukurinn er úr sér genginn, eins og gamall skór. Sumarið</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/115790058705546950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=115790058705546950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115790058705546950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115790058705546950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/09/spu-mig-og-mun-g-sp-ig.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-115600164502344431</id><published>2006-08-19T17:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T17:34:05.036+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Hvar er draumurinn?"Stefán hilmarsson, stórskáld Fregnir af andláti Hauksins eru úr lausu lofti gripnar, eða að minnsta kosti að stærstu leyti stórlega ýktar. Haukurinn hefur átt erfitt með að hafa sig í það að halda uppi skrifum, en sér fram á væntanlegar úrbætur. Lesendur eru því beðnir að sína þolinmæði og halda í sér andanum af spenningi, samt ekki of lengi.Haukurinn hefur verið að fást við </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/115600164502344431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=115600164502344431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115600164502344431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115600164502344431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/08/hvar-er-draumurinnstefn-hilmarsson.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-115359349461783423</id><published>2006-07-22T20:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T20:40:12.223+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Til hvers segullinn sé hér? Veit sá sem ekki spyr: Til að vinir mínir í vestrinu viti um dauðann fyrr. " SegulstöðvarblúsBubbi punktur 15 Haukurinn afsakar bloggleti sína. Löngu er liðið hin fyrrnefnda prófapása Hauksins og hefur Haukurinn öngvar afsakanir fram að færa fyrir leti sinni, aðrar en þær að hann er upptekin við störf sín hér í Fjarðabyggð. Margt hefur drifið á daga Hauksins, en þar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/115359349461783423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=115359349461783423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115359349461783423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115359349461783423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/07/til-hvers-segullinn-s-hr-veit-s-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-115065533644469841</id><published>2006-06-18T20:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T20:28:56.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yes,they deserved to die and I hope they burn in hell!Bloggleti Hauksins tengist prófum. Haukurinn snýr aftur síðar. En þar til:Einn dans við mig - Hermann Gunnarsson, aka. Hemmi Gunn, aka. RamboÉg kom klukkan tólfeinn á ballið, til í knalliðfór inn á bar og settist þar.Drakk og drakk, fór á flakk.Það kostar puðað reyna að koma sér í stuð.Ég er einn í kvöld.Einn dans við mig?Klukkan eitt fylltist</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/115065533644469841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=115065533644469841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115065533644469841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/115065533644469841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/06/yesthey-deserved-to-die-and-i-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114862950924702939</id><published>2006-05-26T09:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T09:45:09.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Tears and blood turning into mudFather forgive them for they know what they do"Bubbi Morthens, Voices for freedomEf einhverjir lesendur Hauksins  voru einhvern tímann í efa um snilld þeirra Baggalútsmanna:NeftóbakNeftóbak er yndi.Ó brúna ljúfa barnsins gulló brúna yndið kornaÞú blandast hart við horsins sullhorið mun þá þornaLyktin eins og lambasparðleikur nú um andannEins og blóm um gullsins </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114862950924702939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114862950924702939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114862950924702939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114862950924702939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/05/tears-and-blood-turning-into-mudfather.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114841754676096761</id><published>2006-05-23T22:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T22:54:06.486+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sumarið er tíminn, þegar mér líður vel..... Eru sumarstarfsmenn strax komnir í vinnu? Haukurinn spyr sig, hver er Jack Kennedy eiginlega (sjá neðst í greininni)? Haukurinn er að skrifa verkefni, allar línur uppteknar og því utan þjónustusvæðis. Vinsamlegast reynið aftur síðar.... Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114841754676096761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114841754676096761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114841754676096761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114841754676096761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/05/sumari-er-tminn-egar-mr-lur-vel.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114760152706203671</id><published>2006-05-14T12:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T12:12:07.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You'll never walk alone! Þvílíkur leikur! Annað árið í röð sat Haukurinn sveittur á barmi taugaáfalls fyrir framan sjónvarpsskjáinn. Þvílíkur leikur! Annað eins hefur ekki sést, tja...síðan 25. maí 2005. Haukurinn spurði sig þeirrar spurningar, eftir sem leið á leikinn, hvort að hans elskaða lið gæti ekki einu sinni bara unnið 1-0 og þannig sparað Hauknum hjartaþolæfinguna.  Haukurinn óskar öllum</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114760152706203671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114760152706203671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114760152706203671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114760152706203671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/05/youll-never-walk-alone-vlkur-leikur.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114733834484580545</id><published>2006-05-11T10:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T11:09:43.713+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blind lemon was a blind man..... Haukurinn er eins og Addinn þessa dagana, nefnilega sveittur. Hann stelur orðum Addans: Það var svo heitt að svitinn milli rasskinnanna var byrjaður að svitna! Annars hefur Haukurinn frá fáu að segja, hann er sem stendur mjög svo upptekinn við verkefnaskrif og eiga þau hug hans allan. Þar sem veðurguðirnir virðast ætla að leika við hið danska konungs(drottningar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114733834484580545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114733834484580545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114733834484580545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114733834484580545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/05/blind-lemon-was-blind-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114552125937587615</id><published>2006-04-20T09:54:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T10:20:59.476+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Himininn brotnar í ljóðum, nakið undur...." Bubbi Morthens "The sky cracked its poems in naked wonder....." Bob Dylan Haukurinn er enn að leita hins brotna himins og samtímis að reyna að skilja hvernig téður himinn lítur út - nakið undur er á hinn bóginn auðvelt að nálgast, bara hífa af sér undirfötin og njóta útsýnisins. Haukurinn hafði sjálfur ekki gert sér grein fyrir ofanskrifaðri '</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114552125937587615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114552125937587615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114552125937587615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114552125937587615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/04/himininn-brotnar-ljum-naki-undur.