<?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-6608369378711881795</id><updated>2012-01-29T00:15:24.321-05:00</updated><category term='Boston'/><category term='Italy'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='Loves'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Binghamton'/><category term='Music'/><category term='New York City'/><category term='Fashion'/><category term='Guest Post'/><category term='Beauty'/><category term='Interior Design'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Recipe'/><category term='Tips'/><category term='Florence'/><category term='Study Abroad'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='Food of Italy'/><category term='Adventure'/><category term='Style'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Eternally Fashionably Late</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>232</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7562272729946728140</id><published>2012-01-28T13:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T13:53:13.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Healthy Weight, Healthy You</title><content type='html'>I'm really trying to eat a cleaner diet this semester and trying to work out more. That's one of the best things I find about doing my own grocery shopping - I try to stick to buying fruits and vegetables, lean meat, healthy snacks, and pasta (yes, I know it's a refined carb which you are supposed to stay away from but I needs me some pasta in life.) I have quite the sweet tooth, but there is just something about living on my own that makes me eat healthier and shy away from comfort/boredom snacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TxxxsmYP1E/TyMxMui_CWI/AAAAAAAACnc/9I1Gb1Ykrp8/s1600/food2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TxxxsmYP1E/TyMxMui_CWI/AAAAAAAACnc/9I1Gb1Ykrp8/s640/food2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I hung out with a friend over winter break, she left me a link for a pilates video on my Facebook wall and today was the first time I tried them out. I am now officially obsessed. Here are two videos [&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lCg_gh_fppI&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;one&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tUVvec3z-mo&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;two&lt;/a&gt;] for beginners that introduces you to pilates basic form and techniques. The first is a total body workout and the second is an ab workout. Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7562272729946728140?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7562272729946728140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7562272729946728140&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7562272729946728140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7562272729946728140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/healthy-weight-healthy-you.html' title='Healthy Weight, Healthy You'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TxxxsmYP1E/TyMxMui_CWI/AAAAAAAACnc/9I1Gb1Ykrp8/s72-c/food2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7451384272860936870</id><published>2012-01-26T18:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T18:45:20.293-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>First Day Jitters</title><content type='html'>After a semester last year of no working and just classes, this semester is gearing up to be a busy one. I'll be taking five classes, will hopefully have an on-campus job, and have just started an internship at a local marketing firm. Classes start on Monday, but this was my first day at the internship. While it's not a magazine publication which is what I'm hoping to get into upon graduation, any experience in the marketing field, especially digital, is one that I will take full advantage of. Here is a quick snapshot of what I wore on my first day today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bB95TLkgtdg/TyHkJPQGjPI/AAAAAAAACm8/4eyiDSZ6rT8/s1600/January+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bB95TLkgtdg/TyHkJPQGjPI/AAAAAAAACm8/4eyiDSZ6rT8/s640/January+021.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Sweater&lt;/b&gt;: (August Silk); &lt;b&gt;Tank&lt;/b&gt;: (Old Navy); &lt;b&gt;Skirt&lt;/b&gt;: (Gap);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stockings&lt;/b&gt;: (Betsey Johnson); &lt;b&gt;Flats&lt;/b&gt;: (American Eagle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krGz6UcCsyM/TyHkJ-3gdmI/AAAAAAAACnE/-KACfQ17J6I/s1600/January+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-krGz6UcCsyM/TyHkJ-3gdmI/AAAAAAAACnE/-KACfQ17J6I/s640/January+024.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Apologizes for the horrendous quality - the woes of a terrible hand held camera. Ces't la vie. I have some exciting news coming up so...get excited :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7451384272860936870?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7451384272860936870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7451384272860936870&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7451384272860936870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7451384272860936870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/first-day-jitters.html' title='First Day Jitters'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bB95TLkgtdg/TyHkJPQGjPI/AAAAAAAACm8/4eyiDSZ6rT8/s72-c/January+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3287852483578997552</id><published>2012-01-24T17:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T17:07:10.594-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>You Can Fall Out Of Bed</title><content type='html'>Breaks always fly by so fast; alas (what a funny word) here I am at the end of my final winter break and at the beginning of my final semester as a college  student. That's a lot of beginnings and endings read within the last  five seconds. I drove up Saturday with my mom and was delighted when she  stayed the night. Sunday morning was all about brunch, shopping, and restocking  the apartment. While I am excited to be back here in Bing, one of the saddest feelings ever felt is when a loved one leaves you to go back home. Luckily I wasn't  alone for long as Meg arrived just as I was saying good-bye to my mom.  And now here I am. Classes start Monday and for the few days beforehand, I'm just  hanging around, enjoying lazy freedom and job hunting before the hectic  semester begins.Looking for a part-time job is quite the pain in the ass. Just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="articleSpanImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="240" src="http://graphics8.nytimes.com/images/2012/01/19/fashion/19SKIN_SPAN/19SKIN_SPAN-articleLarge.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I read this interesting article in the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2012/01/19/fashion/imperfect-makeup-is-a-trend-for-2012.html?_r=1&amp;amp;ref=fashion"&gt;New York Times&lt;/a&gt; that states that the new hair and make-up trend for 2012 is "effortless, minimalist, just-out-of-bed-with-your-lover," a look that is “coming home from the party, not going out to the party.” College students everywhere rejoice! Any look that embodies messy hair and smudged eyeliner is one I am a fan of. I think I can safely say that I was ahead of the trend on this one (re: always having messy hair and no makeup in lecture although I despise seeing students wearing pajamas outside of their dorms) One thing I am not looking forward to seeing as part of this trend is the "Popsicle Mouth." That look needs to end when you graduate kindergarten. I have always tried to maintain a minimal makeup routine, so I am glad that this trend is in now and will still probably keep "in" long after it is "out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpQ9c02afuU/Tx8qwhw8Y4I/AAAAAAAACms/m-cP_SqkdUg/s1600/January+2012+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpQ9c02afuU/Tx8qwhw8Y4I/AAAAAAAACms/m-cP_SqkdUg/s640/January+2012+011.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am wearing: &lt;b&gt;Sweater&lt;/b&gt;: (American Eagle); &lt;b&gt;Tank&lt;/b&gt;: (Old Navy); &lt;b&gt;Leggings&lt;/b&gt;: (Costco); &lt;b&gt;Slippers&lt;/b&gt;: (Walmart); &lt;b&gt;Glasses&lt;/b&gt;: (Dior)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFn7rUVv7mo/Tx8qxQmeUoI/AAAAAAAACm0/SrjBAcp9G_8/s1600/January+2012+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iFn7rUVv7mo/Tx8qxQmeUoI/AAAAAAAACm0/SrjBAcp9G_8/s640/January+2012+017.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In celebration of this new beauty trend, I was inspired to do a post in my lounging clothes with no makeup and messy hair.This doesn't digress far from my normal look,but usually I put &lt;i&gt;some &lt;/i&gt;kind of effort in looking presentable before taking self-blog-pictures.But hey, a trend is a trend and who am I to argue? Tonight, I'm going to see &lt;i&gt;Beauty and the Beast&lt;/i&gt; in 3D with Meg and I am beyond excited! Did anyone else see it in theaters yet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3287852483578997552?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3287852483578997552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3287852483578997552&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3287852483578997552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3287852483578997552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/you-can-fall-out-of-bed.html' title='You Can Fall Out Of Bed'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qpQ9c02afuU/Tx8qwhw8Y4I/AAAAAAAACms/m-cP_SqkdUg/s72-c/January+2012+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8739118544425817249</id><published>2012-01-23T17:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T17:20:17.447-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Dancing In A Minefield</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plushgun - Dancing In A Minefield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eeUEiw5pUb4?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8739118544425817249?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8739118544425817249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8739118544425817249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/dancing-in-minefield.html' title='Dancing In A Minefield'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eeUEiw5pUb4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1157855203143409774</id><published>2012-01-20T21:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T21:21:17.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>The Hunger Games: The Girl On Fire</title><content type='html'>I am a huge fan of The Hunger Games Trilogy - I read through them so quickly and have re-read them for a second time over winter break. I could go into all the reasons of why I love the books, but I'll simply recommend them to you to see for yourself. The movie adaption is coming out on March 23 and in anticipation for the awesome costumes that the characters will wear, &lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/package/general/photos/0,,20542054_20549206_21085613,00.html"&gt;In Style&lt;/a&gt; has asked twelve designers to interpret a look that the female protagonist, Katniss Everdeen, dons at a pivotal moment in the beginning of the novel. Here are some of my favorites: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photobox"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/package/general/photos/0,,20542054_20549206_21085619,00.html" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="CHRISTIAN SIRIANO" border="0" height="580" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/instyle/images/2011/gallery/112211-christiansiriano-400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christian Siriano&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photobox"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/package/general/photos/0,,20542054_20549206_21085615,00.html" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="CHARLOTTE RONSON" border="0" height="580" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/instyle/images/2011/gallery/112211-CR_sketch-400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charlotte Ronson&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photobox"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/package/general/photos/0,,20542054_20549206_21085618,00.html" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="CHRISTIAN COTA" border="0" height="580" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/instyle/images/2011/gallery/112211-Christian-Cota-400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christian Cota&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photobox"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/package/general/photos/0,,20542054_20549206_21085611,00.html" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="THE BLONDS" border="0" height="580" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/instyle/images/2011/gallery/113011-blonds-sketch-400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Blonds&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="photobox"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.instyle.com/instyle/package/general/photos/0,,20542054_20549582,00.html" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="BCBGeneration" border="0" height="580" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/instyle/images/2011/gallery/112211-BCBG-400.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;BCBGeneration&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1157855203143409774?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/1157855203143409774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=1157855203143409774&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1157855203143409774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1157855203143409774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/hunger-games-costumes.html' title='The Hunger Games: The Girl On Fire'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6511438752927303752</id><published>2012-01-13T17:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T18:54:01.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Beauty And The Beast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Celine Dion &amp;amp; Peabo Bryson - Beauty And The Beast&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pgYEJHJXFB4?