<?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-1907598034594570489</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:52:33.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a PENNY for your thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>40</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6505828874416281979</id><published>2010-05-14T16:49:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T19:29:36.608-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to yet another adventure!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9JyU3bEPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/yX9yx5bmPOQ/s1600/York+Logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 144px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9JyU3bEPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/yX9yx5bmPOQ/s400/York+Logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471673201221898482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I received an acceptance letter to York University's PhD in Dance Ethnography and Cultural Research program.  I was completely shocked, overwhelmed, scared to death, but I just made my decision to accept the offer and am so ecstatic!   I can't believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the city I will be moving to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9GhjLhv1I/AAAAAAAAAVs/s9LztpvQTg0/s1600/Toronto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9IpxxT7ZI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Jqp9_FkA-8Q/s1600/Birds+Eye+View+of+Toronto,+Canada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9IpxxT7ZI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Jqp9_FkA-8Q/s400/Birds+Eye+View+of+Toronto,+Canada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471671954850442642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some night shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9I36n9XpI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZIgk8SONqQE/s1600/toronto_skyline_at_dusk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9I36n9XpI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZIgk8SONqQE/s400/toronto_skyline_at_dusk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471672197745303186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gorgeous, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9JExaXlSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/38Q04UPRFPQ/s1600/Toronto_Canada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9JExaXlSI/AAAAAAAAAWE/38Q04UPRFPQ/s400/Toronto_Canada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471672418610681122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toronto, Canada, here I come!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6505828874416281979?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6505828874416281979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6505828874416281979&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6505828874416281979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6505828874416281979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2010/05/off-to-yet-another-adventure.html' title='Off to yet another adventure!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/S-9JyU3bEPI/AAAAAAAAAWM/yX9yx5bmPOQ/s72-c/York+Logo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-1582427633184579545</id><published>2009-12-13T23:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:47:58.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Just Be Life...</title><content type='html'>It's an interesting thing... During the month of October I submitted my Masters dissertation, and the process of completing the written portion as well as the supplementary video I included was one of the most stressful things I've ever experienced. Upon completion I found myself looking forward to a stress-free future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came November, and with it the stresses of figuring out what to do next. I began researching different job opportunities as well as PhD programs. I then began the process of applying for PhD programs and all that comes with it - requesting transcripts, getting letters of recommendation, writing essays and personal statements, etc. Not so stress-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now in the month of December, I've found myself stressing again, trying to get in shape and get ready to perform as the Sugar Plum Fairy in the Nutcracker. It's been years (literally) since I've done pointe. What was I thinking committing to such a role?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm beginning to wonder. Either I'm a magnet to stress-inducing things, OR life just doesn't get easier or less stressful. Hate to break it to you people, but I think it's the latter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-1582427633184579545?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/1582427633184579545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=1582427633184579545&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/1582427633184579545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/1582427633184579545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/12/must-just-be-life.html' title='Must Just Be Life...'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-4006257765959601166</id><published>2009-12-07T13:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T13:27:44.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mormon Twilight Spoof</title><content type='html'>Check out this Mormon Twilight spoof!  Sooo hideous (and hilarious)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/8009598"&gt;http://vimeo.com/8009598 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-4006257765959601166?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/4006257765959601166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=4006257765959601166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4006257765959601166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4006257765959601166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/12/mormon-twilight-spoof.html' title='Mormon Twilight Spoof'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-2124586084369647419</id><published>2009-11-26T12:53:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T13:27:27.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy, HAPPY Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>With it being Thanksgiving, I've been reflecting on the many things I've been blessed with in my life, particularly this past year, and there is so much to be grateful for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for the gospel of Jesus Christ that has blessed my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408503671910134722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sw7dbyKZc8I/AAAAAAAAAUc/ViCv5TBbHrc/s200/Jesus+Red+Robe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so, soooo grateful for my family, for all of their love and support. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408503880856056306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sw7dn8i_MfI/AAAAAAAAAUk/5z2fW9d9WJA/s200/Family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel blessed to have had the opportunity this past year to live in London and to have completed my Masters degree at Roehampton University. I am so thankful for the many people I met while living there and for the dear friends I will remember forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408505344039485570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sw7e9HVGgII/AAAAAAAAAUs/ewyjaHcE6AY/s200/Jon+in+London+1+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful that I've been able to live with my two brothers for the past 6 months, especially before Ben leaves for his mission to Hong Kong, China in January. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408505726231018594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sw7fTXGqfGI/AAAAAAAAAU0/PgG7fOufVlA/s200/Penny+and+Bros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for a wonderful boyfriend who is sweet, thoughtful, patient, and loving. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408506454440278722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sw7f9v5R-sI/AAAAAAAAAU8/9tNpAZekhzc/s200/Summer+Fun+2009+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful for dear, dear friends whom I love so much: Kris in Scotland, Hannah in Texas, Holls in Prov, Tree in SLC, Aimes in London - soon to be Geneva, and everyone else (you all know who you are, but this post would become eternally long if I kept going... sorry).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are just a few of the many things I'm grateful for, but I wanted to share them with you.  HAPPY THANKSGIVING!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-2124586084369647419?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/2124586084369647419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=2124586084369647419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2124586084369647419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2124586084369647419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy, HAPPY Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sw7dbyKZc8I/AAAAAAAAAUc/ViCv5TBbHrc/s72-c/Jesus+Red+Robe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-5902783880114003878</id><published>2009-11-18T02:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T02:42:10.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar "Plump" Fairy</title><content type='html'>That's gonna be me in the Nutracker everyone...  aren't you excited to see it?!  My poor, poor pas de deux partner... ("he's gonna need a crane to lift her!" - anyone who can name that movie is amazing).  I am so out of shape to perform such a role, it's not even funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like it's time to stop eating (no more candies, chips, or late night trips to sonics for a strawberry limeade), start running (cuz you all know how much I love it), and destroy my feet with pointe shoes like the good ol' days.  Wish me luck!  xox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-5902783880114003878?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/5902783880114003878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=5902783880114003878&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5902783880114003878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5902783880114003878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/11/sugar-plump-fairy.html' title='Sugar &quot;Plump&quot; Fairy'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-5618046680125501368</id><published>2009-11-13T21:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:53:09.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>QUARTER-LIFE CRISIS</title><content type='html'>Uggghhh... the frustration!!! Dear friends and family, I am currently undergoing some sort of quarter-life crisis. I'm having to make the following life decisions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stay in Provo? Not stay in Provo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Move outside of Utah/United States?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Become an American citizen and renounce the country of my birth? Remain Canadian?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Work? By doing what? Some sort of administrative job because that's what I have experience in? Attempt to work in the field of dance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Further my education by pursuing a PhD? Really? A 4-year commitment that would make me 30 by the time I'm done, severely in debt, and probably still single???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And if I choose to do the PhD route, which school? Which program? What city/state/country should I pursue my education?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As you can see, I'm having to make some major life decisions right now, and it's causing me to experience what some may call the one and only &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;quarter-life crisis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Heaven help me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-5618046680125501368?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/5618046680125501368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=5618046680125501368&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5618046680125501368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5618046680125501368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/11/quarter-life-crisis.html' title='QUARTER-LIFE CRISIS'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-2396193548931446024</id><published>2009-11-08T00:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T01:00:07.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS IS IT</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's me again, the terrible blogger.  Now that I'm done with my dissertation I'm gonna make a real effort to be better at this.  Promise.  So I just have to say that I was pleasantly surprised this evening by a film I saw in the theater. Maybe you've seen it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401637807885146466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SvZ495hQWWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rpaTUVSnG-g/s400/MJ+This+is+It.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I can say is this: there will never be a musician and dancer as talented and influential as Michael Jackson.  He is truly a legend.  You really should see this film if you haven't yet.  Here's the trailer: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyrkcz7msfY"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cyrkcz7msfY&lt;/a&gt;.  Enjoy! x x x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-2396193548931446024?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/2396193548931446024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=2396193548931446024&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2396193548931446024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2396193548931446024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-it.html' title='THIS IS IT'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SvZ495hQWWI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rpaTUVSnG-g/s72-c/MJ+This+is+It.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-7455282059820849889</id><published>2009-09-15T00:46:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T01:25:34.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where did the summer go???