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114483222794104462</id><published>2006-04-12T10:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T10:57:08.033+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"You know if I had nickel for every time Bush has mentioned 9/11, I could raise enough reward money to go after Bin Laden." Jon Stewart Haukurinn er djúpt sokkinn, aðallega ofan í danskt atvinnulíf og atvinnuleysisstefnumótun. Dönsk stjórnvöld eru nefnilega það heppin að þau geta boðið þjóð sinni upp á mannsæmandi atvinnuleysisbætur og atvinnuleysiskerfi. Kerfið þykir virka það vel að önnur lönd </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114483222794104462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114483222794104462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114483222794104462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114483222794104462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/04/you-know-if-i-had-nickel-for-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114431092298504338</id><published>2006-04-06T09:47:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T10:08:44.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sírenuvæl og reykur. Vigdís forseti tók inn eitur - Reykjavík brennur. „Ekkert er fegurra en vorkvöld í Reykjavík”.  Haukurinn er kampakátur með liðna viku. Helgin var hreinlega tekin með þvílíku trompi að annað eins hefur sjaldan sést, hvorki fyrr né síðar. Tja, það er kannski ofmat af hálfu Hauksins en hún var samt sem áður arfa skemmtileg. Bakaraofninn og Trúbabyggirinn mættu óvænt í stutta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114431092298504338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114431092298504338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114431092298504338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114431092298504338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/04/srenuvl-og-reykur.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114370693693080019</id><published>2006-03-30T09:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T10:22:16.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"If I wanted to have an easy job...I would have stayed at Porto - beautiful blue chair, the Uefa Champions League trophy, God, and after God, me. " Jose Mourinho, talandi um nýja starfið sitt hjá Chelski... Óðinn hafði kannski eitthvað til síns máls þegar hann sagði að flugmenn væru ekki þeir sem sæju um að fljúga flugvélunum - heldur væru það flugumferðarstjórarnir. Obbossí, kannski er það ekki </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114370693693080019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114370693693080019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114370693693080019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114370693693080019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/if-i-wanted-to-have-easy-job.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114339368806632259</id><published>2006-03-26T18:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T12:45:06.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I think I've lost alot of my gay fans to Gavin Henson. It's a shame beccause I really love them." - David Beckham Haukurinn hefur átt góðar stundir þessa helgina. Hann skemmti sér ógurlega á laugardag, enda fátt annað betra en að sjá liðið sitt vinna nágrannaliðið. Sú staðreynd að fyrrum júnætet leikmaður skoraði fyrsta markið með sjálfsmarki gerði sigurinn ennþá sætari. Ætli það sé ekki bara </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114339368806632259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114339368806632259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114339368806632259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114339368806632259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-think-ive-lost-alot-of-my-gay-fans.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114301798879924071</id><published>2006-03-22T09:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T09:59:48.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I really think you should be picked for the England squad, Stan.”  "Cheers", replied Stan, "Why's that?""Because you're the only one who knows anything about beating Swedes"Útvarpsviðtal við fyrrum LFC kappann Stanley Collymore, sem forðum lagði  hendur á Ulriku Jonsson Haukurinn veit hreinlega ekki hvað skal segja. Hann hafði hugsað sér að skrifa eilítinn pistil um stórsigur gærdagsins en mun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114301798879924071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114301798879924071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114301798879924071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114301798879924071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-really-think-you-should-be-picked.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114293517231026816</id><published>2006-03-21T10:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T10:59:32.343+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“I think war is a dangerous place." - George W. Bush, 7. Maí , 2003.Haukurinn er hjartanlega sammála fyrrnefndum ræðumanni, stríð er sannarlega hættulegur staður.Danir voru ekkert rosalega sáttir þegar þetta plakat var birt. Sjálfir voru þeir frekar vissir um að fólk gæti tengt saman Múhameðskrísuna og danskt Lego. Haukurinn veit sjálfur ekki alveg hvað skal segja, hann lék sér með Lego í æsku. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114293517231026816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114293517231026816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114293517231026816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114293517231026816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-think-war-is-dangerous-place.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114268471649275526</id><published>2006-03-18T13:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T13:25:16.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Because he's hiding…" — George W. Bush, þegar hann var spurður af hverju Osama Bin Laden hefði ekki ennþá verið handsamaður (Washington Post interview, Jan. 16, 2005) Úff, þetta býður upp á skemmtilegt vinnuumhverfi...."Hvað segið þið strákar, sáuð þið leikinn í gær.....?"Haukurinn telur að þessi maður eigi skilið gott klapp á öxlina!Haukurinn er farinn að halda að það finnist einhvers staðar, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114268471649275526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114268471649275526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114268471649275526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114268471649275526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/because-hes-hiding-george-w.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114249716169032227</id><published>2006-03-16T09:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T09:19:21.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Til hamingju allir!Haukurinn óskar heiminum til hamingju med gærdaginn! 114 ár og enn á toppnum!Húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra!!Haukurinn hefur talad!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114249716169032227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114249716169032227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114249716169032227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114249716169032227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/til-hamingju-allir-haukurinn-skar.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114244685124188881</id><published>2006-03-15T19:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T19:20:51.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"It is white." — George W. Bush eftir að breskt barn spurði hann hvernig Hvíta Húsið væri, 19 Júlí 2001 .Haukurinn biður um mínútu þögn. Mannkynið er orðið fátækara.Haukurinn er orðinn þess allskostar handviss að fólk af sem er af arabísku bergi brotið hefur eitthvað á móti skopskyni almennt.Ha,ha,ha,ha Hauknum er skemmt!Hér var flutt letiblogg!Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114244685124188881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114244685124188881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114244685124188881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114244685124188881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/it-is-white.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114201107422257594</id><published>2006-03-10T18:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T18:19:20.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dagur eitt...punktur....Heimur versnandi fer, en breskir fjölmiðlar halda ávallt í hinn víðfræga, þurra og fágaða húmor sem einkennir hina megnu ensku þjóð:Wayne's Word: Rooney signs £5m deal to write five booksSo look forward to chapter one, beginning: "My name is Wayne and I like football and chips. And football. And chips. And beans sometimes."And chapter 12, beginning: "My name is Wayne and I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114201107422257594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114201107422257594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114201107422257594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114201107422257594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/dagur-eitt.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114172418988594542</id><published>2006-03-07T10:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T10:36:30.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I just want you to know that, when we talk about war, we're really talking about peace." — George H.W. Bush, Washington, D.C. June 18, 2002Haukurinn er kátur. Heimurinn virðist vera að ná sér aftur eftir að danskar teiknimyndir höfðu hleypt öllu í bál og brand - eða allavega danskir fjölmiðlar. Danir eru aftur farnir að einblína á íslensku fjármálainnrásina og hvaða áhrif hún muni hafa á danskt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114172418988594542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114172418988594542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114172418988594542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114172418988594542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-just-want-you-to-know-that-when-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114120688393222437</id><published>2006-03-01T10:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T10:54:43.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fool me, won´t get fooled again!Haukurinn kveður sér hljóðs úr horni. Vetur konungur, virðist ekki hafa fengið skilaboðin því hann ætlar ekkert að sleppa höndinni af Danmörku. Hérlendis helst hitastigið fyrir neðan frostmark og virðist ekkert lát vera á kuldanum. En Haukurinn heldur sér heitum með skrifum, stúderingum og annarri vitleysu.  Haukurinn fékk heldur dræmar viðtökur við beiðni sinni </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114120688393222437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114120688393222437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114120688393222437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114120688393222437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/03/fool-me-wont-get-fooled-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-114059932757916230</id><published>2006-02-22T09:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T10:08:47.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ja, det var det....næsten gratis...!Haukurinn gengur með snilldarhugmynd í maganum. Haukurinn hyggst útlista téða hugmynd í eftirfarandi beiðnarbréfi:Kæru Jón Ásgeir og Gunnar Smári,þar sem Haukurinn er orðinn velþekktur skríbent hér í danmörku þá fer hann þess á leit við stórfjölmiðla samsteypu yðar að hún hefji og styrki danska útgáfu Hauksins sem myndi birtast dönum aðra hverja viku. Haukurinn</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/114059932757916230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=114059932757916230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114059932757916230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/114059932757916230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/02/ja-det-var-det.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113930331721235863</id><published>2006-02-07T09:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T10:33:18.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Þið munuð öll, þið munuð öll, þið munuð öll deyja. Þið munuð stikna, þið munuð brenna."Jæja, nú er það endanlega að koma í ljós hversu djúpt danir eru sokknir í saurinn. Ekki nóg með að hinn múslimski heimur hafi sett allskyns boð og bönn gagnvart vörum og þjónustum dana, heldur hafa þeir einnig hafið að bera eld að sendiráðum þeirra víðs vegar um heim. Eitthvað gekk það erfiðlega hjá þeim í </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113930331721235863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113930331721235863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113930331721235863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113930331721235863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-munu-ll-i-munu-ll-i-munu-ll-deyja.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113878988137013179</id><published>2006-02-01T11:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T11:31:21.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Elska skalt þú Drottin, Guð þinn, af öllu hjarta þínu, allri sálu þinni, öllum mætti þínum og öllum huga þínum.." Haukurinn liggur undir þó nokkru ámæli fyrir að hafa ekki enn minnst á þann stórmerka atburð sem átti sér stað nýverið. Málið er þannig vaxið að Hilmir hefur snúið, þ.e. Guð er ekki dauður eins og Nietzche sagði forðum heldur hefur snúið aftur til heimahaga. Fyrir þá sem ekki hafa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113878988137013179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113878988137013179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113878988137013179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113878988137013179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/02/elska-skalt-drottin-gu-inn-af-llu.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113862800006244405</id><published>2006-01-30T14:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T14:33:20.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Death to Denmark!"Danir eru í djúpum hægðum. Hinar frægu myndir Jótlandspóstsins hafa endanlega sent saurinn í viftuna. Nú hafa fjölmörg lönd í austurlöndum nær sett innflutningsbönn á danskar vörur, þar með taldir Sádíarabar og Líbíumenn. Hauknum er spurn hvort að þetta hafi einhver áhrif. Aðal útflutningsvörur dana eru 1) svínakjöt og svínakjötsafurðir, 2) kvenna- og herrafatnaður frá </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113862800006244405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113862800006244405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113862800006244405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113862800006244405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/01/death-to-denmark-danir-eru-djpum-hgum.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113743490129436265</id><published>2006-01-16T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T19:08:21.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Er ég kem heim í Búðardal...." Haukurinn er kominn heim - heilu og höldnu. Hann þakkar kærlega fyrir góðar stundir með þeim sem hann hitti fyrir heima á Íslandi, sem og þakkar hann ekki fólki fyrir slæmar stundir sem hann átti með þeim. Prófin eiga hug Hauksins allan, og því er fátt að segja.  DV er augljóslega búið að skíta á sig að fullu - sem er skrítið þegar litið er til núverandi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113743490129436265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113743490129436265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113743490129436265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113743490129436265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2006/01/er-g-kem-heim-bardal.