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In excitement for the movie coming out in theaters today :)&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6511438752927303752?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6511438752927303752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6511438752927303752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/beauty-and-beast.html' title='Beauty And The Beast'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pgYEJHJXFB4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2917419863053737177</id><published>2012-01-11T17:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T01:07:21.350-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>These Past Few Days...</title><content type='html'>I am ashamed to admit that I've been in hibernation mode these past couple of weeks. With the exception of the holidays, I have been a certified couch potato. As much as I love being home on break, the days filled with a whole lot of nothing get tedious and I long for the moments where I am running from library to lecture hall. I've always been like that though - while I look forward to breaks to have some down time and be with my family, I love how active life gets throughout the semesters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDIUoRx9_OI/TxEV2-9w2bI/AAAAAAAACls/LQN4rxBOU34/s1600/Guggenheim+052.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDIUoRx9_OI/TxEV2-9w2bI/AAAAAAAACls/LQN4rxBOU34/s640/Guggenheim+052.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, it's not a real horse&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;This past Thursday, I met up with some high school friends to catch up over sushi. On Friday night, I babysat my little cousin, slept over, and made a quick trip down the next morning to the Upper East Side where I met up with my friends again for a tour of the Guggenheim Museum. The main exhibit by Italian artist Maurizio Cattelan, showcases his takes pieces of past exhibits by hanging them haphazardly on display from the top of the Guggenheim rafters. Everything is all mixed up and the pieces seem to be carelessly thrown next to each other. Because the pieces seemed to have been thrown together recklessly, when you moved around the exhibit, there were new pieces to discover behind the larger pieces that blocked it. Though I found it intriguing and fascinating, I really felt that the admission price of $15 was a bit steep. Here is a brief background on the artists and the exhibit from the Guggenheim site that you can visit &lt;a href="http://www.guggenheim.org/new-york/exhibitions/on-view/maurizio-cattelan-all"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DD2r8w1-IM/TxEVzigc8ZI/AAAAAAAAClU/YjXF9CzECBM/s1600/Guggenheim+011.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5DD2r8w1-IM/TxEVzigc8ZI/AAAAAAAAClU/YjXF9CzECBM/s640/Guggenheim+011.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Hailed simultaneously as a provocateur,  prankster, and tragic poet of  our times, Maurizio Cattelan has created some of the most unforgettable  images in recent contemporary art. His source materials range widely,  from popular culture, history, and organized religion to a meditation on  the self that is at once humorous and profound. Working in a vein that  can be described as hyperrealist, Cattelan creates unsettlingly veristic  sculptures that reveal contradictions at the core of today’s society.  While bold and irreverent, the work is also deadly serious in its  scathing critique of authority and the abuse of power."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5F9nDpoc03A/TxEV0hoLiRI/AAAAAAAAClc/OlMnghs6SmY/s1600/Guggenheim+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5F9nDpoc03A/TxEV0hoLiRI/AAAAAAAAClc/OlMnghs6SmY/s640/Guggenheim+018.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2HC4LGAzdvs/TxEV1nm3DwI/AAAAAAAAClk/zDf8X_phaqg/s1600/Guggenheim+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2HC4LGAzdvs/TxEV1nm3DwI/AAAAAAAAClk/zDf8X_phaqg/s640/Guggenheim+029.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other special exhibits on view included Kadinsky's &lt;i&gt;Painting with White Border&lt;/i&gt;, Pop Objects and Icons from the Guggenheim Collection, and Surface, Support, Process: The 1960s Monochrome in the Guggenheim Collection.&amp;nbsp;                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YhYFcs-4v-8/TxEV3sNj2GI/AAAAAAAACl0/LJrOzyViX3E/s1600/Guggenheim+058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YhYFcs-4v-8/TxEV3sNj2GI/AAAAAAAACl0/LJrOzyViX3E/s640/Guggenheim+058.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Central Park&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;After spending some time in the museum, we grabbed a late lunch at &lt;a href="http://www.lexingtoncandyshop.net/"&gt;Lexington Candy Shop&lt;/a&gt;, a cute little luncheon that is reminiscent of American "Pop" History. It was like eating at a place that was frozen in time from the 1940s. There are authentic dusty Coca-Cola bottles from around the world displayed in the two front windows, autographed pictures of celebrities that have visited, and an original menu displayed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U_qeUYnyECk/TxEV4lz9scI/AAAAAAAACl8/xZA8vmfl6F0/s1600/Guggenheim+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U_qeUYnyECk/TxEV4lz9scI/AAAAAAAACl8/xZA8vmfl6F0/s640/Guggenheim+067.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Belvedere Castle&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8PEYVaGrL8E/TxEV5j6xE9I/AAAAAAAACmE/sTNU_WnIEC4/s1600/Guggenheim+079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8PEYVaGrL8E/TxEV5j6xE9I/AAAAAAAACmE/sTNU_WnIEC4/s640/Guggenheim+079.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoVL_SmJYkI/TxEV9U6jxhI/AAAAAAAACmk/2oTwy_fR040/s1600/Guggenheim+109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DoVL_SmJYkI/TxEV9U6jxhI/AAAAAAAACmk/2oTwy_fR040/s640/Guggenheim+109.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uo5BB1Mgc0c/TxEV8fiNqAI/AAAAAAAACmc/_FaezgkqMCo/s1600/Guggenheim+107.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uo5BB1Mgc0c/TxEV8fiNqAI/AAAAAAAACmc/_FaezgkqMCo/s640/Guggenheim+107.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The two bff's&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S4CNfH-B2VM/TxEV6Q6z-yI/AAAAAAAACmM/eBWqkdj6PDY/s1600/Guggenheim+083.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S4CNfH-B2VM/TxEV6Q6z-yI/AAAAAAAACmM/eBWqkdj6PDY/s640/Guggenheim+083.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tKZlktfipxs/TxEV7SU1ylI/AAAAAAAACmU/1D7oG7A0d2o/s640/Guggenheim+084.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not a random stranger, just my friend :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After grabbing a quick bite, we wandered around Central Park for a while and took silly pictures. By the end of the day I was exhausted and my feet hurt from all the walking. This upcoming weekend is going to be fairly busy as well. On Thursday, I'm meeting a friend that goes to school in Boston to catch up over lunch and frozen yogurt, on Friday I'm volunteering at a ballroom dance competition, Saturday I have a "Pampered Chief" party to attend, and Sunday, I'm volunteering my afternoon again to the dance competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What plans do you guys have!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;http://www.guggenheim.org/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2917419863053737177?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/2917419863053737177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=2917419863053737177&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2917419863053737177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2917419863053737177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/these-past-few-days.html' title='These Past Few Days...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HDIUoRx9_OI/TxEV2-9w2bI/AAAAAAAACls/LQN4rxBOU34/s72-c/Guggenheim+052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7342710291444507956</id><published>2012-01-06T03:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T17:00:47.127-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>2012 Resolutions</title><content type='html'>So here are a few resolutions that I have for the new year that I am going to try my absolute bestest to keep. I tried making them small and realistic so that way I might be a bit more successful at keeping them despite previous year's failures. So, without further ado and in no particular order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Drink more water. Don't leave the house without a full travel 20 oz. bottle of water every morning before class. Try to refill multiple times throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Listen to my stomach. When it's full, stop eating. It's a very European method, or so I've been told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Try eating well rounded dinners by making sure my plate is filled with veggies and lean meat next to any carbs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Dedicate 1 hour a day for 3 days a week to exercise by either jogging around the neighborhood or doing Youtube videos of different exercises. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mediate a few minutes before bed by taking deep breaths. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Listen more, speak less, and think before talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Live in the moment and enjoy life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7342710291444507956?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7342710291444507956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7342710291444507956&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7342710291444507956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7342710291444507956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012-resolutions.html' title='2012 Resolutions'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4437266057789969858</id><published>2012-01-03T02:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T16:09:44.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Post'/><title type='text'>Christmas in the Ozarks: Silver Dollar City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Instead of starting off 2012 with a New Years Resolution post, I have an even better surprise for you! Katie is a friend of mine that I made when studying in Italy and I am super excited that she is guest posting for me! When you finish reading, go check out her &lt;a href="http://lifeofkatie.blogspot.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; where you can read about her adventures as a college student and see where she has traveled while abroad. Enjoy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hi! I’m Katie. I’ve been a blogger for almost a year now! I started blogging at &lt;a href="http://imkatotomato.blogspot.com/"&gt;La Vita e Bella&lt;/a&gt; to document my amazing study abroad experience. That’s where I met Stephanie, when we had a food class together in Florence!&amp;nbsp; It’s also where I became obsessed with blogging. I started a new blog about my life this past August at &lt;a href="http://lifeofkatie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life Of Katie&lt;/a&gt; I hope you’ll check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I live in a town just outside of Springfield, Missouri. That’s in Southwest Missouri, in the area known as The Ozarks. I live about an hour‘s drive from Branson. I’m sure you’ve heard of Branson. Everyone knows Branson: The shows, the gospel music, the shopping outlets, the old folks . . . It is what it is. If you’re living in the Ozarks, you’ve got to embrace it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My grandparents live in Jefferson City, but they make the three hour drive to Branson several times a year. It’s become a bit of a tradition for them to come to Branson just after Christmas and spend several days between Christmas and New Years. They stay in a timeshare, and my aunts, uncles, and cousins come down and spend some time there as well. The main Branson attraction, at least for us: &lt;b&gt;Silver Dollar City&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Silver Dollar City is an old-fashioned 1880’s-themed park that opened back in 1960. There are numerous things to do at SDC. There are roller coasters: Wildfire, Thunderation (I cried the first time I was finally tall enough to ride it with my mom—it was terrifying. Haha.), and Powder Keg (0 to 60 in 3 seconds). There’s a creepy ride called Fire in the Hole, SDC’s first roller coaster. It still freaks me out. There are water rides: The American Plunge and The Lost River (the best ride on a hot summer day). The Giant Swing might be my favorite—it’s huge! The Flooded Mine is a ride where you shoot laser guns at targets and try to get the most points. Geyser Gulch, a huge water play area, is a great place to be during the heat of the summer. You can take a ride on the Fresco Silver Dollar Line Steam Train, where you ride through the park and are held up by train robbers. (“THIS—is a stick up!” is said by one of the robbers holding up a stick. Classic.) You can tour Marvel Cave, a cave discovered in 1869.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There’s an old schoolhouse, a church, a swinging bridge. You can watch glassblowers and blacksmiths and woodcarvers, basket weavers, taffy-pullers, candle makers, and potters at work. (Did I mention that all the employees dress like they’re from the 1880s?) You can walk through Grandfather’s Mansion—a fun house. There’s a carnival area in the park with rides like the Pirate Ship and the Teacup Ride.