</title><content type='html'>I have been terrible... TERRIBLE at blogging this summer. I suppose it's cuz I feel like there isn't as much exciting stuff to report now that I'm back in the states and can update you all face to face, but my apologies for not being better. This summer really has been so much fun, despite the fact that I've been highly stressed about completing my dissertation. Let me give you a brief recap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381584363099983042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq86dyNfDMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/94KNl5EtcnA/s320/Summer+2009+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I got to visit my sister Yolanda in Pasadena, California with my parents and two brothers. We went to the Arts Center where my bro-in-law is going to grad school. This is my family being thespians...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381585312122038482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq87VBl-aNI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SqimPjSGZYI/s320/Summer+2009+085.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I went to the Huntington Botanical Gardens while in Cali and it was pretty amazing. This is the Japanese garden section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381586668906104274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq88kAAgRdI/AAAAAAAAATM/BXONV7RNnN0/s320/Summer+2009+146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went tubing with my bros, Jon and Ben at Jordanelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381587141201814706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq88_fck5LI/AAAAAAAAATU/NWvfZ9Tmy60/s320/Summer+2009+157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched fireworks for Steel Days with my dear friends and significant others...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381587806587615234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq89mOM6eAI/AAAAAAAAATc/cI0GULjfZsA/s320/Birthday+2009+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Threw a successful bachelorette party with Ann for Kris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381588213638810354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq8996leyvI/AAAAAAAAATk/Xigk7gN1DkQ/s320/Birthday+2009+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went 4-wheeling up by Fish Lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381588570976622962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq8-StxdGXI/AAAAAAAAATs/xvfHa3Ykd0M/s320/Birthday+2009+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Found myself a very sweet bf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381589500732815042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq8_I1YmtsI/AAAAAAAAAT0/heitohEqNFo/s320/Birthday+2009+087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Turned 25 years old and had the best surprise birthday party ever!!! Thanks Jon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381590446932287650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq8__6QI4KI/AAAAAAAAAT8/0oacNQo0avg/s320/Fish+Lake+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went fly fishing for the first time!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These are just a few of the things I got to do this summer, and it really was so much fun!  I can't believe it's over, but I look forward to some Fall adventures!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-7455282059820849889?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/7455282059820849889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=7455282059820849889&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7455282059820849889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7455282059820849889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/09/where-did-summer-go.html' title='Where did the summer go???'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sq86dyNfDMI/AAAAAAAAAS0/94KNl5EtcnA/s72-c/Summer+2009+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-2794932991061466780</id><published>2009-07-05T22:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T01:08:59.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God Bless America!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SlF9mOfEm6I/AAAAAAAAASs/I_6Cw-3mTIk/s1600-h/independence+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355199527597153186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SlF9mOfEm6I/AAAAAAAAASs/I_6Cw-3mTIk/s320/independence+day.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, so this photo is somewhat deceiving because I spent the 4th of July in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Kaysville, UT&lt;/span&gt;, but my Independence Day was equally, if not more exciting than what is being portrayed here! The day started off with a bam by rolling out of bed, running up to Center Street in attempts to catch Lani and Elias in the pre-parade, and blacking out on the side of the road only to then experience the most excruciating cramps I have ever felt in my life! It was absolutely horrifying, but hey! What a way to start Independence Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The evening of the 4th was the best part because I drove to Kaysville to meet up with my friend Sam and his family. We had one of the most delicious BBQs I've ever had and went to see the Kaysville fireworks after. Nothing beats listening to Celine Dion sing "God Bless America!" whilst snuggling up to watch fireworks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I realize I am a Canadian citizen and have been living in England for the past year but all I can say is... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love America!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-2794932991061466780?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/2794932991061466780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=2794932991061466780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2794932991061466780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2794932991061466780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/07/god-bless-america.html' title='God Bless America!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SlF9mOfEm6I/AAAAAAAAASs/I_6Cw-3mTIk/s72-c/independence+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6506069616055518909</id><published>2009-07-02T00:05:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T00:28:36.240-06:00</updated><title type='text'>O Canada!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SkxQ5ySdyDI/AAAAAAAAASk/wjffJ1T5Zf4/s1600-h/Canadian+flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353743010718664754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SkxQ5ySdyDI/AAAAAAAAASk/wjffJ1T5Zf4/s200/Canadian+flag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the only member of my family that has remained loyal to our Motherland, I would like to pay tribute by posting the Canadian anthem lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY CANADA DAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Canada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our home and native land!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;True patriot love in all thy sons command.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With glowing hearts we see thee rise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The True North strong and free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From far and wide,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God keep our land glorious and free!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Canada, we stand on guard for thee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6506069616055518909?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6506069616055518909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6506069616055518909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6506069616055518909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6506069616055518909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-canada.html' title='O Canada!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SkxQ5ySdyDI/AAAAAAAAASk/wjffJ1T5Zf4/s72-c/Canadian+flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-4614287073709403813</id><published>2009-06-26T09:46:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:53:34.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for privacy!</title><content type='html'>Well, I've decided to no longer have my blog accessible to the world, which may or may not change.  I just feel as though I don't have to be as discreet about my thoughts and feelings if I can be certain that not just anyone can read them.  It's called self-preservation and protection people...  Oh, and it also allows me to no longer be potentially vulnerable to people  I may not particularly fancy.  That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-4614287073709403813?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/4614287073709403813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=4614287073709403813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4614287073709403813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4614287073709403813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-for-privacy.html' title='Time for privacy!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-5802213712084000116</id><published>2009-06-18T01:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T01:33:39.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhhh Provo...</title><content type='html'>Well, it's offish people... I'm back in &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Provo&lt;/span&gt;.  Feels a little strange to be honest, but tonight the "Sisterhood" was semi-reunited and it was so great!  Just want to give a little shout out to Holly and Hannah:  I love you girls!!!  (you were missed Michelle). x x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-5802213712084000116?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/5802213712084000116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=5802213712084000116&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5802213712084000116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5802213712084000116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohhhh-provo.html' title='Ohhhh Provo...'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-7203458096953433631</id><published>2009-06-11T00:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T00:38:51.881-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Look!</title><content type='html'>Yes, it's true my dear friends...  I am no longer living in London, England, so I no longer can title my blog "London Chronicles."  Thank you so much for all caring about my life and reading about my London adventures!  I know I was absolutely terrible at keeping this thing up to date... the last time I made a post was in March!  Terrible!  But I promise to update you with posts of my travels to Norway, the Netherlands, and France.  Coming soon!  Thank you for your patience.  Love you all! x x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-7203458096953433631?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/7203458096953433631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=7203458096953433631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7203458096953433631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7203458096953433631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-look.html' title='A New Look!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-2911906365103003544</id><published>2009-03-13T05:01:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T05:58:28.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath, Stonehenge, and Salisbury Cathedral</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;As I am currently residing in London, England, I decided I simply must visit some of the main sites just outside London and take full advantage of the amazing opportunity it is for me to be living in the UK! I went with my dear friend Miss Aimee Latta, on the most fabulous day trip to visit Bath, Stonehenge, and Salisbury. Here is a mini virtual tour so you can see what it was like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312628281308715698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sbo_RjsZmrI/AAAAAAAAAQo/jX19Nrco1UQ/s400/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+052.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bath was quite the quaint little city! Rather hilly on the way in, and so, so beautiful! As we made our way to the Roman baths, our tour guide (actually a native of Bath) pointed out the flat of Nicolas Cage, and also informed us that Johnny Depp had residence in Bath, as well as Jane Seymour. The best way to fathom the city of Bath (pronounced "Baaawth") is to think Jane Austen. Yep, you got it now don't you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312630424275982066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpBOS3nFvI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/PFF9dIiIAtU/s200/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I just couldn't resist wading in the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STONEHENGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312630304527569874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpBHUxXU9I/AAAAAAAAAQw/aDCMtZW25Z0/s400/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There it is from my very own camera! A lot of people told me they weren't really impressed by Stonehenge because they were just these puny little stones stacked on top of each other... much smaller than expected. Well I beg to differ! I thought Stonehenge was incredible, and well worth the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312630835327897426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpBmOKBj1I/AAAAAAAAARA/ZVFb0_6BPnE/s200/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And there's my head as proof that I was in fact there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;SALISBURY CATHEDRAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312633129912348194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpDryJlriI/AAAAAAAAARQ/8XlOGiUtvdk/s400/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Ok, just take a look at this!!! One word: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INCROYABLE!!!