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113587602006193459</id><published>2005-12-29T17:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T18:07:00.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ef ég neeenni....."Úff, Haukurinn er mættur á klakann. Langt ferðalag að baki, eitt stykki jól og afslapperí til følge.  Haukurinn hefur hvoru tveggja ekki nennt að skella upp texta, né heldur haft til þess tíma. Haukurinn þarf nefnilega að fara í próf þegar heim kemur til borgarinnar við Limafjörð. Því hefur Haukurinn -  eftir allt, allt, allt of stutta afslöppun - hafið próflestur og skemmtir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113587602006193459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113587602006193459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113587602006193459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113587602006193459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/12/ef-g-neeenni.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113465469424897087</id><published>2005-12-15T14:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T14:51:34.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ég vorkenni aulanum!Haukurinn hefur samkvæmt lesendum sínum ekkert að gera. Haukurinn kann ennþá ekki að "dropkick"-a fólk, þess vegna vorkennir hann aulunum! Haukurinn fann annan lista. Hver man ekki eftir Hr. T?Top 30 facts about Mr. TThe last man who made eye contact with Mr. T was Ray Charles.Children are afraid of the dark. Dark is afraid of Mr. T.Every time a church bell rings, Mr. T pities</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113465469424897087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113465469424897087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113465469424897087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113465469424897087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/12/g-vorkenni-aulanum-haukurinn-hefur.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113438069784885114</id><published>2005-12-12T10:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T10:58:09.573+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chuck NorrisTjøkk Norriss er hetja allra þeirra er æfa hina fornu austurlensku sjálfsvarnalist er nefnist Karate. Maðurinn er töffari aldarinnar. Hér koma nokkrar staðreyndir um Tjøkk sem Haukurinn rakst á:31 reasons why Chuck Norris is better than you:1. If you ask Chuck Norris what time it is, he always says, "Two seconds till." After you ask, "Two seconds to what?" he roundhouse kicks you in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113438069784885114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113438069784885114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113438069784885114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113438069784885114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/12/chuck-norris-tjkk-norriss-er-hetja.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113370752562813924</id><published>2005-12-04T15:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T15:45:25.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Stöðuskýrsla....Haukurinn hefur ákveðið að gefa lesendum vefsins innsýn í hvað hefur drifið á daga Hauksins síðustu misseri. Haukurinn hefur setið sveittur við verkefnaskrif, sem í sjálfu sér er ekki merkilegt, en Hauknum finnst það -  og þar eð þetta er hans vefur þá fær hann alveg að velta sér upp úr því hvað hann á erfitt. Verkefnið hefur verið skrifað, er frekar slappt, en Haukurinn nennir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113370752562813924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113370752562813924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113370752562813924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113370752562813924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/12/stuskrsla.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113325397452653261</id><published>2005-11-29T09:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T09:46:14.603+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Menn verða greinilega ríkir af því að spara.....Haukurinn tók eftir því á dögunum að systurfélag hins íslenska raftækjarisa BT hér í danmörku, Merlin, sem Baugsmenn eignuðust á dögunum hefur hafið mikla auglýsingaherferð. Þar fer mikinn gul kanína sem svipar ótrúlega mikið til álíka ókindar sem príðir auglýsingar BT á Íslandi. Haukurinn sá það strax að hér var um vinnu sömu auglýsingastofu að </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113325397452653261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113325397452653261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113325397452653261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113325397452653261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/11/menn-vera-greinilega-rkir-af-v-spara.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113293166733567958</id><published>2005-11-25T16:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T16:14:27.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tja....rokk og fótbolti.... Haukurinn gerir sér grein fyrir því að hann er að skrifa um fyrrum leikmann Manchester Buccaneers, en samt....Haukurinn virðir rokkara. "According to the story – and there are many versions – Best was in a hotel room in London – or maybe it was Las Vegas. He had just earned 50,000 euros for opening a supermarket – or perhaps it was a casino. With him in his bedroom he </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113293166733567958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113293166733567958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113293166733567958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113293166733567958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/11/tja.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113273755042325723</id><published>2005-11-23T09:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T10:19:10.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já danskurinn....hann er fífl...Haukurinn er almennt á því að Danir séu eilitlir apakettir, eins og dæmin hafa sannað, t.d. myglaða mjölið sem þeir seldu okkur forðum og það að þeir voru tilbúnir að láta okkur í té fornhandritin sem þeir björguðu undan skemmdum. En eitt mega þeir þó eiga, þeir eru engan veginn jafn mikla kanasleikjur og við íslendingar, þ.e. þetta á móti þessu. Á meðan við </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113273755042325723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113273755042325723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113273755042325723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113273755042325723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/11/j-danskurinn.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113250723484566116</id><published>2005-11-20T17:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T18:20:40.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Daddara....Margt hefur verið skrifað um bjartsýni í gegnum tíðina, en Haukurinn er gersamlega agndofa og orðlaus yfir bjartsýni íslamskra öfgasamtaka. Héldu þeir í alvöru að menn kynnu almennt ekki að leggja tvo og tvo saman? Talabani eða talibani...? Greinilegt að menn gleyma stundum að gera ráð fyrir mönnum á sama mælikvarða og Haukurinn augljóslega er. Hvað er næst? Alfred Hetlir?Alltaf fylgja</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113250723484566116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113250723484566116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113250723484566116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113250723484566116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/11/daddara.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113213741200551798</id><published>2005-11-16T11:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T11:36:52.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cha..cha..changes....Ofanskrifað söng David nokkur Bowie forðum daga, og glöggir lesendur sjá eflaust að átt hafa sér stað breytingar á síðu Hauksins. Haukurinn hefur aukið við krækjulista sinn, lesendum til hæginda, sem og eftir mikið moð og vesen hefur Hauknum tekist að bæta við rss-lista, sem er endurhlaðandi frétta- og upplýsingaeitthvað. Njótið heil!Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113213741200551798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113213741200551798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113213741200551798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113213741200551798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/11/cha.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113152603736796120</id><published>2005-11-09T09:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T09:47:17.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dönsum fuglaflensudansinn.....Er það bara Haukurinn, eða er þetta ekki svoldið vafasamt? Framleiða fuglaflensulyf í þeirri heimsálfu þar sem sjálf fuglaflensan á upptök sín....Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113152603736796120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113152603736796120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113152603736796120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113152603736796120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/11/dnsum-fuglaflensudansinn.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113094143090714155</id><published>2005-11-02T14:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T15:23:50.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Við erum rauðir, við erum hvítir....(en við erum svo sannarlega ekki brúnir múslimar) Haukurinn skilur fyrr en skellur í tönnum. Ísbjarnardrengurinn Íkinot og Óli Olía halda uppi réttmætri gagnrýni á 'skriftir' Hauksins, því verður Haukurinn að bæta um betur og bregða brandinum á loft og stinga á kýlum. Danir eru heldur súrir þessa dagana. Þeir eru einkum súrir vegna þess að þeir eru farnir að </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113094143090714155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113094143090714155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113094143090714155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113094143090714155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/11/vi-erum-rauir-vi-erum-hvtir.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-113077154423584213</id><published>2005-10-31T16:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T16:12:24.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tölfræði er fyrir homma.....Haukurinn er sokkinn djúpt í aðhvarfsgreiningar og fylkjareikning. Haukurinn er ekki gæddur þeim hæfileikum að geta synt skriðsund í gegnum þessa súpu. Haukurinn treður sem stendur marvaða og vonast eftir því að ná til lands með hundasundshæfileikum sínum.Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/113077154423584213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=113077154423584213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113077154423584213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/113077154423584213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/10/tlfri-er-fyrir-homma.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-112860767966805169</id><published>2005-10-06T14:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T16:10:08.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sirkus Geira Smart Haukurinn hefur síðustu vikur skemmt sér kostulega yfir dönskum stjórnmálum. Danir eru þekktir fyrir það að vera yfirdrifið 'ligeglad' (sem nota bene er orð sem fer eilítið í taugarnar á Hauknum - en þó einkum þegar það er notað af íslendingum), rólegir og svo yfirfullir af jafnréttiskennd að það hálfa væri meira en nóg. Þrír stjórnmálamenn, þar af tvær konur, hafa á síðustu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/112860767966805169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=112860767966805169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112860767966805169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112860767966805169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/10/sirkus-geira-smart-haukurinn-hefur.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-112730304372317480</id><published>2005-09-21T13:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T13:44:03.763+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Góður titill.....Haukurinn er fluttur. Héðan í frá koma öll bloggskrif frá Garði, en eigi frá dántán Aalborg.  Árin tvö í húddinu voru góð en Haukurinn og frú fluttu samt sem áður búferlum upp einu brekkuna í Álaborg á Garð, þar sem fyrir voru Kristmundur Kvíti, Bóndinn á Garði og Gústi Geimfari ásamt ektakvinnum sínum og börnum.  Frá Garði er fátt að frétta, veðurguðirnir láta vel að </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/112730304372317480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=112730304372317480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112730304372317480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112730304372317480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/09/gur-titill.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-112444660204680620</id><published>2005-08-19T12:13:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T12:17:02.783+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Well dip me in shit and roll me in breadcrumbs...."Haukurinn á ekki eitt aukatekið orð. Samkynhneigðir menn í strákabandi...! Hvað er að verða um þennan heim?Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/112444660204680620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=112444660204680620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112444660204680620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112444660204680620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/08/well-dip-me-in-shit-and-roll-me-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-112436074805404350</id><published>2005-08-18T12:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T12:25:48.063+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>East is East.....Haukurinn hefur verið hugsi síðustu dægur. Hann hefur rekið augun í það æ meir, hversu fáir Íslendingar eru í raun og veru. Honum fannst magnað á Neistaflugi í Neskaupsstað, þegar hann gerði sér grein fyrir því að Guðni Ágústsson og Jóhannes eftirherma eru einn og sami maðurinn. Það var þegar Jóhannes "hermdi" eftir Guðna að Haukurinn gerði sér grein fyrir því að hér væri </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/112436074805404350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=112436074805404350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112436074805404350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112436074805404350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/08/east-is-east.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-112319537640139361</id><published>2005-08-05T00:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T00:42:56.410+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ísland - best í heimi!Haukurinn er handviss um að Ísland sé best í heimi. Eigi eingöngu flykkjast íslenski peningaaðallinn út um lönd til þess að vinna landvinninga (sem þó aðeins þeir græða eitthvað á..) heldur eru mættir heilu herskararnir af skítugum hippum...afsakið...einörðum mótmælendum utan úr heimi til þess að berjast fyrir landinu okkar. Þeim fylgja einhver slæðingur af íslenskum </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/112319537640139361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=112319537640139361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112319537640139361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112319537640139361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/08/sland-best-heimi-haukurinn-er-handviss.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-112134391399092646</id><published>2005-07-14T14:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T14:25:13.