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There are all kinds of shows to see: The Saloon Show, The Homestead Pickers, and various shows in the Opera House, The Dockside Theater, The Gazebo, The Amphitheater, and so on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Food options include pork rinds, funnel cakes, veggies and potatoes and meat cooked in giant skillets, fried foods, refreshing root beer, ice cream with strawberries in the summer, hot chocolate and hot wassail in the winter. Kettle corn, roasted drumsticks, nut brittles from the candy store. As you walk around the park, you are greeted with smells of all kinds of delicious food wafting through the air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Throughout the operating season (March through December, I think) are different festivals: World Fest, Kids’ Fest, Bluegrass and BBQ, An Old Time Christmas. Though I love coming to SDC in the summertime, I think my favorite time of year there is Christmastime. The park is decorated with around 4 million lights and a five story Christmas tree. There is a parade at night, right after the must-see lighting of the enormous tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Some of my favorite childhood memories take place at Silver Dollar City. I remember Mom packing up lunches in a cooler and snacks in our fanny packs. (Yes, I had a bright pink fanny pack that I actually wore.) I remember loading up the van and bringing an extra change of clothes for the ride home, because my first outfit would always be soaked by the water rides. My family would drive down to Branson, park the car, take the tram to the entrance, and spend literally all day walking up and down the hills of Silver Dollar City.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mom would usually buy a big bag of kettle corn or a funnel cake to share. We would ride as many rides as possible (and as many times as possible), only stopping to watch a show or if we needed to rest our feet. We had contests on the water rides to see who would get the wettest. I always loved the doll shop (I’m not sure if they have it anymore) and the bookstore, and watching the ladies in the candy shop make peanut brittle. They also used to have (and I’m not sure if they do anymore) a little petting zoo with goats and sheep (I think) and baby bunnies. When it got dark and we were too tired to continue, we’d head back through the park, wait in line for a tram heading towards our parking lot, and I would be fast asleep by the time we drove out of Branson.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This year, I’m 20. I drove down to Branson myself. I didn’t bring any snacks. I didn’t wear a fanny pack. I met my grandparents, aunt and uncle, and four of my cousins at the entrance of the park. We got there around noon, when the park opened. The rides opened at 1, and my cousins and I spent about three hours walking around and riding rides.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2X55mWBwy48/Tv-sDiJ-LtI/AAAAAAAACjg/fCwIBWq5TSQ/s1600/gbp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2X55mWBwy48/Tv-sDiJ-LtI/AAAAAAAACjg/fCwIBWq5TSQ/s1600/gbp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some shops in the city&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdelKStQ-Tk/Tv-sEDU5_RI/AAAAAAAACjo/6RbQlXePjjc/s1600/gbp2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdelKStQ-Tk/Tv-sEDU5_RI/AAAAAAAACjo/6RbQlXePjjc/s1600/gbp2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Christmas tree before the lighting&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GE520nG7FpU/Tv-sEVokUOI/AAAAAAAACjw/5i_W0LwcfkY/s1600/gbp3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GE520nG7FpU/Tv-sEVokUOI/AAAAAAAACjw/5i_W0LwcfkY/s1600/gbp3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Old-Fashioned Church&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT11EwT3-6s/Tv-sEri87PI/AAAAAAAACj4/5OkHjrnpwww/s1600/gbp4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT11EwT3-6s/Tv-sEri87PI/AAAAAAAACj4/5OkHjrnpwww/s1600/gbp4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wildfire Roller Coaster&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd-Wcs6mQaQ/Tv-sEzkMzLI/AAAAAAAACkA/oo_AKqSnQv8/s1600/gbp5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hd-Wcs6mQaQ/Tv-sEzkMzLI/AAAAAAAACkA/oo_AKqSnQv8/s1600/gbp5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cousins and I being silly&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RF0VL_1MrpU/Tv-sFLlUhAI/AAAAAAAACkI/WkDv81Lu_4E/s1600/gbp6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RF0VL_1MrpU/Tv-sFLlUhAI/AAAAAAAACkI/WkDv81Lu_4E/s1600/gbp6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chance pointing the way to the Giant Swing&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjkZTs82hPM/Tv-sFdZNG9I/AAAAAAAACkQ/chl5kshQgos/s1600/gbp7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjkZTs82hPM/Tv-sFdZNG9I/AAAAAAAACkQ/chl5kshQgos/s1600/gbp7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Giant Swing!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7N0RgzAqdk/Tv-sFoixNgI/AAAAAAAACkY/VGUsDYd83yc/s1600/gbp8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t7N0RgzAqdk/Tv-sFoixNgI/AAAAAAAACkY/VGUsDYd83yc/s1600/gbp8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chance, Me, Whitni, and Hance&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We made sure to get all the good ones in: Wildfire, Powder Keg (twice), Thunderation, Fire in the Hole, The Giant Swing, and four of the carnival rides. We were “rided out,” by later in the afternoon, and I made sure to get some hot chocolate. (SDC’s hot chocolate is the best, and I have to get it when I come at Christmastime.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAn6eMgTfiM/Tv-sFxDlmFI/AAAAAAAACkg/U1ctDW5PcNw/s1600/gbp9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vAn6eMgTfiM/Tv-sFxDlmFI/AAAAAAAACkg/U1ctDW5PcNw/s1600/gbp9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hot Chocolate: A tradition&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We met up with my aunt and uncle later on, after Grandma and Grandpa had left. We went through Grandfather’s Mansion, watched a show at The Opera House, and then we waited for the Christmas Tree to light up before heading home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ9X7MYw6q0/Tv-sGFHKv4I/AAAAAAAACko/qjVkgE43EGU/s1600/gbp10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kZ9X7MYw6q0/Tv-sGFHKv4I/AAAAAAAACko/qjVkgE43EGU/s1600/gbp10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Christmas Tree at Night&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1nb6J-1uRE/Tv-sGeaD0zI/AAAAAAAACkw/r8TixKNxolc/s1600/gbp11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B1nb6J-1uRE/Tv-sGeaD0zI/AAAAAAAACkw/r8TixKNxolc/s1600/gbp11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Lights Everywhere&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKMg9rld7nA/Tv-t5m_fpEI/AAAAAAAAClE/rnTzzM8ccnU/s1600/gbp12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gKMg9rld7nA/Tv-t5m_fpEI/AAAAAAAAClE/rnTzzM8ccnU/s1600/gbp12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Lights Everywhere&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEzemQ9zM4g/Tv-t58xhWQI/AAAAAAAAClM/toVXQh2jZhE/s1600/gbp13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qEzemQ9zM4g/Tv-t58xhWQI/AAAAAAAAClM/toVXQh2jZhE/s1600/gbp13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Lights Everywhere&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Silver Dollar City is just as old-fashioned, just as fun, and just as magical as it always has been. If you ever find yourself down in the Ozarks, make sure to spend a day at this theme park. I’m positive you will leave with memories that will last a lifetime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Agi4B0nmlsY/Tv-sWAXH0LI/AAAAAAAACk4/8UIYv5H1lUw/s1600/gbp14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Agi4B0nmlsY/Tv-sWAXH0LI/AAAAAAAACk4/8UIYv5H1lUw/s320/gbp14.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big Lighted Wreath at the Silver Dollar City Entrance &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading about Christmas at Silver Dollar City! You can  read Stephanie's post about Christmas in another (slightly bigger) city  &lt;a href="http://lifeofkatie.blogspot.com/2012/01/guest-post-christmas-in-new-york-city.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thanks so much for guest posting on my blog Katie! Don't forget to check out her awesome blog, &lt;a href="http://lifeofkatie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Life Of Katie&lt;/a&gt;, and leave her some love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4437266057789969858?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/4437266057789969858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=4437266057789969858&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4437266057789969858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4437266057789969858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-in-ozarks-silver-dollar-city.html' title='Christmas in the Ozarks: Silver Dollar City'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2X55mWBwy48/Tv-sDiJ-LtI/AAAAAAAACjg/fCwIBWq5TSQ/s72-c/gbp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8388305922224224211</id><published>2011-12-31T21:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T03:56:48.756-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2012!</title><content type='html'>Wishing everyone a &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY HAPPY NEW YEAR!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="PinActionButtons"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="Button Button13 WhiteButton like_pin" data-id="91831279871358332" href="http://pinterest.com/pin/91831279871358332/like/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wakeupmrsingh.com/Core/#59" rel="nofollow" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" height="640" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/91831279871358332_m4hghxB5_c.jpg" width="452" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ImgLink" id="PinImage"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;May this New Year bring you new goals, a new beginning, and all the joy, happiness, blessings, and luck in the world! Celebrate in style, whether that means staying in wearing your pajamas and drinking sparkling cider or partying until the wee hours of the morning in your sparkly mini dress and holding flutes of champagne. Despite some people's argument that New Years is just another day, I like to believe that it is an official time to renew and refresh; I'll be looking forward to a clean slate with the hopes that this year will bring everyone countless amounts of love and happiness. I know that I am very thankful to have my family and friends in my life and everyone for sharing in my adventures on this blog - I'm so grateful! Thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8388305922224224211?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8388305922224224211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8388305922224224211&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8388305922224224211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8388305922224224211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-new-year-2012.html' title='Happy New Year 2012!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-576891552789457334</id><published>2011-12-30T23:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:29:14.197-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>A Look Back Of 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="304" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwzz0maiak1qiou3ko1_400.jpg" style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); margin: 15px 0px; padding: 2px;" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;The end of a year always amazes me; I can never believe how fast the months go! 2011 was an incredible year for me with many ups and a couple of downs. The most memorable and obvious "up" was my study abroad experience in the first half of the year. I still look back fondly on my time in Italy and exploring the different countries and cities in Europe. I also had a great summer interning at a national magazine in the city and moved in for my senior year with my best friends. Another absolute favorite and once-in-a-lifetime moment was meeting the cast of Harry Potter, both at the New York premier for &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-all-ends.html"&gt;Deathly Hallows part 2&lt;/a&gt; and at Daniel Radcliffe's &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-succeed.html"&gt;Broadway show&lt;/a&gt;. The "down" times such as the flood in the beginning of the semester as well as figuring out my next academic moves were difficult but provided me with the sense that the bad times help you appreciate the good ones and that things will always get better with a positive attitude and a hopeful mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="current_photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltvwfdyWlh1qbacrgo1_500.png" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be perfectly blunt... :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Putting pictures of all of the great times from 2011 would make this an &lt;i&gt;extremely &lt;/i&gt;long post and even trying to decide on a small few of my absolute favorites was really hard! And so I used pictures that I found on &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;. I was so blessed and extremely lucky with this past year and am looking forward to another exciting, memorable, and fun year and will try my bestest to appreciate all of the good times and embrace any bad ones that come along.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="current_photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwzyljAHcm1r4pmswo1_500.jpg" style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); margin: 15px 0px; padding: 2px;" /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love list-making: to be honest, I am a list aficionado! I find that writing things down in bullet points and crossing them off helps clear my thoughts. Resolutions for the new year are no exception and so I am currently creating a list of small attainable resolutions for 2012 and will post them in the New Year. However, if anyone noticed on my right side bar, I had a list of big "To-Do's" before the end of the year and am delighted at finding that I accomplished most of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/search/label/Study%20Abroad"&gt;Exploring The World&lt;/a&gt;" was an obvious one though it was contained to just Europe. Being a study abroad student, I got bit by the wanderlust bug and can't wait for another big adventure overseas. While I would love to return to the countries I've visited, I have my sights set on Eastern Europe and countries further East. I haven't gotten a "Drastic Makeover" yet, but I did cut my hair to a shorter length (you can see the before&lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/boboli-gardens.