&lt;/span&gt; I mean, those of you who know me know that I have an obsession with cathedrals. It started when I was living in Paris, France, and it just hasn't gone away! The intricate architecture of cathedrals is absolutely awe-inspiring! This was by far my favourite part of the trip. Just feast your eyes on the beauty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312634592838454962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpFA7-WjrI/AAAAAAAAARY/7QnHNKfiaRc/s400/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A bit of the exterior for you. Salisbury Cathedral supposedly has the tallest steeple of all cathedrals in Europe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpGVwIbAgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/SunxXqDRxVo/s1600-h/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312636049948344834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpGVwIbAgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/SunxXqDRxVo/s200/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpGOMSgdxI/AAAAAAAAARw/9rXFyaPcKL0/s1600-h/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312635920067884818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpGOMSgdxI/AAAAAAAAARw/9rXFyaPcKL0/s200/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;It also has one of the largest cloisters I have ever seen. You can get an idea of just how big it is by looking at how short we look standing in one of the many archways that surround the cloister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312638480317306210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SbpIjN9iVWI/AAAAAAAAASA/2lZ52wgDXDk/s320/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well, it was a lovely trip, and I would highly recommend it to anyone spending an extended period of time in England.  More of my travels to come!  Love you all! x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-2911906365103003544?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/2911906365103003544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=2911906365103003544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2911906365103003544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2911906365103003544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/03/bath-stonehenge-and-salisbury-cathedral.html' title='Bath, Stonehenge, and Salisbury Cathedral'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sbo_RjsZmrI/AAAAAAAAAQo/jX19Nrco1UQ/s72-c/Salisbury,+Stonehenge,+Bath+052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-5450912737230427719</id><published>2009-03-04T04:34:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T05:11:59.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edinburgh, SCOTLAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Bear with me as I attempt to update my blog for the past month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309297405319381810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5p3Dr3AzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bAQpqO7z21A/s400/Scotland+23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;When Kris came to visit we had the incredible opportunity to visit &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Edinburgh, Scotland!!!&lt;/span&gt; If it weren't for Kris, I probably would never have ventured out to see Scotland. Not that I didn't want to, it just wasn't on the top of my list of places to visit while I'm here. Well thank heavens for my best friend of 15 years, cuz I absolutely LOVED Edinburgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5rVxGdiEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dYWUjWKoaFk/s1600-h/Scotland+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309299032418256962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5rVxGdiEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dYWUjWKoaFk/s320/Scotland+31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;See why I love Kris? She modeled a different one of my hats each day that she was here, no matter how hideous they were, she's not afraid of being ugly in public (like me), she's a little thespian (no matter what she says!), and she knows me so well and still loves me... beastly tendencies and all! I love this girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5rVxGdiEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dYWUjWKoaFk/s1600-h/Scotland+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Here's another little example of just how ridiculous we are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309300694319062210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5s2gKfXMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/J2SR92Qt_pk/s400/Scotland+26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;YES, we bought matching sweatshirts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309301981471391314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5uBbLhPlI/AAAAAAAAAQA/utmdFyt2vAA/s400/Scotland+17.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Well, we froze our little tooshies off frolicking about Scotland, but it was well worth it! I can't believe our dream came true of being in Europe together! Amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5rVxGdiEI/AAAAAAAAAPw/dYWUjWKoaFk/s1600-h/Scotland+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-5450912737230427719?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/5450912737230427719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=5450912737230427719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5450912737230427719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5450912737230427719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/03/edinburgh-scotland.html' title='Edinburgh, SCOTLAND'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/Sa5p3Dr3AzI/AAAAAAAAAPo/bAQpqO7z21A/s72-c/Scotland+23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-650485048829221596</id><published>2009-02-21T14:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T14:39:45.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Guess what I just saw for the second time in theatres (but this time London-style!)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305363556264357554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SaBwC59wrrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/R2KsNMNen4I/s400/twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sooooo... I realize that I'm 24 years old (not 14), and that Edward from the movie &lt;em&gt;Twilight&lt;/em&gt; is a fictional character (as in... does not, will not, and will never exist in real life), but I think I could be in love with him...  Hahaha.  Ok, so I'm totally kidding, but seriously, how is Robert Pattinson so incredibly gorgeous in this film?  Or is it just the role he's playing as Edward?  Or both?  I dunno, but I seriously wish I could find someone in this world to love me as much as Edward loves Bella.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Supposedly Robert Pattinson went to acting school in Barnes, which is just down the road from me!  What it would be like to randomly bump into him on the streets of London!  Don't worry, I'll let you know when it happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-650485048829221596?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/650485048829221596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=650485048829221596&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/650485048829221596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/650485048829221596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/02/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SaBwC59wrrI/AAAAAAAAAPE/R2KsNMNen4I/s72-c/twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-9131836372120979101</id><published>2009-02-12T15:34:00.016-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T16:44:32.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Visitor!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I officially had my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; visitor in London since I moved here in September 2008! My dear friend of almost &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;15 years&lt;/span&gt;: Kristen Kathleen Irvine. Ohhhh... it was so great to see her, and we had SO MUCH FUN!!! Feast your eyes on the pics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302045755749474258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSmhf5Qn9I/AAAAAAAAANk/IojVE5hlLeg/s320/SCOTLAND+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kris on the tube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302045976798956098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSmuXXkCkI/AAAAAAAAANs/XK80KCY3pdI/s320/SCOTLAND+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;First stop as graduates in Art History: the National Gallery!  Martha would be so proud!  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302048630869081778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSpI2jMPrI/AAAAAAAAAOc/QsCDs1KFGI0/s320/KRIS+SCOTLAND+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Trafalgar Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302046475403302050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSnLY0GlKI/AAAAAAAAAOE/h3LZEx1xneE/s320/SCOTLAND+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Big Ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302048775638769570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSpRR2-X6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/eruar5TnqxY/s320/KRIS+SCOTLAND+043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Chinatown - We ate RIDICULOUS amounts of food!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302046559982118898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSnQT5Q5_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/3r0MSVynF-E/s320/SCOTLAND+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Kris experiencing what it's like firsthand to waste away while waiting for the 72 bus.  Lucky her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302048917299328194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSpZhle9MI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8ONWiovrcHY/s320/KRIS+SCOTLAND+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The London Eye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302046968354152594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSnoFMvoJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/rJTjhPOC2f0/s320/SCOTLAND+040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Nothing like eating sour candy while on the biggest Ferris wheel in Europe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302049174554281010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSpof72BDI/AAAAAAAAAO0/0YmX4P18dRE/s320/KRIS+SCOTLAND+091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Inside the Tower of London&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302049335686217778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSpx4MsQDI/AAAAAAAAAO8/_sJEQvGGtYc/s320/KRIS+SCOTLAND+082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;London Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Having Kris visit and explore London with me was seriously one of the funnest times I've had since being here!  More to come on our excursion to Colchester to check out University of&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Essex, and the trip to Edinburgh, Scotland!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-9131836372120979101?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/9131836372120979101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=9131836372120979101&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/9131836372120979101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/9131836372120979101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-visitor.html' title='First Visitor!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SZSmhf5Qn9I/AAAAAAAAANk/IojVE5hlLeg/s72-c/SCOTLAND+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-4886009369534579984</id><published>2009-02-02T18:00:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T18:37:37.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait... Whaaat?!  Snowing in London?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yes, it's hard to believe, but I'm now filling you in on the truth people... It has been snowing in London ALL DAY and believe it or not, it's actually STICKING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298376286096654050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SYedKQMk_uI/AAAAAAAAANc/JezvMerydzU/s320/london+09+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I had quite the horrendous experience last night with the snow. After church, I went to the LK rehearsal from 2:30 until about 7, and stopped by one of my friend's flats in Northeast London. I was able to catch the Piccadilly train from Wood Green to Hammersmith around 11, but once I got to Hammersmith and was waiting for the 72 Bus back to Roehampton, found out that all buses were being cancelled due to the weather. By this time, there were also no more tubes. If any of you have ever been to London, try to fathom what the city would be like with no trains and no buses... Umm... yeah. Difficult, isn't it. Utter chaos!!! I then proceeded to run around like an imbecile trying to flag down taxis with 3 other girls who also needed to head back to the Roehampton area. Did I mention it was a complete blizzard outside? We called to reserve a taxi, but learned that there was a 3 hour wait and they were no longer taking reservations. I tried to think of who I could call, but there was no one, no one, NO ONE!!! Everyone uses public transportation to get around in this bloody city! I was completely stranded and was starting to freak cuz I was wearing my dance sneakers, and by this point, I was so, sooo cold. An older woman joined our group who needed to get to Putney, a younger guy going to Putney Heath, and another older man going to Roehampton. The 2 guys were able to get a taxi and told us we could join in. We then smashed 7 people into the vehicle and each only had to pay about 5 quid to get to our respective destinations. Once we were in the taxi and warm, the experience became more of an adventure really. Can you imagine 7 random people - Scottish, Polish, British, French, and Canadian, all crammed in a taxi at 2:30 AM in a complete snow storm?! By the time I got home it was 3 AM. I repeat, 3 AM!!! Yes, quite the evening, especially when I was supposed to get up early the next morning to finish preparing my presentation on Margaret Mead for my Anthro module. I then worked on the presentation until 6 AM (basically until I felt like I was going to die) and slept for a couple hours until 8:30 AM. By this point it was still snowing outside. I tried to call my instructor, left a couple of messages, made the decision that class was most likely cancelled, and went back to bed. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Long story short, class was indeed cancelled today, and all classes are cancelled tomorrow as well. SNOW DAYS!!! Word up! Talk about a trial turned into a blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;After I slept in until about 1 PM, Randa and I went to Richmond Park to explore and play in the snow. So many people were out and about enjoying the snow, and it was so much fun! Here are some pics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298375325295259378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SYecSU7rLvI/AAAAAAAAANE/U7Ee2EiNGdQ/s320/london+09+029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Evidence of the  night before can be seen in the bags under my eyes... haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298375872055612738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SYecyJxgFUI/AAAAAAAAANU/epdQYPawDG4/s320/london+09+017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298375569710915202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SYecgjc6HoI/AAAAAAAAANM/-oN7x2MUb60/s320/london+09+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-4886009369534579984?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/4886009369534579984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=4886009369534579984&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4886009369534579984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4886009369534579984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/02/wait-whaaat-snowing-in-london.html' title='Wait... Whaaat?!  Snowing in London?!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SYedKQMk_uI/AAAAAAAAANc/JezvMerydzU/s72-c/london+09+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-3889219975926866893</id><published>2009-02-02T17:40:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T17:59:30.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far So Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well, I must say that the year 2009 has surprised me so far... Call me crazy, but I'm not a fan of odd numbers so I wasn't all that excited about 2009 to begin with. Since my return to London however, I must admit that I have felt much happier about life. I think going home for the holidays was a highly needed vacay, and my goals and new years resolutions have probably assisted in my change of attitude about life in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My most exciting piece of news is that I joined the LK Dance Company - a Philippine Dance Co based in London (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lkdance.org.uk/index.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;http://www.lkdance.org.uk/index.php&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;). I feel really blessed to have the opportunity to learn more about the dances of my heritage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298367945740114162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SYeVkx8n2PI/AAAAAAAAAM8/7ZN1tMbH_bA/s320/LK+Dance+Co.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;More to come on my London 2009 experiences! xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-3889219975926866893?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/3889219975926866893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=3889219975926866893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/3889219975926866893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/3889219975926866893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-far-so-good.html' title='So Far So Good!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SYeVkx8n2PI/AAAAAAAAAM8/7ZN1tMbH_bA/s72-c/LK+Dance+Co.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6543462080041729280</id><published>2009-01-12T15:11:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:36:30.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YEAR = NEW HAIR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Just before I left to go back to London, Sena and I treated ourselves to haircuts at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lunatic Fringe&lt;/span&gt; in Salt Lake City. This was after Sena and my friend K. Tree decided to dye my hair the night before. Are you ready for this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290534580475928626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWvBK6UwIDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/1sECVkmRII4/s320/after+christmas+167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My beautiful virgin hair (never-been dyed before)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290534891622413410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWvBdBb2tGI/AAAAAAAAAMU/9XB8i77BcZ8/s320/new+hair+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The box of hair dye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290535719659892642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWvCNOHX76I/AAAAAAAAAMc/Pu4NMYg7kGQ/s320/after+christmas+171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The grueling process... (looks bloody, doesn't it?) Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290535988819789010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWvCc40GBNI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Iq7YA5LuZlo/s320/after+christmas+173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A little more red rather than purple if you ask me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290536327214532866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWvCwlbsCQI/AAAAAAAAAMs/hhf-rsFz1GQ/s320/new+hair+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Creation of Casey and inspiration of the dude with glasses and a mullet at Lunatic Fringe. Warning - when you give artistic liberties to your hair salonist (especially when they have a mullet or wash their hair every 8 days), be prepared for something strange. Apparently this is what you get when you say that you want something funky but still classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290536934867291794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWvDT9HZTpI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Y17jTASavsA/s320/new+hair+046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Finished product! What say ye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6543462080041729280?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6543462080041729280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6543462080041729280&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6543462080041729280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6543462080041729280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-hair.html' title='NEW YEAR = NEW HAIR!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWvBK6UwIDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/1sECVkmRII4/s72-c/after+christmas+167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-5491273548648860846</id><published>2009-01-12T14:21:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:04:07.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year Celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I know, I know... Here I am updating you on three major holidays all in one. Pathetic. What can I say, I suck at blogging and I have a life. Forgive me. I'll just post some pics and brief descriptions of what I did for each holiday starting with the most recent:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;NEW YEARS EVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290522512678168466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu2MeRjp5I/AAAAAAAAALU/65WzAWnbRiE/s320/St.+George+II+031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Mmmm... all the sparkling cider one could ever ask for! =) I spent New Years with my parents and two younger brothers in St. George, UT. It was GLORIOUS!!! Clear, blue skies, sunshine, palm trees... It was so relaxing and so fun. I loved it. It was also great to see my parents' new house for the first time. They moved there just after I moved to London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290524891048340978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu4W6ZMbfI/AAAAAAAAALc/QNf0KGNRp-k/s320/christmas!+101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290529876908463570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu85IK4VdI/AAAAAAAAAME/oVdXO1gz6Ls/s320/christmas!+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I spent Christmas in Provo, UT at my sister Lani's new house. It was so much fun! All the fam crashed there and there was plenty of space for everyone. We basically did what the Wing family does best - eat a lot of delicious food, sit around doing nothing in particular, and go to the movies. It doesn't get much better than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290527103359573762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu6Xr5S3wI/AAAAAAAAALk/Jv580JtpVSs/s320/christmas!+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The cutest nephews and neice in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;THANKSGIVING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My Thanksgiving was spent in London and though the holiday is not celebrated in England, we were sure to give our flatmates a real Thanksgiving experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290528674959935746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu7zKkBSQI/AAAAAAAAAL0/0JRA_5kszso/s320/london+12+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;We went to the International Student Thanksgiving lunch at Whitelands...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290529249275809346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu8UmDmDkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/VJcJSmM6awU/s320/london+12+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Had our own little multicultural potluck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290527538306504802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu6xAMuWGI/AAAAAAAAALs/i1GcYpwvsHk/s320/chinawhite.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;And went to ChinaWhite to dance the night away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The holidays really have been so great this year.  More pictures and details to come! x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-5491273548648860846?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/5491273548648860846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=5491273548648860846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5491273548648860846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5491273548648860846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2009/01/thanksgiving-christmas-and-new-year.html' title='Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year Celebrations'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu2MeRjp5I/AAAAAAAAALU/65WzAWnbRiE/s72-c/St.+George+II+031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-1451681512927821216</id><published>2008-12-19T15:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T16:42:54.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"America! America! God shed His grace on thee..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well, it's true... I gave in and decided to forego the European/London Christmas experience to spend $800 I don't have to fly back to the US. What helped me make this decision? I realized that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas = Family&lt;/span&gt;, and if I were all alone without my fam on this most important holiday, I think I just might be depressed. NO THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Soooo... Let me just say that I had a heck of a time trying to get everything done in order to come home... where do I even begin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Being the brilliant person that I am, I booked my flight when I was in somewhat of a "I'm homesick and lonely" state. I therefore decided to leave BEFORE the due date of my final paper thinking... "Oh, I'll just finish it early..." Right... Geez... what was I thinking?! Then again, I also didn't realize that my tutor was going to tear a part my paper and make me start from scratch on the 5,000 word essay. Aaaaahhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I'd like to just say that I spent Tuesday night (my last night in London) re-writing my paper until 6:00 AM!!! By that point I still hadn't packed or done ANYTHING, and I was scheduled to leave for Heathrow at 1:00 PM. Hideous. I was able to finish everything though, and got to the airport in good time. By this point I hadn't eaten anything but figured I could grab a bite at the airport... Ummm... NO. There was nothing.... NOTHING! Not even a McDonald's!!! Oh, but there were 3 different coffee shops (Cafe Nero, Starbucks and Costas). How do people live off coffee?! I just don't understand... Anyway, I got one of those pre-made egg salad sandwiches (a dangerous thing to do indeed cuz they tend to be diarrhea-inducing), some crisps, and a lemonade. It was enough to carry me over to the rubbish airplane food that I actually ate and enjoyed... (disturbing!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So this brings me to my flight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281643278150292322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SUwqlAB6U2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Uk1bIIRW8JU/s320/delta.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Two words: NEVER AGAIN. Did you know that Delta specifically caters towards the "little and short-limbed people" of this world, cuz I sure didn't get the memo! My flight was awful, awful, AWFUL!!! Those of you who have flown with me know that I like to bend in half and sleep with my head and chest resting on my legs (doesn't seem comfortable, but believe me, it is). Well, twasn't possible people, and I was not happy! I couldn't straighten my legs out at all cuz they're too long and I just didn't know what to do with myself. Frustrating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Moving on to my 10-hour layover at JFK in New York...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I landed in NY at 8:50PM and wasn't leaving until 6:50 the next morning. Problem is, Delta wouldn't let me check in earlier than 6 hours before my flight, and they were closing until 4AM the next morning. Here I was, thinking I could spend the 10-hours in the airport without my huge suitcase and be in more of a comfortable, safe place, but NO. I took the AirTrain to terminal 4 because it at least had some shops and places to eat, but it was seriously awful. I gathered all my crap, claimed a spot by a plug for my computer, and took a lil nap cuz I was so tired. Well, it was hard to actually sleep because people would periodically walk by and give me these horrifying stares/looks of disgust because I was like some homeless person lying on the ground. It was seriously disturbing! Then this security guy came up to me and told me that I couldn't be there and that I needed to move to this other area where peeople were lined up like sardines sleeping. Ummm... NO THANKS. So then I went to sit on this curved bench thing, hooked one arm through my backpack, another arm through my Prada bag, held on to my luggage with one hand, and attempted to sleep... Need I say more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I finally got on my next plane, and flew in to Salt Lake City, UT. I seriously gasped at how beautiful the mountains looked from above. WOW. Utah is such a beautiful place, and I've really missed it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well, that's enough for now, but I still have to update you all on the rest of London from Thanksgiving up to leaving for the holidays! I will gradually update you over the next few posts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-1451681512927821216?