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heill sé forseta vorum, húrra, húrra, húrra, húrra!Haukurinn er sjaldan allt að því orðlaus. Samþykktir mannanafnanefndar sem birtar hafa verið á síðustu misserum hafa hins vegar valdið því að Haukurinn veit hreinlega ekki í hvern fótinn hann á að stíga. Eins og það er gott og blessað að foreldrar fái að ráða nöfnum barna sinna, þá er töluverð ábyrgð fólgin í nafngiftum, t.d. má ætla að erfitt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/112134391399092646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=112134391399092646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112134391399092646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112134391399092646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/07/heill-s-forseta-vorum-hrra-hrra-hrra.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-112065243817100783</id><published>2005-07-06T13:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T14:21:13.506+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Er þetta langt? Nei, svona dagleið....."Haukurinn kveður sér hljóðs úr horni. Fyrir rúmri viku síðan hélt Haukurinn frá borginni við Limafjörðinn áleiðis til austfjarða, með eilítilli viðkomu á höfuðborgarsvæðinu. Haukurinn er ýmsu vanur en ferðalagið hefur í heild sinni verið allt hið skringilegasta. Lestarferðin frá Álaborg til Kaupmannahafnar var með eindæmum ljúð og löðurmannleg, og því </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/112065243817100783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=112065243817100783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112065243817100783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/112065243817100783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/07/er-etta-langt-nei-svona-daglei.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111930412998419815</id><published>2005-06-20T23:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T23:48:49.990+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are the knights who say "ni"...!Haukurinn er búinn að vera einum of upptekinn við það að sóla sig í þeirri bongóblíðu sem Álaborg hefur notið síðustu dægur til þess að hafa nennu í það að hanga fyrir framan tölvuskjá. Húðliturinn er aukinheldur orðinn eitthvað þannig að Haukurinn er mitt á milli þess að líkjast velsoðnum humarhala eða fölleitum albinóa frá Afríku. En sumarið er sannarlega </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111930412998419815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111930412998419815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111930412998419815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111930412998419815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/06/we-are-knights-who-say-ni.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111810907951466843</id><published>2005-06-07T03:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T03:51:19.536+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NÅ!Haukurinn situr sem stendur enn fyrir framan tölvuskjáinn við skriftir og yfirferð. Verkefnið er við það að verða tilbúið, eftir þó nokkra yfirsetu og ófáa kaffidropana. Hópsfélagarnir eru að verða eilítið þreyttir en margt er ennþá ógert. Haukurinn hlakkar til þess að fleygja sér í rúmið þegar heim er komið og hvíla í þónokkra tímana. Haukurinn nennir þessu ei lengur. En situr samt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111810907951466843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111810907951466843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111810907951466843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111810907951466843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/06/n-haukurinn-situr-sem-stendur-enn.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111790734292029601</id><published>2005-06-04T19:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T12:49:09.583+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hin eina sanna hönd guðs!Haukurinn er ennþá ekki hættur að monta sig. Því varð þessi að fá að fylgja: Hönd guðs?Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111790734292029601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111790734292029601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111790734292029601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111790734292029601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/06/hin-eina-sanna-hnd-gus-haukurinn-er.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111755543773059428</id><published>2005-05-31T18:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T18:03:57.760+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dramb er falli næst.....en það er samt skemmtilegt!Haukurinn verður að deila þessu með ykkur: Tilboð aldarinnar!Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111755543773059428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111755543773059428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111755543773059428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111755543773059428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/05/dramb-er-falli-nst.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111708925825446299</id><published>2005-05-26T08:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T08:34:18.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Til hamingju! When you walk through a storm hold your head up high, and don't be afraid of the dark.At the end of a storm is a golden sky and the sweet silver song of a lark. Walk on through the wind,Walk on through the rain,tho' your dreams be tossed and blown. Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart and you'll never walk alone,You'll never, ever walk alone.Walk on, walk on with hope in your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111708925825446299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111708925825446299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111708925825446299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111708925825446299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/05/til-hamingju-when-you-walk-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111657206471084992</id><published>2005-05-20T08:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T09:06:31.156+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Evrópóstur Haukurinn er eilítið vonsvikinn hér í morgunsárið. Tilfinningin er eilítið álíka og þegar Danir komust yfir á móti Íslendingum í Parken hér um árið, en samt þó nokkuð vægari. Austur-Evrópskasöngvakeppnin fór fram í gærkveld, og líkt og flestum er líklegast ljóst þá sat Selma 'okkar' eftir með sárt ennið. Vanalega þá færu slíkar fréttir algerlega fram hjá Hauknum, en í annað skipti á </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111657206471084992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111657206471084992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111657206471084992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111657206471084992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/05/evrpstur-haukurinn-er-eilti-vonsvikinn.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111615121258660254</id><published>2005-05-15T11:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T12:00:12.593+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Triffin-dilemmaHaukurinn situr inni. Situr inni við verkefnaskrif. Úti hljóma raddir fólks í sólbaði og sumaryl. Haukurinn girnist útiveru og sólskin. Hauknum verður líklegast eigi að ósk sinni í dag. Hópavinnan gengur ekki sem skildi þessa dagana, því meðlimirnir eru hreint út sagt orðnir frekar þreyttir hver á öðrum. Á föstudag stefndi í að einn myndi draga sig út úr hópnum, en það endaði </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111615121258660254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111615121258660254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111615121258660254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111615121258660254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/05/triffin-dilemma-haukurinn-situr-inni.