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and the after &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/cape-cod.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) and am trying to convince myself that dying my hair to a red hue is a good idea. I've never dyed my hair before so technically, this would be considered drastic for me. As for "Hosting A Party" I had some friends come over for my &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/party-pieces.html"&gt;21 birthday celebration&lt;/a&gt;, but I would hardly consider that hosting - my mom helped me with most of the planning and cooking. So that will still remain on my list, as well as "Be In A Photo Shoot" - that hasn't happened at all unless you consider me begging my friends to take pictures of me in front of historic building abroad! I felt as if I "Made the Most Of My Wardrobe" by limiting my spending of new clothes and re-wearing everything differently. As for "Organizing My Living Space" I try my best to keep my room and apartment clean and will continue to do so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="current_photo"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwzyudbJq31qfwsseo1_500.jpg" style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); margin: 15px 0px; padding: 2px;" /&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What are everyone's New Year's Plans? I'm going down to Jersey to celebrate New Year's Eve with my old roommates and then on New Years Day, I'm going to a family friend's house for our traditional dinner. Anyhow, peace, punch, captain crunch, I hope everyone has a wonderful and safe weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-576891552789457334?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/576891552789457334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=576891552789457334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/576891552789457334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/576891552789457334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/look-back-of-2011.html' title='A Look Back Of 2011'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6279755160667061177</id><published>2011-12-25T09:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T09:38:33.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="image_thumbnail enlarged" height="640" id="thumbnail_photo_14041970478" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvxjfcluwE1qzdiqvo1_500.jpg" style="background-color: transparent;" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Merry Christmas! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope everyone has a lovely, wonderful Christmas filled with lots of laughter and love! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6279755160667061177?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6279755160667061177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6279755160667061177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1715860889275106203</id><published>2011-12-22T15:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T09:46:18.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>Hot Chocolate, Checkered Flannel,  And A Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-0zjtomK3Y/TvOVEUsy4kI/AAAAAAAACik/8lwvkp98KIE/s1600/Christmas+2011+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-0zjtomK3Y/TvOVEUsy4kI/AAAAAAAACik/8lwvkp98KIE/s640/Christmas+2011+037.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Monday evening, I went down to Manhattan to visit my good friend for a cup of hot chocolate in a coffee spot. We talked for a few hours about various happenings in our lives and then separated as she had a dance class to attend. Having traveled down to the city, I decided to take advantage of my time alone; I finished my Christmas shopping and gazed through the windows of department stores decked out in holiday decorations. I also managed to make a pit stop at Rockefeller Center where I shamelessly asked tourists to take pictures of me in front of the famous Christmas Tree. I still have plans to go down and see the tree again on Christmas Eve with my siblings, but it was nice to take in the sights by myself and absorb the hustle and bustle of the Christmas season. I'm so excited for the next couple of days! I hope everyone has been in much of the Christmas spirit as I have been!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_2bZoRZS5I/TvORc53qwLI/AAAAAAAACgQ/u7R-g9CdC2k/s1600/Christmas+2011+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_2bZoRZS5I/TvORc53qwLI/AAAAAAAACgQ/u7R-g9CdC2k/s640/Christmas+2011+010.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas colors!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPmO6Bf6Et8/TvORd2hBIKI/AAAAAAAACgY/sS0PWD_ihhU/s1600/Christmas+2011+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tPmO6Bf6Et8/TvORd2hBIKI/AAAAAAAACgY/sS0PWD_ihhU/s640/Christmas+2011+017.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outside the Lord and Taylor's department store&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LerdVPfDxs/TvOReyOaeyI/AAAAAAAACgg/_ErEA1pIvpw/s1600/Christmas+2011+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7LerdVPfDxs/TvOReyOaeyI/AAAAAAAACgg/_ErEA1pIvpw/s640/Christmas+2011+021.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the many window decorations&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-H9-zwpKPc/TvORn-An86I/AAAAAAAAChg/Whm2PKiL_54/s1600/Christmas+2011+065.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9-H9-zwpKPc/TvORn-An86I/AAAAAAAAChg/Whm2PKiL_54/s640/Christmas+2011+065.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7i2dyWscQE/TvOVRdduMsI/AAAAAAAACiw/D5M63StuylI/s1600/Christmas+2011+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a7i2dyWscQE/TvOVRdduMsI/AAAAAAAACiw/D5M63StuylI/s640/Christmas+2011+042.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My outfit choice was once again simple and comfortable. I pulled this old shirt out of the back of my mom's closet which was the best choice as it kept me nice and warm under my pea coat. I added the scarf for a little bit of color and brought along my trusty Italian leather bag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GUJZ8sVM1mA/TvORq7pzYKI/AAAAAAAACh4/vb7T7vXX3_A/s1600/Christmas+2011+077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GUJZ8sVM1mA/TvORq7pzYKI/AAAAAAAACh4/vb7T7vXX3_A/s640/Christmas+2011+077.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Shirt&lt;/b&gt;: (Unlabeled from Mom's); &lt;b&gt;Jeans&lt;/b&gt;: (Levi's); &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boots&lt;/b&gt;: (DSW); &lt;b&gt;Scarf&lt;/b&gt;: (Pashmina from &lt;i&gt;Boscovs&lt;/i&gt;); &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bag&lt;/b&gt;: (Florence Leather Market); &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pea Coat&lt;/b&gt;: (Michael Kors)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TGkX0WZTk0c/TvORsLnIxoI/AAAAAAAACiA/YotZ5Ure1SY/s1600/Christmas+2011+084.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TGkX0WZTk0c/TvORsLnIxoI/AAAAAAAACiA/YotZ5Ure1SY/s640/Christmas+2011+084.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dqZUL-fbX4/TvORtCdkaOI/AAAAAAAACiI/wkvqiyGhKDU/s1600/Christmas+2011+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0dqZUL-fbX4/TvORtCdkaOI/AAAAAAAACiI/wkvqiyGhKDU/s640/Christmas+2011+087.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Also, yesterday was the shortest day of the year, so it's longer days from here on out! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1715860889275106203?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/1715860889275106203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=1715860889275106203&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1715860889275106203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1715860889275106203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/hot-chocolate-checkers-and-tree.html' title='Hot Chocolate, Checkered Flannel,  And A Tree'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F-0zjtomK3Y/TvOVEUsy4kI/AAAAAAAACik/8lwvkp98KIE/s72-c/Christmas+2011+037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7336770874339880160</id><published>2011-12-18T03:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T03:08:40.333-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Mission Christmas Gifts: Almost Accomplished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I was hoping to have an outfit post for today, but instead stuck to jeans and comfy tee-shirts this whole weekend. Hopefully, I'll find inspiration early next week as some fun plans are lined up. I'm super excited to go see the tree in Rockefeller Center, but am going to have to wait until Christmas Eve, right before we go to church for the Christmas Vigil and then to my aunts house to celebrate with my baby cousin (he's 2 years old, but I'll always refer to him as "baby cousin.") In the meantime, I got most of my Christmas shopping done (yay!) but still have to buy gifts for my dad and brother. Why does shopping for men have to be so hard? *Le sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.79ideas.org/search/label/Christmas?updated-max=2011-11-11T01:05:00+01:00&amp;amp;max-results=20" style="background-attachment: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; color: #6d6369; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 2px; padding-right: 2px; padding-top: 1px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="640" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw0p84oLIQ1qbr8r3o1_500.png" style="background-attachment: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 500px; padding-bottom: 9px; padding-left: 9px; padding-right: 9px; padding-top: 9px;" title="" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6608369378711881795-7336770874339880160?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7336770874339880160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7336770874339880160&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7336770874339880160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7336770874339880160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-was-hoping-to-have-outfit-post-for.html' title='Mission Christmas Gifts: Almost Accomplished'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4663168901909611831</id><published>2011-12-16T11:41:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T22:48:52.727-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Some Favorite Christmas Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI6qEbPm0JQ/TulAZN61h_I/AAAAAAAACbM/OK98JIwwdh8/s1600/Recently+Updated.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI6qEbPm0JQ/TulAZN61h_I/AAAAAAAACbM/OK98JIwwdh8/s640/Recently+Updated.jpg" width="494" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Certain things make people feel nostalgic. A particular smell, for instance, can bring anyone back to a time or place, sometimes it can even bring up a certain feeling. Movies for me are nostalgic, especially around Christmas times. When I watch the above films, most of them bring me back to a certain place of being younger and watching them with my brother and sister. With the exception of the newest releases (like The &lt;i&gt;Holiday&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Love Actually,&lt;/i&gt;) the other movies all stir childhood feelings. &lt;i&gt;Elf&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;has become a tradition in my family to watch it after our big Thanksgiving dinner. It has become the official kickoff for the Christmas season. Lifetime and ABC Family have less of a sentimental value but are always fun to watch the original movies. Nest year, I'm going to try watching more old classics along with the above movies and see if they can become incorporated into our families Christmas viewing traditions.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t067u2Jnks0"&gt;The Santa Clause&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pvtmsqyOkhc"&gt;Elf &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G0p8Su3bdHc"&gt;The Holiday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KdzH6a-XEGM"&gt;Love Actually&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CK2Btk6Ybm0"&gt;Home Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZnPzWNLJ_n0"&gt;Beauty and the Beast: The Enchanted Christmas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ABC Family Original Movies (The cheesier, the better)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lifetime Channel Original Movies (The sappier, the better)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4663168901909611831?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/4663168901909611831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=4663168901909611831&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4663168901909611831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4663168901909611831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-movie-favorites.html' title='Some Favorite Christmas Movies'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vI6qEbPm0JQ/TulAZN61h_I/AAAAAAAACbM/OK98JIwwdh8/s72-c/Recently+Updated.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5339637632692651411</id><published>2011-12-14T18:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T18:11:48.007-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>Home for The Holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPUaxxMKu_Y/TukqbaNt6UI/AAAAAAAACa0/gwXwERNya6w/s1600/christmas+season+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPUaxxMKu_Y/TukqbaNt6UI/AAAAAAAACa0/gwXwERNya6w/s640/christmas+season+046.