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/1451681512927821216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=1451681512927821216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/1451681512927821216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/1451681512927821216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/12/america-america-god-shed-his-grace-on.html' title='&quot;America! 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God shed His grace on thee...&quot;'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SUwqlAB6U2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/Uk1bIIRW8JU/s72-c/delta.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-1350293836074783566</id><published>2008-11-26T14:03:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:20:05.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Health Question...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Is it bad to eat &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;spaghetti &lt;/span&gt;for dinner one day, and then both lunch and dinner the next day??? What about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;caramel-infused chocolate brownies&lt;/span&gt; at midnight? And then for breakfast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-1350293836074783566?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/1350293836074783566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=1350293836074783566&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/1350293836074783566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/1350293836074783566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/11/health-question.html' title='Health Question...'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6191529151604609772</id><published>2008-11-22T11:20:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T14:25:37.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>London Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271561832086458194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SShZjm0FT1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/_hsJ2DO-M0o/s400/london_lds_mormon_temple2-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Last night was our ward temple night and let me tell you... it was AMAZING!!! It was my first time visiting the London Temple and it is truly beautiful. I felt so happy and at peace to finally get to go after 2 months of being here. Hooray! I must say, it was quite the trek to get to it though. It required taking Bus Route 72 to Hammersmith Underground Station, taking the tube to Victoria, taking the Victoria National Rail to Lingfield (and we missed our train so took to East Croyden, got off, and back on to Three Crosses), then a taxi to get to the actual temple! Quite the process compared to the 5-minute drive to the Bountiful/Provo temples. I ended up leaving my house just before 5PM and returning home well after 12AM. All well worth it of course! Love and miss you all... especially my family!!! xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6191529151604609772?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6191529151604609772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6191529151604609772&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6191529151604609772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6191529151604609772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/11/london-temple.html' title='London Temple'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SShZjm0FT1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/_hsJ2DO-M0o/s72-c/london_lds_mormon_temple2-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-4083971449726409331</id><published>2008-11-16T15:32:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T16:57:25.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIESTA FIESTA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;On Thursday night my flatmates and I threw the best party in the history of flat parties at the Willow House! We had a fiesta theme and served the most amazing snacks and sangria! We went ALL OUT people... I'm talking chips, salsa, home-made guacamole, little home-made cinnamon sugar donut holes, I made 2 large platters of layered taco dip, as well as 30 quesadillas cut up into little cute appetizer-sized triangles... I also created a non-alcoholic sangria with fruit juices mixed with British "lemonade" (essentially sprite) and cut up fresh lemons, limes, oranges, apples, and pears. It was DELICIOUS!!! We all worked hard cutting, cooking, mixing, organizing, cleaning, and decorating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was just the food... We also made home-made invitations to post to all of the doors in our building, as well as home-made flowers out of colored tissue paper to decorate our flat and put in our hair (see below). Kat was our main party planner and she did an incredible job! Everyone really seemed to enjoy the drinks, snacks, dancing, and social interaction. The party was quite the success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269387044219555602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SSCfmSrAjxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/z9viWC4JVtM/s400/Fiesta+Flat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voilà! My amazing flatmates! We have quite the flat representing many cultures and countires! Let me introduce you to them (from left to right): Denise (from China), Kat (Puerto Rican from Philadelphia), Florence (from Belgium), Çağdaş (from Turkey), Meghan (Italian from New Jersey), Randa (from Libya), and me (Filipina, Dutch, Chinese, Canadian from Utah)! Quite the multicultural group, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Let's just say that with our combined efforts, we threw an amazing party! Might I also add that we're the only single flat in all of Willow House! Wooo-wooo!!! Willow House Flat 3: Representing single, intelligent, and beautiful people from all over the world! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-4083971449726409331?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/4083971449726409331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=4083971449726409331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4083971449726409331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4083971449726409331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/11/fiesta-fiesta.html' title='FIESTA FIESTA!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SSCfmSrAjxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/z9viWC4JVtM/s72-c/Fiesta+Flat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-8891974716875370818</id><published>2008-11-14T04:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:44:32.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Football Match!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Okay everyone, are you ready for this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my first European football match and it was SO MUCH FUN!!! Here is the proof - it's my actual ticket which I scanned (oh yes, a true blogger now) for all you people to see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268486786141819938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SR1s0X_SlCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/IbGQxK7q2n0/s400/football+ticket.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I must stress that this was truly a CULTURAL experience. Never have I encountered the species of "British Football Fans" and let me tell you, they are OUT OF CONTROL! The closest thing in comparison would be Canadians at a hockey game, but even still... they do not measure up to just how INTENSE these football fans were. Whoa... a bold statement I know, but I'm Canadian so I'm allowed to make it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The stadium was fully packed with 42,000 people in it. It was at the Chelsea football stadium so I was cheering for Chelsea (as to not get myself killed). There were some Burnley fans, but you should've seen what it was like when they came in! There was a huge crowd of them - all marching in drunk and singing some Burnley fight song with hundreds of police surrounding them, marching around the group to keep them contained and protected. There were police on horseback in front, and 5 police vans behind the crowd on top of that. IT WAS INSANE!!! There was a separate entrance entitled "Away Supporters" at the stadium, and once inside they were completely blocked off by the police all lined up in a row standing there like body guards. I was sitting on the opposite end but could see the police having to break up several fights! The rage of the fans was truly unbelievable! Never have I heard so many profanities in my life! Seriously... I'm "profaned out" for the year... haha! How would I describe the men sitting behind me... Do the words "gnashing of teeth" mean anything to you?! Umm... yes. I could literally feel the air (and envision the spit) on the top of my hair as they were SHOUTING words you wouldn't imagine hearing in the states. My oh my...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270114825865854370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SSM1gwlA_aI/AAAAAAAAAKk/7EE-KINWNDE/s400/CIMG0823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I also didn't realize that one has to be able to sing in order to be a football fan! The ENTIRE CROWD would sing, chant, and clap to all of these different cheers and it was just so entertaining (and hilarious to eventually figure out what it was they were singing). I'm still not entirely sure, but let's just say that the many F-bombs weren't difficult to decipher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;One of my favorite moments was when I heard the elderly man sitting in front of me shout at the Chelsea players "Come on girls!" in your classic British accent. Haha! I was slightly concerned for the young man who was with him though because it literally looked like a blood vessel was about to pop in his eyeball! I could see the veins pulsing in his forehead... He seriously needed to simmer down! Everyone was rightly upset though because unfortunately, Chelsea didn't play very well. We lost the game... Our second loss at home since 2004! SAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well, that's a little more detail for you on the experience, but you'll have to just witness a football match for yourself. Needless to say, my ears were ringing and my voice was raspy by the end of it all, but it was well worth it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-8891974716875370818?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/8891974716875370818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=8891974716875370818&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/8891974716875370818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/8891974716875370818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-football-match.html' title='First Football Match!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SR1s0X_SlCI/AAAAAAAAAKU/IbGQxK7q2n0/s72-c/football+ticket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-2928719221102002636</id><published>2008-11-10T18:18:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:16:10.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I know, I know... it's been forever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hello world!!! Just in case you were beginning to worry... I am still alive and doing well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My dear, beloved blog followers, you will have to find it in your hearts to forgive me. I'm a horrible blogger and will repent and try to do better! Let me give you a brief update with some pics and I will go back to the more frequent and much shorter posts... I'll start with the most recent news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;HALLOWEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well, Halloween is not as big of a holiday over here in the UK as it is in the states, but my flatmates and I did decide to venture out and experience our first uni BOP. Two words: never again!!! As my flatmate Kat said, it was like a "junior high dance gone techno." Bad, bad, bad... Sad really, cuz we sure looked cute as two can-can girls and a gypsy! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267208249494074786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjh_v0Z9aI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LXpQp0gVlrw/s320/london+halloween+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Getting ready for the BOP...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267208969358289842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjipphaK7I/AAAAAAAAAJc/g_8HBpOD5vA/s320/london+halloween+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pretending to have fun at the BOP... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;BLAST FROM THE PAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I got to meet up with one of my old friends from Bountiful, UT the other day - Bryan Larsen. He and his wife moved to Germany, and his work brings him to London often. It was great seeing a familiar face, catching up, and eating yummy Italian food in Covent Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267210265495003362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjj1GAe4OI/AAAAAAAAAJk/blGSmqyRdpk/s320/london+7+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had a lot of fun walking all over central London. Here we are by the Eros fountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;RICHMOND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Met up with girls I met at church, Jade and Kendall to have the Richmond tour and experience. It was a cold day, but was worth going out for the shopping, chocolate shop, seeing the apartment where "Finding Neverland" was filmed, walking through book shops, free hot chocolate, and visiting the oldest bridge on the Thames, Richmond Bridge. Truly a picturesque place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267213111671559218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjmaw12lDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/t9Hb7jhgRd4/s320/london+7+136.