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111435564863982942</id><published>2005-04-24T17:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T17:14:08.646+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When keeping it real goes wrong.....Haukurinn er lúinn. Lærdómur er það eina sem kemst að hjá honum þessa dagana. Niðurlok Bretton Woods gjaldeyriskerfisins ræður ríkjum og því fátt annað sem kemst að. Annars er allt eins og það á að sér að vera, aðalliðið frá bítlaborginni tapar enn reglulega, Danir eiga enn erfitt með að taka ákvarðanir og Haukurinn er enn latur við það að hripa örfáar línur </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111435564863982942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111435564863982942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111435564863982942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111435564863982942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/04/when-keeping-it-real-goes-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111260229481211641</id><published>2005-04-04T08:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T10:11:34.813+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bærinn minn, bærinn minn og þinn...Haukurinn kveður sér máls úr horni, sem oft áður, en í þetta sinn í breyttum heimi. Síðan síðast var skrifað hefur Jesú, sonur smiðsins, látið lífið og stigið aftur upp frá dauðum, sem og að hans æðsti talsmaður á jörðu niðri, páfinn í Róm, hefur einnig kvatt jarðneska tilveru. Hvort að það þýðir að hann muni einnig rísa aftur upp frá dauðum skal ósagt látið en </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111260229481211641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111260229481211641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111260229481211641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111260229481211641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/04/brinn-minn-brinn-minn-og-inn.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111105980408362532</id><published>2005-03-17T11:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T12:46:54.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ó Danni drengur, pípurnar, pípurnar þær kalla....Enn og aftur reynir Haukurinn á þolrif lesenda með móðurmálssnörunum sínum. Hér vísar Haukurinn til lagsins "Oh Danny boy.." í tilefni dagsins, nefnilega dags heilags Patreks. Haukurinn hefur margsinnis tjáð sig um það hversu mikið hann þolir ekki þegar reynt er að selja 'heilbrigðu' fólki hátíðisdaga annarra þjóða, þá einkum vina vorra í </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111105980408362532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111105980408362532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111105980408362532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111105980408362532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/03/danni-drengur-ppurnar-ppurnar-r-kalla.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111052976824793357</id><published>2005-03-11T09:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T09:29:28.250+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hundar eru líka fólk....Haukurinn var að velta því fyrir sér að láta lesendum eftir að ráða í fyrirsögnina en hefur ákveðið að skýra mál sitt. Þannig er mál með vexti að ókeypis bæjarblaðið - metróið fyrir þá sem hafa búið í stórborg - birti frétt í gær frá Íslandi. Þannig var að hundur einn tók upp á því að aka bíl eiganda síns út í höfn Eskifjarðar, æskustöðva Hauksins. Blessað greyið hefur </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111052976824793357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111052976824793357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111052976824793357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111052976824793357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/03/hundar-eru-lka-flk.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-111044413494230453</id><published>2005-03-10T09:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T09:50:56.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hard at work or hardly working II - The return of the mack! Haukurinn hefur aðeins verið að velta fyrir sér því sem hann skrifaði síðast um danska iðnaðarmenn og danskt vinnusiðferði. Haukurinn hefur fundið einn ljósan punkt, þ.e. eitthvað sem danir hafa umfram okkur íslendinga - nefnilega góða vegavinnumenn eða gott skipulagt þeirra öllu heldur. Hver kannast ekki við það að aka eftir </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/111044413494230453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=111044413494230453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111044413494230453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/111044413494230453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/03/hard-at-work-or-hardly-working-ii.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110978241516415391</id><published>2005-03-02T16:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T17:53:35.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hard at work or hardly working? Eitt af því sem hefur valdið Hauknum hvað mestu menningarsjokki síðan hann flutti hingað til Danmerkur eru danir með atvinnu og þá sérstaklega danskir iðnaðarmenn. Haukurinn er alinn upp af tveimur afturbata vinnuölkum, og er aukinheldur afkomandi heils haugs af álíka fólki, og er því vanur ákveðnu vinnusiðferði. Eftir að hafa búið hérlendis í á annað ár þá er </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110978241516415391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110978241516415391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110978241516415391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110978241516415391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/03/hard-at-work-or-hardly-working-eitt-af.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110880635396359101</id><published>2005-02-19T10:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T10:45:53.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Þú ert drekinn!Haukurinn fyllist skömmustutilfinningum þegar hann hugsar til þess hve langt er síðan hann hefur slegið inn orð til þess að friða skemmtanaþyrstan almúgann. Þannig er hreinlega mál með vexti að Haukurinn hefur eiginlega ekki fundið hjá sér þörfina til þess að skrifa í lengri tíma - eins og lesendum ætti að vera að fullu ljóst. Haukurinn lofar því að bætt verður úr í náinni framtíð.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110880635396359101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110880635396359101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110880635396359101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110880635396359101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/02/ert-drekinn-haukurinn-fyllist.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110700428808433898</id><published>2005-01-29T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T14:12:52.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hí wörks hard for ða moní...aha aha.....só hard for ða moní....!Peningar eru eitthvað sem skiptir námsmenn miklu máli. Einkum er það sú staðreynd að þeir eiga alltaf of lítið af þeim og þá langar ávallt í meiri peninga. Ef lesendur vilja dæmi, þá er þeim t.d. bent á þær nauðbeygðu hræður sem kasta sér út í endurskoðun eða sérfræðinám í meltingarfærasjúkdómum. Það sér það hver heilvita maður að </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110700428808433898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110700428808433898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110700428808433898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110700428808433898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/01/h-wrks-hard-for-mon.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110614515557128912</id><published>2005-01-19T15:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T15:32:35.570+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fyrstu skrif ársins 2005Haukurinn hefur á nýjan leik skriftir eftir þá lengstu pásu sem hann hefur tekið sér síðan hann varð fyrir miklu netsambandsleysi í Noregi. Haukurinn afsakar, en bendir þó lesendum á það að hann hefur setið myrkranna á milli með bók í hönd að frumlesa u.