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My papers are handed in, finals are finished, my commuting to campus is kaput, and I'm listening to Christmas carols as I write this. My mom came up to Binghamton to pick me up from school earlier this week and along with stocking up my apartment with bulky non-perishable items for next semester, we went shopping at the local mall and attempted to start our Christmas shopping to less than stellar results. Mom crossed some gifts off her list, but I left without a clue of what to get anyone. She stayed the night and the next day we made the journey home after I made a simple breakfast of hard boiled eggs, toast and tea (I'm still trying to hone my culinary skills and refused to let her help me out) We hit Woodbury Commons outlet which has been our four year tradition of ending my Fall semesters and immersing into the Christmas season. Though the air is chilly, there are carols playing throughout the area and we always enjoy our time wandering through the high end outlets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Q_EeJfEYvQ/TukqVuleYpI/AAAAAAAACaU/fJyaPIhabIU/s1600/christmas+season+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Q_EeJfEYvQ/TukqVuleYpI/AAAAAAAACaU/fJyaPIhabIU/s640/christmas+season+031.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWGDcxwLMCA/TukqSxElOFI/AAAAAAAACaE/w3JVmYDuzPs/s1600/christmas+season+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWGDcxwLMCA/TukqSxElOFI/AAAAAAAACaE/w3JVmYDuzPs/s640/christmas+season+025.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CLSBifDCGn4/TukqUW-_v-I/AAAAAAAACaM/7Awd37FZtXE/s1600/christmas+season+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CLSBifDCGn4/TukqUW-_v-I/AAAAAAAACaM/7Awd37FZtXE/s640/christmas+season+026.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3x_iOUckFCs/TukqWx3iYKI/AAAAAAAACac/Vl9i1afUujk/s1600/christmas+season+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3x_iOUckFCs/TukqWx3iYKI/AAAAAAAACac/Vl9i1afUujk/s640/christmas+season+038.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6_qcNaxfG8/TukqZTPOdXI/AAAAAAAACas/mn13fzfr1Y8/s1600/christmas+season+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6_qcNaxfG8/TukqZTPOdXI/AAAAAAAACas/mn13fzfr1Y8/s640/christmas+season+041.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I  came home greeted with simple yet beautiful white lights decorating the  exterior of our house and warm colorful figurines inside our house. My  favorite is of course our tree peaking out of the front window with it's  twinkling lights and the smell of freshly baked cookies that Nicole  made earlier in the evening. Casey greeting me at the door excitingly is  always the bow on the gift! &lt;b&gt;Eleven days until Christmas morning!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6_qcNaxfG8/TukqZTPOdXI/AAAAAAAACas/mn13fzfr1Y8/s1600/christmas+season+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEhvrfazr8E/TukqYGS-wTI/AAAAAAAACak/UvWevKp3F0c/s1600/christmas+season+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lEhvrfazr8E/TukqYGS-wTI/AAAAAAAACak/UvWevKp3F0c/s640/christmas+season+040.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5339637632692651411?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/5339637632692651411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=5339637632692651411&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5339637632692651411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5339637632692651411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/home-for-holidays.html' title='Home for The Holidays'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPUaxxMKu_Y/TukqbaNt6UI/AAAAAAAACa0/gwXwERNya6w/s72-c/christmas+season+046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6901214513734563922</id><published>2011-12-09T17:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T17:21:21.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Santa Clause Is Coming To Town</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michael Buble - Santa Clause Is Coming to Town&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/SnA52s7qceM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SnA52s7qceM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SnA52s7qceM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6901214513734563922?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6901214513734563922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6901214513734563922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/santa-clause-is-coming-to-town.html' title='Santa Clause Is Coming To Town'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-972469731131242354</id><published>2011-12-07T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T13:13:41.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Where's Winter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;img alt="coconut-yum:winter mornings" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvkx122LMj1qfn79co1_500.jpg" title="coconut-yum:winter mornings" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;These past weeks have been quite a strange experience weather wise. The first and only time I have seen snow this season was on Halloween; the fluffy white powder hasn't made an appearance since and there were even some days in November where it felt like spring weather. While the temperature has dropped a bit since then, I still don't feel as if I am in a winter setting. I know it's not officially winter until the 21 of December, and I do enjoy not having to brace myself right before I exit through my front door, but at the same time, one of the charming things about Christmas is wearing all of the winter accessories! It's very difficult to be content when wearing a sweater, hat, scarves, and gloves, and then sweating through them on a brisk walk around campus. Until the snow rolls in, I'll just keep myself in a winter wonder by listening to Christmas music (particularly the new Michael Buble Christmas album), coming up with Christmas craft ideas, and drinking hot chocolate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Picture:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tumblr.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-972469731131242354?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/972469731131242354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=972469731131242354&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/972469731131242354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/972469731131242354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/wheres-winter.html' title='Where&apos;s Winter?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6868649577327156104</id><published>2011-12-05T17:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T17:41:49.049-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior Design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>Welcome To My Humble Abode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AmJcSJZzPGQ/Tt6XmRjB0OI/AAAAAAAACZk/3hKFFkuwKNg/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+493.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AmJcSJZzPGQ/Tt6XmRjB0OI/AAAAAAAACZk/3hKFFkuwKNg/s640/Novemeber+pictures+493.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This past weekend has been a really rough one. Without going into too much detail, it was just an extremely overwhelming couples of days that put me in a damper mood. Despite the circumstances and the feelings of inadequacy, I have tried to remain calm and optimistic and see the good that it has brought - no matter how much it sucks, it is important for bad things to be called to attention in order to reexamine your position and figure out ways to deal with it. Hopefully things will get sorted out within the next couples of days so that next semester flies by a bit easier. While I know at times, life can seem like an uphill slope, the best advice I can give myself is to remember that it is impossible to make and keep everyone happy, so if you do what you feel and know is right for yourself and for anything that you are in charge of, it is the only way you can go to sleep at night satisfied with yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq_q61K-0gc/Tt6XlM-a7nI/AAAAAAAACZU/C-bcLpPsNUM/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+490.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hq_q61K-0gc/Tt6XlM-a7nI/AAAAAAAACZU/C-bcLpPsNUM/s640/Novemeber+pictures+490.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Myab1Ftd8uw/Tt6Xl5A63EI/AAAAAAAACZc/QD-AaNoOJ-A/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Myab1Ftd8uw/Tt6Xl5A63EI/AAAAAAAACZc/QD-AaNoOJ-A/s640/Novemeber+pictures+492.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSgyauIkMsg/Tt6XnAzKE7I/AAAAAAAACZs/mkOPcJNjYb8/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+494.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FSgyauIkMsg/Tt6XnAzKE7I/AAAAAAAACZs/mkOPcJNjYb8/s640/Novemeber+pictures+494.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I felt like a little venting does a mind good. Now onto the more fun stuff! I've been living in my apartment going on three months now and I have remembered that I haven't yet introduced it to my blog! I'll be showing just my room as the rest of the place is pretty messy. My room in this apartment is so much bigger than my original house and while I'm still in the process of decorating the walls, I've done a fairly good job at keeping things cleaned and organized with the exception of those times where I just don't have the time to clean.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uL2OI9NFUI0/Tt6Xg_fk_qI/AAAAAAAACYk/yISoNMZyz9o/s640/Novemeber+pictures+475.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just took off my leaf garland after I got back from Thanksgiving break last week.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPrADLVkvZQ/Tt6XfY-mfoI/AAAAAAAACYU/_tfLLRmq77Y/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sPrADLVkvZQ/Tt6XfY-mfoI/AAAAAAAACYU/_tfLLRmq77Y/s640/Novemeber+pictures+472.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-THnmrQZZNfA/Tt6XhkQFCII/AAAAAAAACYs/AuVnbp_qnzM/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-THnmrQZZNfA/Tt6XhkQFCII/AAAAAAAACYs/AuVnbp_qnzM/s640/Novemeber+pictures+477.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuYFrvdMZ1E/Tt6XkcjEf8I/AAAAAAAACZM/-SRqtONSYyo/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+489.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NuYFrvdMZ1E/Tt6XkcjEf8I/AAAAAAAACZM/-SRqtONSYyo/s640/Novemeber+pictures+489.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am off to finish my third paper of the week and to get a head start on studying for Thursday's final. Tomorrow I have a study party with my friend at her apartment where we are going to eat gyros, make a list of things to do over winter break together and to study (of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLTxn1aqCSk/Tt6Xn11HI_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/jkrdDFYP-qA/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+497.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLTxn1aqCSk/Tt6Xn11HI_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/jkrdDFYP-qA/s640/Novemeber+pictures+497.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t_2cuezTlwg/Tt6XoTM0RZI/AAAAAAAACZ8/gWcGk7McNrs/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+498.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t_2cuezTlwg/Tt6XoTM0RZI/AAAAAAAACZ8/gWcGk7McNrs/s640/Novemeber+pictures+498.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good luck to everyone who has finals within the next few weeks!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6868649577327156104?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/6868649577327156104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=6868649577327156104&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6868649577327156104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6868649577327156104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/welcome-to-my-humble-abode.html' title='Welcome To My Humble Abode'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AmJcSJZzPGQ/Tt6XmRjB0OI/AAAAAAAACZk/3hKFFkuwKNg/s72-c/Novemeber+pictures+493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7162843296619446856</id><published>2011-12-01T11:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T11:38:19.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Ruche Winter 2011 Lookbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I discovered this cute little film look book of the 2011 winter collection for Ruche. I thought it perfect to start off the month of December and the fun festive holidays that the next few weeks will bring. &lt;b&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/RSSFtFSCyFY/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RSSFtFSCyFY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RSSFtFSCyFY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy December!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7162843296619446856?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7162843296619446856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7162843296619446856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/ruche-winter-2011-lookbook.html' title='Ruche Winter 2011 Lookbook'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8167441114342477875</id><published>2011-11-30T15:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T11:36:59.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>Drop Everything Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTeM3xTwF6Q/TtflD2cSfMI/AAAAAAAACX4/vOrSmhKWN-M/s1600/Taylor+Swift+Concert+109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTeM3xTwF6Q/TtflD2cSfMI/AAAAAAAACX4/vOrSmhKWN-M/s640/Taylor+Swift+Concert+109.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was never a fan of Taylor Swift. I find her songs to be irritating, not to mention that almost all of them sound the same from the lyrics to the notes and melodies. I also noted a trend in her lyrics where she puts other girls down when the guy of her affections no longer is focused on her (&lt;u&gt;prime examples&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;i&gt;You Belong With Me&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Better Than Revenge&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Speak Now&lt;/i&gt;). Regardless of what I hold against her, I went with my sister on the Tuesday before Thanksgiving to Swift's last concert of her &lt;b&gt;Speak Now&lt;/b&gt; tour as an early Christmas gift from my brother. I knew most of the songs from always hearing them, but the few that I didn't know, I was easily able to pick up and sing along to the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KSVLJ1MAvf0/TtflDr3ovoI/AAAAAAAACXw/Vv56PPFCcAU/s1600/Taylor+Swift+Concert+106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KSVLJ1MAvf0/TtflDr3ovoI/AAAAAAAACXw/Vv56PPFCcAU/s640/Taylor+Swift+Concert+106.