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Richmond Bridge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267213367330785490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjmppPwyNI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/flONB7Eq9gg/s320/london+7+138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me freeeezing walking along the Thames!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ROXY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;One of the funnest nights in central with the flatmates at Roxy Bar. Meghan knew the owner from when she lived in London before. We were treated like VIPs with free unlimited drinks and a personal tour of London on the way back to Roehampton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267211983097627042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjlZEk3AaI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CoiWcr0mXSY/s320/london+7+148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STILL WAITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yes, everyone it's true.  Not much has changed. The majority of my life still consists of waiting for the bus. However, I have learned to make the process a little more exciting. Rather than just sit there hot and bothered (actually very cold and bothered) like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267214864676265074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjoAzSvnHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/C3_oYtMf1Lc/s320/london+7+115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I have found something to do that helps pass the time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267215362180944786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjodwpGk5I/AAAAAAAAAKM/XCnLJa6LJ_w/s320/london+7+124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;What can I say... even if it's a ridiculous hour in the morning, it's freezing cold, and people are watching probably thinking I'm crazy... I love to dance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-2928719221102002636?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/2928719221102002636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=2928719221102002636&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2928719221102002636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2928719221102002636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-know-i-know-its-been-forever.html' title='I know, I know... it&apos;s been forever...'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SRjh_v0Z9aI/AAAAAAAAAJU/LXpQp0gVlrw/s72-c/london+halloween+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-4900932568091087388</id><published>2008-10-19T14:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T14:27:14.819-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dionysus: god of food, love, &amp; wine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; After one month of living in London I finally had my first &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fish &amp;amp; chips&lt;/span&gt; experience!  I went with my flatmate Meghan to the one and only &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dionysus&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258961587560401554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPuVs2H2SpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2cGvIA_ogzA/s400/London+6+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Feast your eyes on this!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258961204644550386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPuVWjpmFvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/PROlTTCzG2E/s400/London+6+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eat me!!!  I'm fried and ridiculously unhealthy but it's worth it!" (c’est la vérité!)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;YUM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-4900932568091087388?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/4900932568091087388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=4900932568091087388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4900932568091087388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4900932568091087388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/10/dionysus-god-of-food-love-wine.html' title='Dionysus: god of food, love, &amp; wine!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPuVs2H2SpI/AAAAAAAAAJE/2cGvIA_ogzA/s72-c/London+6+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-7679443166228705348</id><published>2008-10-17T17:26:00.035-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T20:56:56.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month Mark!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well my dear loved ones... it's hard to believe, but I have officially been in London for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;one month!!!&lt;/span&gt; Time has gone by so quickly, and yet, I also feel like I've been here forever. It's crazy! I'm absolutely loving London life. It doesn't quite feel like home just yet (other than my haven of a room) but the other day I did realize that I was running down the stairs of the station like a crazy Londoner so I could catch the train and I didn't even have to look at the signs to make sure I was getting on the right train. I think that makes me pretty "&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;offish&lt;/span&gt;" wouldn't you say? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;It's been awhile since I've posted anything so let me give you a little update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258281528561159602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPkrMM7izbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/O1euNH_rFzQ/s320/London+3+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Went to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Camden Market&lt;/span&gt; with my flatmates and it was so much fun! This is kinda like Canal Street in New York but &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;50,000 x&lt;/span&gt; better!!! It's pretty amazing... blocks and blocks of all different kinds of shops and food. I decided to venture out and try some West African food... It looked so good and was surprisingly de-lish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258291507178767394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPk0RCLYBCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/OZnZI08XqaE/s320/London+3+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I ate the chicken in the biggest circular pan with the naan-ish type bread in the basket. Yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I've continued to waste my life away while waiting for the bus, but have tried to be more productive while on the bus. These are some pics from my first two double-decker experiences!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258278572814856338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPkogJ6tcJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lk17OVJuVvg/s320/london+4+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kat and I being studious reading of course... we are dance anthropologists after all! People tend to think we have it easy being dancers and only having two theoretical courses per week. Well guess what... I go to the library every week and check out a new batch of 6 books or so to read. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's not all fun and games people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258278870891067010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPkoxgVndoI/AAAAAAAAAHc/66mvmWU1OzE/s320/london+4+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;By night, however, we are not so studious and things can get a little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt; on the bus! The flatmates and I were obviously bored on the way to central. Let's just say it had been a long day dancing... hence the leotard and tights. No explanation for the pensive look. Just me being lame and getting ready for British Next Top Model auditions. Ha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258315387612808082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPlJ_Duhw5I/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ay3DO30Asts/s320/Primarkgallery1_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPk4TLnnYQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gJCVwQHnx00/s1600-h/london5+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258295942119383298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPk4TLnnYQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/gJCVwQHnx00/s320/london5+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Went to Tooting to get my National Insurance number to work and found a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Primark&lt;/span&gt; on the way back home. I've been freezing my bootie off in this London weather and finally buckled down to buy a thicker coat. I just couldn't wait for Christmas break. Here I am smiling in my new furry-hooded coat... nice and warm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Last but certainly not least, I've discovered two other things that make me smile and bring me great joy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258315174750824322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPlJyqwRp4I/AAAAAAAAAIs/yzSdv02sx3c/s320/digestives.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Dark chocolate digestives&lt;/span&gt; (all of you who have tried these know what I'm talking about... One word: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;and...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPk08aIaTpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oyQZmdPeywQ/s1600-h/haribo.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258292252343160466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPk08aIaTpI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oyQZmdPeywQ/s320/haribo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;these Haribo sour candies. Ummm yeah... you all know about my little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;obsession&lt;/span&gt; with sour candies so I'll just stop there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-7679443166228705348?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/7679443166228705348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=7679443166228705348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7679443166228705348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7679443166228705348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-month-mark.html' title='One Month Mark!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SPkrMM7izbI/AAAAAAAAAHk/O1euNH_rFzQ/s72-c/London+3+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-5058268882476380426</id><published>2008-10-07T12:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:42:56.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Penny Wing???!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Check this out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pennywing.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.pennywing.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So if you need any holistic therapy such as a hot stone massage... or perhaps your pet needs healing, give me a call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-5058268882476380426?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/5058268882476380426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=5058268882476380426&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5058268882476380426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/5058268882476380426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-penny-wing.html' title='Another Penny Wing???!!!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6444999765702752961</id><published>2008-10-06T16:44:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T17:05:10.086-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The anxiously awaited pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;It is time... I will now reveal my room to you all. Welcome to Willow House, Flat 3, Room 102:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254176173097746834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SOqVZEDQAZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/N5y8jSZ_rWM/s400/London+4+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is my favorite part of the room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254176571955313442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SOqVwR6TeyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/xPW8OCnmqj0/s400/London+4+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My BED. Ohhh my beautiful bed! I bought the black and white reversible duvet cover and pillow case and those cute little purple pillows all on sale of course, and while they aren't dyer necessities, I swear they have brought me so much joy and comfort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The WORST part about the room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254177638698974434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SOqWuX1z_OI/AAAAAAAAAG8/I2f-RGv0A3k/s400/London+4+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BATHROOM. And just in case you didn't notice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254177867889525794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SOqW7tpGRCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mhBE59TU7pU/s400/London+4+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES.  That is the floor of the bathroom...  No divider between the shower and all of the bathroom floor... as in... when I take a shower the entire floor gets wet.  Yes, a daily flood in my very own bathroom.  Lovely!  It's just not sanitary people... Come on!  I cringe at the thought of showering in the morning, though that little green mat that I bought helps me to not be as grossed out.  I will say that I'm grateful for my private room and ensuite bathroom though cuz one things's for sure.  The privacy makes it all worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6444999765702752961?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6444999765702752961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6444999765702752961&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6444999765702752961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6444999765702752961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/10/anxiously-awaited-pics.html' title='The anxiously awaited pics...'