þ.b. 400 blaðsíður á dönsku og norsku, um sögu Dana og sögu markaðshagkerfisins. Haukurinn fór síðan í fimm tíma próf </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110614515557128912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110614515557128912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110614515557128912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110614515557128912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2005/01/fyrstu-skrif-rsins-2005-haukurinn.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110406947523271139</id><published>2004-12-26T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T14:57:55.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eftir jóladagatal Hauksins26. desemberHaukurinn nýtur lands síns, friðar og íslenskra veiga. Dagurinn hófst seint en hefur þó verið ansi skilvirkur. Heimilishundurinn fékk sinn göngutúr og Haukurinn fór í bað. Framundan er ferð til afa og ömmu í jólakaffi og því heimilisfólkið að koma sér í gírinn.Lærdómurinn hefur eitthvað látið bíða eftir sér, en þó er von á breytingu þar á innan skamms. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110406947523271139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110406947523271139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406947523271139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406947523271139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/eftir-jladagatal-hauksins-26.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110406903697334743</id><published>2004-12-25T14:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T14:50:36.973+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jóladagatal Hauksins25. desemberHauknum er spurn hvort að hægt sé að halda til haga jóladagatali eftir aðfangadag. Hann lýkur því hér með og vonar að lesendur hafi haft gaman af. Haukurinn er sem stendur í rúminu með góða bók við hendi og hyggur eigi á frekari skrif. Gleðilega hátíð.Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110406903697334743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110406903697334743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406903697334743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406903697334743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/jladagatal-hauksins-25.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110406890624443729</id><published>2004-12-24T14:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T14:48:26.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jóladagatal Hauksins24. desemberHaukurinn óskar lesendum gleðilegra jóla og frelsaranum og smiðssyninum til hamingju með daginn.Haukurinn hefur talað!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110406890624443729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110406890624443729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406890624443729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406890624443729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/jladagatal-hauksins-24.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110406880060511117</id><published>2004-12-23T14:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T14:46:40.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jóladagatal Hauksins23. desemberHaukurinn fagnar degi Þorláks helga í dag að hefðbundnum sið. Skötulyktina leggur um húsakynni foreldra Hauksins og hlakkar Haukurinn mikið til komandi veislu. Foreldrar Hauksins tóku þá vanhugsuðu ákvörðun að breyta gólfi og eldhúsi húss síns fyrir jólin - þau hafa síðan ákveðið að ef að þeim skyldi detta slíkt í hug aftur þá er öðrum leyfilegt að ljá þeim </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110406880060511117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110406880060511117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406880060511117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406880060511117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/jladagatal-hauksins-23.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110406779998208451</id><published>2004-12-22T14:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T14:29:59.983+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jóladagatal Hauksins22. desemberHaukurinn elskar bifreiðar en hatar bílstjóra. Hvernig venjulegu fólki tekst að breytast í einskæra kvartvita við það eitt að setjast undir stýri er Hauknum óskiljanlegt.Haukurinn gerði sér óleik með því að fara Kringluna í dag. Bílastæði eru einnig of flókin fyrir hinn almenna akandi borgara. Þegar Haukurinn reyndi að komast út úr stæði var einatt kominn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110406779998208451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110406779998208451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406779998208451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406779998208451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/jladagatal-hauksins-22.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110366282423913557</id><published>2004-12-21T21:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T22:00:24.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gluggagægir</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110366282423913557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110366282423913557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110366282423913557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110366282423913557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/gluggaggir.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110406837135035449</id><published>2004-12-21T14:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-26T14:39:31.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jóladagatal Hauksins21. desemberHaukurinn er grasekkill þar til snemma á næsta ári. Konan er farin aftur í föðurhús að njóta hátíðarinnar. Haukurinn er frelsinu feginn en þó ekki til svo langs tíma. Haukurinn mun fagna heimkonu kerlu þegar hún snýr aftur í fang hans. Hérmeð líkur grátskrifum Hauksins.Haukurinn er búinn að dveljast einum of lengi í hofi Mammons, Kringlunni/Smáralind, síðustu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110406837135035449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110406837135035449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406837135035449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110406837135035449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/jladagatal-hauksins-21.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110366272563023674</id><published>2004-12-20T21:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T21:58:45.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bjúgnakrækir</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110366272563023674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110366272563023674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110366272563023674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110366272563023674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/bjgnakrkir.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3473172.post-110373427985209202</id><published>2004-12-20T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T18:28:44.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jóladagatal Hauksins20. desemberHaukurinn er kominn heim. Vandinn er aðeins sá að hann á tvö heimili, og það sem hann skildi við sig bíður upp á ódýrari bjór. Haukurinn lét eftir sér og keypti sér ölskammtinn í formi Tuborg Julebryg. Haukurinn hafði frétt að hann væri uppseldur á skerinu og því tilvalið að mæta í hlaðið með eitthvað sem aðrir komast ekki yfir. Haukurinn keypti 6x6 bjóra á </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/feeds/110373427985209202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3473172&amp;postID=110373427985209202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110373427985209202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3473172/posts/default/110373427985209202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://haukurgf.blogspot.com/2004/12/jladagatal-hauksins-20.html' title=''/><author><name>Haukurinn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08016713982479862455</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>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