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZPGIBjxT8o/TtflDMx93CI/AAAAAAAACXo/c6U16DKqxzU/s1600/Taylor+Swift+Concert+103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XZPGIBjxT8o/TtflDMx93CI/AAAAAAAACXo/c6U16DKqxzU/s640/Taylor+Swift+Concert+103.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was pleasantly surprised at how much I enjoyed myself! The concert was great - the sets were beautiful, the special effects included firework type sparklers, confetti, a rotating tree, a flying balcony, and a stage that threw the performers up from the stage. The background dancers were incredible and demonstrated various types of dance from ballet to acrobatics. I'll give credit where credit is due - the girl can perform. The only thing that bugged me was how she would pause at the end of every song and listen to the crowd scream. Yes, I understand that there must be no greater feeling than hearing all of the loud screams from the thousands of fans while performing in Madison Square Garden at the conclusion of your tour, but still, I grew tired of her smirking at the crowds. Maybe I'm bitter that 20,000 people weren't screaming for me. It is possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WS_EUkWZya8/TtflCv5RULI/AAAAAAAACXg/sdSWC82DyXY/s1600/Taylor+Swift+Concert+102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WS_EUkWZya8/TtflCv5RULI/AAAAAAAACXg/sdSWC82DyXY/s640/Taylor+Swift+Concert+102.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While I'm still not completely devoted to her, I have changed my opinion on Taylor Swift and respect her as an artist and definitely as a performer. Selena Gomez and James Taylor came out to duet with her which was a fun surprise although I'll admit that I have no idea who James Taylor is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are your thoughts on Taylor Swift? Do you love her, like her, dislike her, loathe her?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8167441114342477875?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8167441114342477875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8167441114342477875&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8167441114342477875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8167441114342477875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/12/drop-everything-now.html' title='Drop Everything Now'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gTeM3xTwF6Q/TtflD2cSfMI/AAAAAAAACX4/vOrSmhKWN-M/s72-c/Taylor+Swift+Concert+109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8637925885451602894</id><published>2011-11-25T11:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T11:07:56.043-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><title type='text'>Your Guide To Black Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Stay home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Wait for Cyber Monday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8637925885451602894?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8637925885451602894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8637925885451602894&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8637925885451602894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8637925885451602894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/your-guide-to-black-friday.html' title='Your Guide To Black Friday'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2297767855836266603</id><published>2011-11-24T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T10:43:37.857-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Gobble Gobble,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a class="Button Button13 WhiteButton like_pin" data-id="51932201922691574" href="http://pinterest.com/pin/51932201922691574/like/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="ImgLink" id="PinImage"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                   &lt;a href="http://adventuresofabettycrockerwannabe.blogspot.com/search/label/Printable" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pinned Image" height="640" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://media-cdn.pinterest.com/upload/51932201922691574_J4EtdmkB_c.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, as of every year, I am so thankful for my wonderful family and friends, my health and happiness, and especially for the incredible year I have had, both the good times and the bad. I will always be grateful for all the blessings I and my family have been fortunate enough to receive. May next year be just as wonderful as this one was. What are you thankful for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2297767855836266603?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/2297767855836266603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=2297767855836266603&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2297767855836266603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2297767855836266603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/gobble-gobble.html' title='Gobble Gobble,'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6426297179384797686</id><published>2011-11-17T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T09:39:42.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Tacori Jewelery</title><content type='html'>I don't like beginning to celebrate Christmas until the evening of Thanksgiving, when the delicious dinner is done and we all sit as a family in the living room to watch &lt;i&gt;Elf&lt;/i&gt;. Yet there is no denying that the festive season is quickly approaching. Stores are beginning to displays decorations of green and red as soon as Halloween is done and I can't help but feel rushed into the holiday spirit. While there is nothing I can do to delay celebrating the Christmas season until right around Thanksgiving, I have given in to starting a Christmas List. I am still adding on to my realistic wish list, but I also like to dream and pretend that I live in a perfect world where I can get my hands on &lt;a href="http://www.tacori.com/"&gt;Tacori &lt;/a&gt;jewels. Around this time of year I always scour jewelery web sites and pick out the pieces that I would get if I could afford to treat myself (or if I had a significant other to gift it to me hehe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OTaKmc95-k/TsB9TYysKuI/AAAAAAAACNw/ClZir3Jw41k/s1600/tacori.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OTaKmc95-k/TsB9TYysKuI/AAAAAAAACNw/ClZir3Jw41k/s400/tacori.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tacori has the most beautiful jewelery and within minutes I knew that I wanted every. single. piece. Well, a girl can dream. Until then, I have entered into a &lt;a href="http://mlovesm.blogspot.com/2011/11/giveaway-tacori-ring.html"&gt;Tacori giveaway&lt;/a&gt; hosted by the lovely &lt;a href="http://mlovesm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mara of &lt;i&gt;M Loves M&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the hopes that instead of waiting for the day for a man to buy me a piece, I can possibly win it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have A Lovely Monday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6426297179384797686?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/6426297179384797686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=6426297179384797686&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6426297179384797686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6426297179384797686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/tacori-jewelery.html' title='Tacori Jewelery'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_OTaKmc95-k/TsB9TYysKuI/AAAAAAAACNw/ClZir3Jw41k/s72-c/tacori.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3023648306842975268</id><published>2011-11-14T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T15:43:39.412-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>Did You Make a Wish?</title><content type='html'>Last Friday was November 11, 2011 also known as 11/11/11. My roommate Meg is the musical director for the all-girls A-Capella group on campus, the Harper Harpeggios, or, in shortened form, The Pegs. They had their end-of-the-semester show last Friday night and the theme was Make A Wish with all proceeds of their show going to the Make-A-Wish Foundation. They sang a whole bunch of songs that was from Lady Gaga to Adele to Jason Mraz. Meg had a solo and sang A Fine Frenzy's &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lsWsasqIoyk&amp;amp;ob=av3e"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Almost Lover&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. She and all of the girls in the group were amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qSI-Gsx3R7o/TtMF5eEYGWI/AAAAAAAACXQ/wilMJoMHKm4/s1600/outfits+468.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qSI-Gsx3R7o/TtMF5eEYGWI/AAAAAAAACXQ/wilMJoMHKm4/s640/outfits+468.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Jacket&lt;/b&gt;: (TJ Maxx); &lt;b&gt;Tank&lt;/b&gt;: (Old Navy); &lt;b&gt;Lace Tank&lt;/b&gt;: (Mossimo);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jeans&lt;/b&gt;: (Sevens); &lt;b&gt;Boots&lt;/b&gt;: (Unlabeled); Earrings: (Forever 21)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show we went to the after party at one of the friend's basement and hung out until we walked over to one of the Bars where we danced the night away. The next morning I made pancakes and snuggled to watch TLC reruns of &lt;i&gt;Say Yes to the Dress&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvYO_RZc1J0/TtMHFPHghSI/AAAAAAAACXY/ayQdSZFGXKo/s1600/outfits+459-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NvYO_RZc1J0/TtMHFPHghSI/AAAAAAAACXY/ayQdSZFGXKo/s640/outfits+459-1.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-unrcLzFDs/TtMF4kt4v-I/AAAAAAAACXI/XiKqgaqUauA/s1600/outfits+466.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5-unrcLzFDs/TtMF4kt4v-I/AAAAAAAACXI/XiKqgaqUauA/s640/outfits+466.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYJKIu6ax4M/TtMF4DslJcI/AAAAAAAACXA/PDpEq8nrLV8/s1600/outfits+464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYJKIu6ax4M/TtMF4DslJcI/AAAAAAAACXA/PDpEq8nrLV8/s640/outfits+464.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My outfit was a pretty simple yet fun one. I bought this lace top last year and while the quality is slowly deteriorating, I love it to much to get rid of it without a replacement. I paired it with my trusty mid-calf boots and threw on a frilly light jacket. then I was off to enjoy the show!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3023648306842975268?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3023648306842975268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3023648306842975268&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3023648306842975268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3023648306842975268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/did-you-make-wish.html' title='Did You Make a Wish?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qSI-Gsx3R7o/TtMF5eEYGWI/AAAAAAAACXQ/wilMJoMHKm4/s72-c/outfits+468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1326720894986210544</id><published>2011-11-11T19:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T18:51:58.614-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>Currently Adoring...</title><content type='html'>So I have a David Guetta Pandora station playing in the background as I am getting ready for Megan's A-capella group, The Pegs, semester show. With the exception of last year (when I was in Ohio for my ballroom competition in the fall and then abroad in the spring,) I have been to all of her shows and can't wait for this one. In the meantime, here are some things that I am currently adoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ellie Goulding's &lt;i&gt;Bright Lights&lt;/i&gt; album&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Started and finished reading &lt;i&gt;Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Currently reading &lt;i&gt;The Hunger Games&lt;/i&gt; trilogy - I finished the first book and am waiting to get my hands on the second one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finished panicking about next semester. I'm now super excited for next semester's classes, including: News Editing, Costume Shop Design, and Argumentative Theory to name a few. The last class will be extremely helpful when debating on current topics with my brother - he's a lawyer now!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;It will be one year since I left for my study abroad program in Florence, Italy so I am planning on starting to create and organize photo albums over the winter break. Scrap booking them will come later in life&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yV0L47MnCM/Tr24fu0hrLI/AAAAAAAACNo/WB_BUZrSluc/s1600/outfits+453.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yV0L47MnCM/Tr24fu0hrLI/AAAAAAAACNo/WB_BUZrSluc/s640/outfits+453.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sneak peak of my outfit that I will do a future post on!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have a lovely weekend and don't forget to make a wish!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1326720894986210544?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/1326720894986210544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=1326720894986210544&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1326720894986210544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1326720894986210544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/currently-adoring.html' title='Currently Adoring...