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SOqVZEDQAZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/N5y8jSZ_rWM/s72-c/London+4+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6708449791472881284</id><published>2008-10-06T16:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T16:43:51.321-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for the Bus vs. Watching Sports</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Ok people, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm back&lt;/span&gt;.  Sorry for the lack of blog posts as of late.  I promise to make it up to all you people who are apparently interested in reading about my life!  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sooo... I've come to a rather disturbing conclusion.  Are you ready for this?  Which do I prefer... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;waiting for the bus&lt;/span&gt; (and all public transportation in london for that matter) or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;watching sports&lt;/span&gt;?  I am amazed at how much of my life is wasted freezing my non-existant asian bootie off while waiting for the bus.  To get somewhere in london is always such an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ordeal&lt;/span&gt; and costs loads of pounds that it almost isn't worth it, I swear.  However, those of you who know me well (which would technically be you cuz what on earth are you doing reading my blog right now?) &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; that I'm not much of a sports person.  I don't hate sports, I just feel like there is so much I could be doing with my life rather than watching a 4-hour football game.  Anyway... seriously, are you ready for this?  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I would pick watching sports over waiting for the bus. &lt;/span&gt; Yes, it's true.  I am quite simply not a fan of waiting in the freezing cold with wind and rain and flagging down a smelly, germ-infested bus with smelly, germ-infested people to pick me up so those people can breath on me and make me sick.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;No thank you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6708449791472881284?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6708449791472881284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6708449791472881284&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6708449791472881284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6708449791472881284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/10/waiting-for-bus-vs-watching-sports.html' title='Waiting for the Bus vs. Watching Sports'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-7863383668531128262</id><published>2008-09-29T16:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:35:18.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Today has been pretty &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm so excited about my classes and all that I'm going to learn for my masters degree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My first class on Mondays is "Dance as a Socio-Cultural Practice."  My professor is Andree Grau and she is awesome!  She had my attention from 9:30am-1:00pm... can you believe that?  There is so much to learn about dance and its place in culture.  I love, love, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; this class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My afternoon class is "Looking at Dance" with Stephanie Jordan and it is going to be amazing as well.  We studied the ballet &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Les Noces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; today and it was really fascinating because we took an interdisciplinary approach to analyze and understand the dance.  I will be doing dance analysis in this class with a philosophical as well as anthropological approach.  We even learned some of the choreography of the the ballet!  Very exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I know I am such a nerd, but I feel so happy that classes have started and can't wait to dive into all the reading!  It's going to be really hard work but I'm so excited about all that I get to learn here.  Dance Anthropology truly is my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"dream masters program"&lt;/span&gt; and I can't believe this dream is a reality!  Wow... I'm so blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-7863383668531128262?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/7863383668531128262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=7863383668531128262&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7863383668531128262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/7863383668531128262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-2731542151721118602</id><published>2008-09-25T08:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:42:17.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est la vie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNujH48VyxI/AAAAAAAAAGc/I8xcyo6Ogtw/s1600-h/london+1.5+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249969146570328850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNujH48VyxI/AAAAAAAAAGc/I8xcyo6Ogtw/s400/london+1.5+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;There's nothing quite like strolling around central &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;london&lt;/span&gt; at night and sitting outside a cafe drinking hot chocolate. Mmmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-2731542151721118602?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/2731542151721118602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=2731542151721118602&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2731542151721118602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/2731542151721118602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/cest-la-vie.html' title='C&apos;est la vie!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNujH48VyxI/AAAAAAAAAGc/I8xcyo6Ogtw/s72-c/london+1.5+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6769488024647087518</id><published>2008-09-23T17:06:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T17:32:14.499-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for telephone booths...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So today I went shopping at ASDA, a store in London that is pretty much the equivalent to WalMart.  I decided that I need to get a few things to spice up my room so it doesn't feel like such a prison cell (pics to come shortly). While I was waiting for the 265 bus it started to rain - actually pour. As I went to flag down the bus I guess he didn't see me cuz the 72 bus was in the way and the blasted thing didn't stop!!! The bus to ASDA comes every 10-12 minutes so I had to take cover and found safe haven in one of these:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249361228452454754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNl6OZed4WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3vxI7v7R45Y/s320/telephone+booth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Granted, the phone booth I was in wasn't as nice as these two, but it was sufficient.  Now that I think about it, I wasn't even grossed out by being in the phone booth and by the many germs that were probably floating around in it!  Ha!  See, I'm overcoming the germaphobia already!  Thank you London!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6769488024647087518?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6769488024647087518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6769488024647087518&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6769488024647087518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6769488024647087518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/hooray-for-telephone-booths.html' title='Hooray for telephone booths...'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNl6OZed4WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3vxI7v7R45Y/s72-c/telephone+booth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-4130823414266967390</id><published>2008-09-20T15:35:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T17:03:05.539-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Central London Photo Frenzy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; So the university has been putting on activities all week for the international students. Today was the "photo frenzy" in central london.... my first time there!!! It was really exciting. They made it like a scavenger hunt where they put us in groups of 6 and we had to answer 20 questions that were clues to the tourists spots, and then we had to take a picture with a disposable camera. We had to do it as quickly as possilbe because it was a race. Let me tell you... being the competative person that I am, I was all gung-ho at the beginning but it was soooo exhausting!!! By the end of it I was like - I don't even care anymore, just get me back to my flat so I can sit on my boutross! My legs are killing me now because we saw all 20 different places and were walking around from 9:30am-3:30pm non-stop. Needless to say, I'm pooped. Here are some pics from the event though. It really was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248222384816855586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNVuc-VDGiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/GEo3Bzt5pZQ/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is me with one of my flatmates, Kat. She is from Philly and is also getting her MA in Dance Anthro! There are 5 of us - three from the states, one from Denmark, and another from Greece. This is a pic of me on the tube for the first time! Brought back a lot of metro memories in Paris...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248236565828857778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNV7Watx77I/AAAAAAAAAEo/rDhwq-O5KTE/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;It was a busy day with tourists everyone. Big Ben!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248237144707780834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNV74HNRUOI/AAAAAAAAAEw/v8Ddq4uvHOk/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buckingham Palace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248238768701050498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNV9WpDcDoI/AAAAAAAAAFA/eOeyZiixkGo/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The largest pelican I've ever seen just chilling in St. James Park!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248240883675201602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNV_Rv8kgEI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/rPJ155dXBVI/s320/eros+statue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A statue of Eros that we had to find and take a pic by for the frenzy.  Rad is on my left from Serbia and Andy, Stephen, and Justin are on my right from Biola University in LA.  They are just in London for a study abroad and I was pretty excited to meet them because Biola is a Christian school where they have a similar honor code to BYU.  Cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;These are just a few of the pics because most of the ones we took were on the disposable camera we had to use for the activity. There is so much to see and do! I'm so excited to explore this magnificent city!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-4130823414266967390?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/4130823414266967390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=4130823414266967390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4130823414266967390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/4130823414266967390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/central-london-photo-frenzy.html' title='Central London Photo Frenzy!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNVuc-VDGiI/AAAAAAAAAEg/GEo3Bzt5pZQ/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-8966803971456106863</id><published>2008-09-19T10:25:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:39:36.117-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to London</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPb3B1_DUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mOL1hBX86og/s1600-h/uk-flag.png"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247779729250913602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPb3B1_DUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mOL1hBX86og/s400/uk-flag.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well, I can hardly believe it myself but &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am in London!!!&lt;/span&gt; It has been quite the adventure so far, so I'm going to do my best to update you. I'll start with the evening before I left...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hannah, Holly, and Michelle came to visit me from Provo my last night in the states. These girls have been my best friends this summer and I honestly don't know what I would have done without them. We went for my last meal at Cafe Rio, then came back to my house for cheesecake and reminiscing about the good ol' summer days. Up until this point we were doing really well but it was the group hug before the last goodbye when Holly started crying and then we all cried. Ooohhh how I love and will miss the "core 4" of summer 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tree came over after that to keep me company while packing and spend the last night with me. Finally it was the day of and I was totally bawling and freaking out... NOT WANTING TO GO AT ALL. I finally chilled out and got everything ready. Selena took me to the airport and saying goodbye to her and the kids was an absolute disaster. Once again... bawling.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The plane ride from Salt Lake to Chicago wasn't bad, but it does involve a funny story. Question - how do you feel about people who talk to you on the plane? I've never really had a problem with it because I enjoy meeting new people, but I also try not to initiate it too much because I don't want to be annoying or whatever. I'm also not a fan of annoying people who talk too much. Well, my next question is this - if you do talk to the person sitting next to you, how much is too much? And when are you divulging too much info? Example... the girl next to me was a really pretty girl from Brazil. We chatted for a bit and then all of a sudden she was touching her boobs saying that they hurt and told me she just got a boob job that morning... Ummm... can we say too much info??? She literally had just come from getting the plastic surgery. Poor planning if you ask me. Anyway... haha. Kindof funny really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Landed in Chicago at 5pm and my flight had boarded for London at 4:55pm. Needless to say I was freaking a bit because I still had to find the gate where my plane was departing and Chicago is HUGE! Not to mention that I had my heinous carry-on with all 40 of my books (30 pounds) for this semester in it. And get this... NO WHEELS! I wanted to kill myself! Seriously, I was sweating and it hurt so bad. I'm still sore. Anyway, everyone was all boarded and here I was running around the airport sweating and praying that I wouldn't miss my flight. Ugh! No worries though, cuz I made it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;The flight to London wasn't bad at all, and I didn't even sleep for most of it! I wrote 10 pages in my journal while listening to music and then watched the edited version of the Sex and the City movie. I was sitting in an aisle seat with no one next to me and a really nice Ukrainian woman with a very thick Russian accent in the seat next to that. She was so great and was so excited about Sex and the City. She kept on pointing to the screen saying "Sex ;lakdf;lkadflj!" "Sex a;lfdj;lakjdf;l!" (I couldn't understand her at all... She was trying to speak english but it wasn't working very well) Anyway, the movie was surprisingly good and I was amazed at how much the 4 women remind me of the "core 4!" Here is a pic and this is who I think is who (I don't know names cuz I'm not really a Sex and the City watcher).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247782531862584258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPeaKYrW8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/eTX8s3DAElk/s400/sex+and+the+city.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I am the one on the left.  She is a total germaphobe about everything.  Hannah is absolutely Sarah Jessica Parker.  Gorgeous, sweet, and totally into fashion.  Michelle is next because she is the brilliant one, and Holly is the one on the right because she does PR, is rich, successful, and loves men.  Anyway... random tangent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Back to London and arriving at the University...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247780736212218914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPcxpERNCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/TX8gzsGI9kM/s400/Roehampton_University_logo.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I finally arrived and felt like HE-double. So, so tired. Thankfully people from the University were there to greet me holding little Roehampton U signs, and I got to meet some of the other international students. We took a bus ride to the University and checked into our accommodation. Ummm... this is where the depression set in because I was horrified by the state of my room. Call me a spoiled brat but it reminded me of the nasty hostels I stayed in while traveling around France and Belgium and I was totally grossed out. I think I have a problem... but London will be just the thing to help me get over that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is becoming quite the novel and I'm probably boring you to death! I think my blog has become my journal... kindof disturbing since everyone can read it but whatever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So my first couple of nights haven't been that bad, but I still feel so tired. Yesterday was a bit of an adventure because I took the bus for the first time and went to ASDA - a supermarket that is pretty much the equivalent of Walmart. I took one of my empty rolling suitcases so I could shove all my crap in for the bus ride back. There were other students there who thought I was pretty crazy with my rolling luggage, but they were jealous of me in the end. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Last night was fun too - my first party experience in London. It was just at the flat of this guy my flatmate met from Serbia named Rad. There were a bunch of people there and everyone was so nice. It's amazing to be meeting people from so many different countries. I'm surprised by how many people there are from Greece and Cyprus! I'm going to have friends from all over the world! Amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Today has been pretty low key with an information fair all morning. Tonight should be interesting with a dance and possibly going out on the town... We'll see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Well that's a pretty brief update, but I will do better about making my posts smaller and more frequent. Here are a few pics of the University! This is the Grove House right in Froebel right by where I live. There are beautiful parts of campus... very historical... and other parts that aren't so beautiful... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247778724472670722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPa8iwLygI/AAAAAAAAADw/DeNQASkjLEY/s400/100_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I guess this building was in the film Pride and Prejudice... it is beautiful. Here are more pics from my walk through campus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247779162207288594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPbWBcP_RI/AAAAAAAAAD4/Kf2XVdVUoAo/s400/100_0076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fountain in front of Grove House...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247779387694014738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPbjJceYRI/AAAAAAAAAEA/YptxmttPMNs/s400/100_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There is a really big lake on campus and this is a pic I took while walking along the path that I will take to class everyday. Beautiful, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;More pics to come everyone!  I love you all and will keep you posted!  xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-8966803971456106863?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/8966803971456106863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=8966803971456106863&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/8966803971456106863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/8966803971456106863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/journey-to-london.html' title='Journey to London'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SNPb3B1_DUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/mOL1hBX86og/s72-c/uk-flag.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-3530073860984176863</id><published>2008-09-11T19:45:00.024-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:14:23.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have to admit, I was extremely skeptical about this summer. Things ended up being a lot different then I expected, but I can honestly say that this has been one of the most memorable summers ever! Here are some of the highlights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fort Lauderdale, FLORIDA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244951002177999170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMnPJcUmEUI/AAAAAAAAACY/AxvwKebwUDQ/s320/DSCN2485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;I went on a trip to Florida with my brother Jon to visit his mission. We had so much fun staying in an amazing hotel right on the beach, hanging out with his mission president, visiting Haitians and eating Haitian food, and shopping of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Oakland, CALIFORNIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244954587511405074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMnSaIusOhI/AAAAAAAAACg/HiVn3G3sWZk/s320/DSCN2575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I had the opportunity to visit my mission for the first time! It was one of the most INCREDIBLE trips of my life. I was able to see so many people that I love and have missed since returning home. The biggest highlight of the trip was definitely attending the sealing of Ben and Robyn Morgan. One of the happiest days of my life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244957240474056898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMnU0jyRuMI/AAAAAAAAACo/xy0rqEj8aAs/s320/DSCN2541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell how happy I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244958057279240194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMnVkGnzuAI/AAAAAAAAACw/iLaw93SahEQ/s320/DSCN2554.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Provo, UTAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244959368823329170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMnWwcgSUZI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Xl-Z3RxZBmM/s320/DSCN2605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Who would've thought Provo could be so fun? Well, we made it fun with dance parties and movies on the grass! Ohhh the UAC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My 24th Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244969536129528786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMngAQq-89I/AAAAAAAAADQ/alajtkLtezU/s320/DSCN1254.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My favorite girls this summer - Holly, Hannah, and Michelle (with Rachael mia but there in spirit) threw me a little birthday party and Holly baked me a delicious cake!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOLFING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244970838033219314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMnhMCpAvvI/AAAAAAAAADY/trAqI5mMMoQ/s320/RSCN1278.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;I went golfing for the first time ever! I always thought it was a boring game for old people... well, now that I'm 24 I guess that makes me qualified! Hahaha. Seriously though, I had so much fun! This is an actual shot of me after a hit! Not a pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, those are just a few of the highlights, but I really had a blast this summer and met some incredible people. I love you all and am going to miss you in London! xox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-3530073860984176863?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/3530073860984176863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=3530073860984176863&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/3530073860984176863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/3530073860984176863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/tribute-to-summer.html' title='A Tribute to Summer'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SMnPJcUmEUI/AAAAAAAAACY/AxvwKebwUDQ/s72-c/DSCN2485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6577612512297636786</id><published>2008-09-10T13:48:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T14:19:37.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>24 &amp; single: hot or not?  i think HOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;One of my dearest friends just turned &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; today... a rough age for some women who are &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt; and would rather not be. From what I keep hearing the problem is this: the guys who are our age or older don't want to date us. Is this &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;true?&lt;/span&gt; This particular birthday girl (who might I add is very beautiful) happened to be driving in a car with one of these &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"elect guys"&lt;/span&gt; who said this - and this is a direct quote-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;"the younger ones stay hotter longer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Which brings me to my question- Is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt; hot or not? I'm sorry but seriously?! How could someone say something so shallow! Maybe the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt; year-old girls are hotter with their teenage bodies, but we've got something on them: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;life experience&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;wisdom&lt;/span&gt;. Perhaps I'm bias because I just turned 24 a couple weeks ago, but I think &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;24 is hot&lt;/span&gt; and I am so excited about this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6577612512297636786?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6577612512297636786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6577612512297636786&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6577612512297636786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6577612512297636786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/24-single-hot-or-not-i-think-hot.html' title='24 &amp; single: hot or not?  i think HOT!'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1907598034594570489.post-6604454728592091777</id><published>2008-09-08T21:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:07:40.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>To Blog or Not to Blog???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This has been the big question in my mind... a difficult decision indeed. With the help and example of the beautiful &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holly Lynn&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I have concluded that it's for the best. I am down to my one week countdown until I move to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;London&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;England and this is a perfect way to keep everyone posted on my adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; you all! &lt;strong&gt;xox&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1907598034594570489-6604454728592091777?l=penelopeceleste.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/feeds/6604454728592091777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1907598034594570489&amp;postID=6604454728592091777&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6604454728592091777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1907598034594570489/posts/default/6604454728592091777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://penelopeceleste.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-blog-or-not-to-blog.html' title='To Blog or Not to Blog???'/><author><name>Penelope Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18231881199959665643</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MqwHC0FCcYc/SWu0Hzrrm3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/AXaDDHAXfWk/S220/new+hair+028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