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1yV0L47MnCM/Tr24fu0hrLI/AAAAAAAACNo/WB_BUZrSluc/s72-c/outfits+453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8205365554576571636</id><published>2011-11-10T14:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T15:10:21.156-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>Crippling Confusion</title><content type='html'>Amid studying for a British Literature exam that I have tomorrow morning, completing an article summary for the Health and Wellness class that I have right after my exam, and catching up on readings for my Post-Colonial Theory class, (and finding time to write this blog post -clearly my priorities are in order,) I had to register for my next semester classes this morning - quite the stressful situation. I only need one more class to complete my English degree (a Shakespeare lecture) and so I had 3 more classes open and ready to go. Though I have considered taking a Sociology minor, poor planning on my part resulted in having to take too many classes in a short period of time - I'll admit it was ambitious of me to think, even for a second, that I could complete a minor as a second semester senior. Enter the panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="aligncenter" height="640" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee350/withlovegabrielle/Blog%20Files/3faf04f4.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="483" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le sigh...what I wish I was doing right now - eating breakfast in bed&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know what I want to do after I graduate - go into the publication industry, preferably as a marketing or advertising agent, but I am open to whatever creative outlet opportunities arise. While I always considered my liberal arts degree to be sufficient enough, was it really? Doubt started settling in. Why didn't I decide last year, when I had plenty of credit time available, to double major in English and Economics? If not that, then why didn't I pick up a minor in Sociology earlier than at the end of this semester? I loved my Philosophy courses, so why didn't I consider getting a degree in Philosophy along with English? I know I don't &lt;i&gt;need &lt;/i&gt;anything other than my English degree; I truly believe that the career I want to go into has more to do with how I have taken my education and bettered myself because of it than the amount of degrees I have. But what if it's not enough? What if I want to graduate knowing that I have more than one degree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ccff;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignleft" height="640" src="http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee350/withlovegabrielle/Blog%20Files/1abbe929.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She must have had a difficult time figuring out her class schedule also :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 open class spaces. Sheer panic. What to do? Stop. And think. I could still declare a concentration within my English major and that was exactly what I did - I will be going into the English Department tomorrow to declare a concentration in Rhetoric. The three classes I signed up for underneath a rhetoric concentration will definitely be beneficial to a potential career in publication. While it is not another degree, it will give me a crucial learning experience that I will be able to apply to any future career - and that is what college and education in general is about anyway right? Well, that and all of those crazy weekend keg parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://instagr.am/p/EfiYK/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="oscarprgirl:go on (Taken with instagram)" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lliods5wQM1qf5xmso1_500.jpg" title="oscarprgirl:go on (Taken with instagram)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trusting my instincts has gotten me to where I am today - and I couldn't be happier! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, I'm off to attend my evening lecture. Good luck to all of those who find themselves in a similar position I was in this morning! My only advice to you, learning from my mistake, is to think about the future and plan ahead. If you're unsure, trust your gut instinct and don't take "no" for an answer. I truly believe what is meant to be will be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Thursday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8205365554576571636?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8205365554576571636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8205365554576571636&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8205365554576571636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8205365554576571636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/crippling-confusion.html' title='Crippling Confusion'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i534.photobucket.com/albums/ee350/withlovegabrielle/Blog%20Files/th_3faf04f4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8421006128648524447</id><published>2011-11-08T10:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T10:18:41.747-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>A Denim Gem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I found this distressed denim shirt lingering in my mom's closet over the summer and knew that it had to be mine. I don't think she has worn this since the mid-90s and the fact that it was still in her closet suggests that she is long past due for a closet overhaul. When I asked her for it, she suggested that I donate it to charity. I couldn't bear the thought of losing this precious gem and so I brought it with me up to school. I have been trying my hand at the whole vintage and thrift store finds but have been so far unsuccessful. I was always a bit uncomfortable with wearing stranger's clothing for various reasons, and as a matter of fact, the clothing that I found from the church rummage sale the other week has been sitting in the original bag. The fact that the shirt belonged to my mom was obviously without a  question a sure reason to keep it as I love getting hand-me-downs from my cousin and salvaging anything my mom once wore. As for the rummage sale clothing, I am still skeptical to wearing my new old thrifty finds but after a few washes, I am sure that I will work them into my wardrobe.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4Do56EuzDo/TriMp1FXztI/AAAAAAAACNI/-2_mLtv_tJo/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+446.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4Do56EuzDo/TriMp1FXztI/AAAAAAAACNI/-2_mLtv_tJo/s640/Novemeber+pictures+446.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Vest&lt;/b&gt;: (Mom's Closet); &lt;b&gt;Dress&lt;/b&gt;: (Mossimo); &lt;b&gt;Leggings&lt;/b&gt;: (Danskin); &lt;b&gt;Sneakers&lt;/b&gt;: (Converse)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mxGjl6IBwtU/TriMquIWV7I/AAAAAAAACNQ/pjzkqQaH5KM/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+449.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mxGjl6IBwtU/TriMquIWV7I/AAAAAAAACNQ/pjzkqQaH5KM/s640/Novemeber+pictures+449.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P9bIhUkevJk/TriMrS4i3iI/AAAAAAAACNY/uMA0hmoYZIE/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+454.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P9bIhUkevJk/TriMrS4i3iI/AAAAAAAACNY/uMA0hmoYZIE/s640/Novemeber+pictures+454.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-biYojWz0y90/TriMsO0jCkI/AAAAAAAACNg/mCvxnfFqO7c/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-biYojWz0y90/TriMsO0jCkI/AAAAAAAACNg/mCvxnfFqO7c/s640/Novemeber+pictures+461.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8qMXspPiSk/TriMpLW7SNI/AAAAAAAACNA/rZg9aIx0OUo/s1600/Novemeber+pictures+444.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8qMXspPiSk/TriMpLW7SNI/AAAAAAAACNA/rZg9aIx0OUo/s640/Novemeber+pictures+444.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dress was on a summer clearance sale from Target so I scooped it up and paired it with the denim vest and threw on some leggings and my trusty Converses for a cute casual look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Tuesday Everyone!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8421006128648524447?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8421006128648524447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8421006128648524447&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8421006128648524447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8421006128648524447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/denim-gem.html' title='A Denim Gem'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o4Do56EuzDo/TriMp1FXztI/AAAAAAAACNI/-2_mLtv_tJo/s72-c/Novemeber+pictures+446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3710189318758005690</id><published>2011-11-03T17:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T10:13:48.024-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><title type='text'>Buckle Up: Adventure Calls</title><content type='html'>When I figured out that I wanted to be a Pan Am stewardess for Halloween, I dove head first into research. Below is the inspiration for my Pan Am costume this past Halloweekend. I have been watching the show weekly and used the ABC.com site as a useful resource for inspiration pictures and the helpful printable version of the Pan Am logo, the stewardess pin and the cap pattern. As previously mentioned, I found my navy suit and gloves in a church rummage sale (a whole bag of stuff for a mere $1) and bought my bag, blouse, and shoes at my local mall (the most expensive of the outfit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hair and Make-up Inspiration&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://beta.abc.go.com/shows/pan-am/jet-setter/102b-judiths-passport" id="prevPhoto"&gt;   &lt;span class="photoNumber"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="225" src="http://cdn.beta.abc.com/service/image/index/id/c7682d14-b35b-4ce1-a286-af1144590096/dim/624x351.jpg?cb=2.26" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rosy lipped and fresh-faced&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="showNavigationLike"&gt;&lt;div class="abc-facebook-likebox"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="current_photo"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsz32zZvm51r4oyx3o1_500.jpg" style="border: 1px solid rgb(238, 238, 238); margin: 15px auto; padding: 2px;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winged eyeliner&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Pan Am 1x05 “One Coin in a Fountain”" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lslddaREef1r4oyx3o1_500.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pin straight hair and bangs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="photo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="carouselContainer" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="225" src="http://cdn.beta.abc.com/service/image/index/id/433a6ddc-0080-463c-a5d8-79155f18ebff/dim/624x351.jpg?cb=2.26" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minimal make-up; a very natural look&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://womenofthesky.tumblr.com/" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lskxwvg7Xb1r4oyx3o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Straight hair and winged eyeliner&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uniform Inspiration:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;div class="carouselContainer"&gt;&lt;span class="photoNumber"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="carouselContainer"&gt;&lt;div class="galleryCarousel"&gt;&lt;div class="carouselContainer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://beta.abc.go.com/shows/pan-am/photos/seasons/01/episode-106-the-genuine-article/_m_PAN106012" id="prevPhoto"&gt;   &lt;span class="photoNumber"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="225" src="http://cdn.beta.abc.com/service/image/index/id/66df774c-6d0c-427f-880b-51cd1e10bd6c/dim/624x351.jpg?cb=2.26" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://beta.abc.go.com/shows/pan-am/jet-setter/101b-pan-am-menus" id="prevPhoto"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="225" src="http://cdn.beta.abc.com/service/image/index/id/a4bfbd99-f788-46cc-9136-9d9eab25c7b7/dim/624x351.jpg?cb=2.26" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Maggie Ryan" class="bio-photo" height="225" src="http://cdn.beta.abc.com/service/image/index/id/ea91b434-5222-450e-b56b-8afe23bbbffb/dim/624x351.jpg?cb=2.26" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="galleryCarousel"&gt;&lt;div class="carouselContainer"&gt;&lt;a href="http://beta.abc.go.com/shows/pan-am/photos/seasons/01/episode-106-the-genuine-article/_m_PAN106014" id="prevPhoto"&gt;   &lt;span class="photoNumber"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="225" src="http://cdn.beta.abc.com/service/image/index/id/681cb775-931f-4ec9-bb74-09edd31edfc0/dim/624x351.jpg?cb=2.26" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And for your entertainment, a video I discovered on the beauty and glamour of the 1960s Jet Age. I hope if for next Halloween, you want to dress up as a Pan Am stewardess, this posts helps you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/wC2C-wYyzQU/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wC2C-wYyzQU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wC2C-wYyzQU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="galleryImage"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3710189318758005690?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3710189318758005690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3710189318758005690&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3710189318758005690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3710189318758005690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/11/buckle-up-adventure-calls.html' title='Buckle Up: Adventure Calls'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7627441081503899195</id><published>2011-10-31T20:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:48:10.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Sticks &amp; Stones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pierces - Sticks &amp;amp; Stones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FAU2Pf78fXE?fs=1" style="font-weight: bold;" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Halloween Everyone!&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/6608369378711881795-7627441081503899195?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7627441081503899195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7627441081503899195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/sticks-stones.html' title='Sticks &amp; Stones'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FAU2Pf78fXE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-9064048376431784015</id><published>2011-10-30T23:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T10:50:50.767-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>Welcome To The Jet Age!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfTxNMZbSpM/Tq4StuU3vSI/AAAAAAAACMA/iQWJrZUUGnE/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfTxNMZbSpM/Tq4StuU3vSI/AAAAAAAACMA/iQWJrZUUGnE/s640/Halloweekend+2011+121.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deciding what to be for Halloween is always a challenge. Last year, I pulled some shirt out of my closet and called myself a mime while the year before I found a cheap, 70s inspired dress and called my self a demure hippie. This year however, I knew what I wanted to be right away: a &lt;a href="http://beta.abc.go.com/shows/pan-am?cid=abc_ss2_pan"&gt;Pan Am&lt;/a&gt; Stewardess! I have been watching the show weekly since it premiered in September and I am hooked! I've always had a small piece of me that loved the 1960s - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Down_with_love"&gt;Down With Love&lt;/a&gt; is a guilty pleasure and I have just started watching the Mad Men series. &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-succeed.html"&gt;How To Succeed in Business&lt;/a&gt; is also set in the 60s and I was in love with the costumes, set design, soundtrack, and of course &lt;a href="http://www.howtosucceedbroadway.com/index.php"&gt;Danielle Radcliffe&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_80GfED3ZN0/Tq4SpaYg04I/AAAAAAAACLQ/SPxZnkApSSw/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_80GfED3ZN0/Tq4SpaYg04I/AAAAAAAACLQ/SPxZnkApSSw/s640/Halloweekend+2011+042.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oj9QWcrjuR0/Tq4Sqjq4rjI/AAAAAAAACLg/s_yFr2K7jSU/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Oj9QWcrjuR0/Tq4Sqjq4rjI/AAAAAAAACLg/s_yFr2K7jSU/s640/Halloweekend+2011+046.JPG" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkfEKy_1QU0/Tq4SrKrpvwI/AAAAAAAACLo/D0RBuZ7x4Vk/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+055.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RkfEKy_1QU0/Tq4SrKrpvwI/AAAAAAAACLo/D0RBuZ7x4Vk/s640/Halloweekend+2011+055.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of those costumes that came together effortlessly. I thought I was going to have a lot of difficulty finding a blue suit, but the church down a side street had a rummage sale and I found this baby and some white gloves; along with my two costume essentials, I purchased two flannel shirts, two dresses, two books and a lace dress all for the price of $1. I was in shock that the main part of my costume cost about thirty cents. I bought the blue handbag at Burlington for $12.99 and the black heels for $30.00 The heels were a bit more than I wanted to spend, especially because I have so many black pumps back home, but I knew that I was going to get a lot of use out of them so I didn't mind paying a bit extra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1u9rPl0xD8/Tq4Ss0jtcHI/AAAAAAAACL4/eEqmxfNnd3I/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+076.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h1u9rPl0xD8/Tq4Ss0jtcHI/AAAAAAAACL4/eEqmxfNnd3I/s640/Halloweekend+2011+076.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-grTNJ_698Xs/Tq4VUAkyrzI/AAAAAAAACMw/Yp9-opsN5lo/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+127.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-grTNJ_698Xs/Tq4VUAkyrzI/AAAAAAAACMw/Yp9-opsN5lo/s640/Halloweekend+2011+127.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hwufAIYNXI/Tq4VUtBaVcI/AAAAAAAACM4/H6GIe7783R8/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8hwufAIYNXI/Tq4VUtBaVcI/AAAAAAAACM4/H6GIe7783R8/s640/Halloweekend+2011+135.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_231114321"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_231114322"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore nude stockings that I already owned and was so sad to find that at the end of the night, there were holes in the toes. The label on my bag and my cap were printed from the ABC site and assembled quickly with tape before I left the door. Meg and I had our friends come to our apartment to hang out a bit before went downtown. The rest of the night was spent dancing away and figuring out other people's costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xs5pab9541w/Tq4SsNvytbI/AAAAAAAACLw/F8ShifyMTsQ/s1600/Halloweekend+2011+066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xs5pab9541w/Tq4SsNvytbI/AAAAAAAACLw/F8ShifyMTsQ/s640/Halloweekend+2011+066.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What did you dress up as!?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-9064048376431784015?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/9064048376431784015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=9064048376431784015&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9064048376431784015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9064048376431784015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/welcome-aboard-pan-am.html' title='Welcome To The Jet Age!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfTxNMZbSpM/Tq4StuU3vSI/AAAAAAAACMA/iQWJrZUUGnE/s72-c/Halloweekend+2011+121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7037394253884416793</id><published>2011-10-28T18:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T16:57:59.292-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><title type='text'>Apple Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhN4HmY-Wew/Tqsn4smnwRI/AAAAAAAACKw/Svct855KQng/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhN4HmY-Wew/Tqsn4smnwRI/AAAAAAAACKw/Svct855KQng/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+006.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A promising set up&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;With the temperatures dropping, summer is long gone and autumn is slowly  leaving us too. To cross some final things off of my autumn to do list,  I decided to make an apple pie. I had the apples all set, all of the  ingredients,&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/tylers-ultimate/traditional-apple-pie-recipe/index.html"&gt; this recipe&lt;/a&gt; (filling only), and the promise of an easy, no bake crust. I was ready. I  started peeling the apples; what I thought would have taken 20 minutes  at best, took me around an hour. My arm was tired, my fingers were near  sliced off so I just said "too bad" and decided not to finish peeling  the amount of apples required. I made the easy crust in two minutes (all  that was required was an addition of water) and I shrugged off the fact  that I needed to dust it with flour. Well, guess what: I needed flour. On top of the  crust dough being too sticky, I also lacked a vital rolling pin. This  wasn't going as planned, so I decided to improvise. I rolled the sticky  dough out in my hand and made different shapes that I could fill with  the apple/sugar/cinnamon filling. It went from being an apple pie to apple  turnover mutations on crack. I had so much apple filling leftover that I  dumped it into a store bought crust (that I was planning on using for a  pudding pie) and threw both "creations" into the oven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6yQyAK1pr9I/Tqsn5mlxt9I/AAAAAAAACK4/_F60J_qvefU/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6yQyAK1pr9I/Tqsn5mlxt9I/AAAAAAAACK4/_F60J_qvefU/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+010.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Post-exhaustive peeling but still, a glimmer of hope&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MfBMWv5xJqE/Tqsn6fpeDjI/AAAAAAAACLA/5kkrrvemqBM/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MfBMWv5xJqE/Tqsn6fpeDjI/AAAAAAAACLA/5kkrrvemqBM/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+013.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Embarrassment&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W67i1Aiz6cU/Tqsn62TMRDI/AAAAAAAACLI/SFSfq5mQiTA/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W67i1Aiz6cU/Tqsn62TMRDI/AAAAAAAACLI/SFSfq5mQiTA/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+017.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't let them fool you; they look better than they tasted...and that's saying something&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;They came out decent at best. Because the crust dough wasn't rolled out, the apple mutations were too crusty and thick. As much as I love pastry crusts, too much crust and not enough filling do not make a good combo. As for the sad excuse of an apple pie with no crust cover, the apple filling dried out and, though I ate the whole damn thing, I enjoyed it only a little bit. Oh well. I'm not discouraged and will definitely try making a pie again during the next apple season, but for now, I'm going to turn off the oven and leave it to the pros: Mrs. Betty Crocker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Halloweekend! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7037394253884416793?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7037394253884416793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7037394253884416793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7037394253884416793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7037394253884416793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/apple-something.html' title='Apple Something'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhN4HmY-Wew/Tqsn4smnwRI/AAAAAAAACKw/Svct855KQng/s72-c/Blog+Photos+to+delete+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-9187247104969792554</id><published>2011-10-26T22:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T22:59:20.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>Re-Focus</title><content type='html'>I can't count how long it has been since I have featured an outfit post. I'm pretty annoyed with myself, especially because that was the initial point of this blog - to document my daily outfits, experiment with different looks, note the current different trends and to ultimately see how my personal style has evolved over time. While I love the fact that my blog has essentially become a life and style blog, the style part is greatly lacking. So, while I will continue to document any kind of recipe I make in the kitchen and all the fun activities that go on from being a college student, I am making a promise to myself, right here and right now, to blog more about my personal style. Starting....now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86CgusHo3RQ/TqjIKXw8ZbI/AAAAAAAACKo/KbEy1mJX-k0/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86CgusHo3RQ/TqjIKXw8ZbI/AAAAAAAACKo/KbEy1mJX-k0/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+040.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Shirt&lt;/b&gt;: (TJ Maxx); &lt;b&gt;Vest&lt;/b&gt;: (BCBG Max Azria); &lt;b&gt;Jeans&lt;/b&gt;: (Calvin Klein); &lt;b&gt;Sneakers&lt;/b&gt;: (Converse)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UVAR6UTN9GU/TqjIHbI8R1I/AAAAAAAACKY/lp4G4dZFInM/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UVAR6UTN9GU/TqjIHbI8R1I/AAAAAAAACKY/lp4G4dZFInM/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+035.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDPlDWx7clE/TqjIJELPl-I/AAAAAAAACKg/BbsTSaOZjrQ/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fDPlDWx7clE/TqjIJELPl-I/AAAAAAAACKg/BbsTSaOZjrQ/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+036.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A special feature on my camera that I was playing around with&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qW7FGd8zNX8/TqjIF0Vo0CI/AAAAAAAACKQ/3kDrUfLxo8M/s1600/Blog+Photos+to+delete+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qW7FGd8zNX8/TqjIF0Vo0CI/AAAAAAAACKQ/3kDrUfLxo8M/s640/Blog+Photos+to+delete+018.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So while my next post is going to be on food (desert in particular...my favorite!) and my room, I am focusing on getting back to my blog roots and featuring more of my personal style!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-9187247104969792554?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/9187247104969792554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=9187247104969792554&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9187247104969792554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9187247104969792554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/re-focus.html' title='Re-Focus'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-86CgusHo3RQ/TqjIKXw8ZbI/AAAAAAAACKo/KbEy1mJX-k0/s72-c/Blog+Photos+to+delete+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8454461916498869679</id><published>2011-10-21T21:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:21:04.832-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ellie Goulding - The Writer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/H-ru2glqXAg?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8454461916498869679?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8454461916498869679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8454461916498869679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/writer.html' title='The Writer'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/H-ru2glqXAg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4377723968050527802</id><published>2011-10-18T22:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T17:05:08.376-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><title type='text'>Baby Cakes  Pop 'Ems</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AA2sAGL3bDs/Tp-BXM9uPkI/AAAAAAAACJ4/HP5hFV7UVZM/s1600/Fall+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AA2sAGL3bDs/Tp-BXM9uPkI/AAAAAAAACJ4/HP5hFV7UVZM/s640/Fall+014.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to admit, I'm not great in the kitchen. Even with the cooking class I took in Tuscany and a mother who should have her own Food  Network program, I am a novice at best when it comes to creating dishes  in the kitchen. For my final year in school and with living in an  apartment, I was looking forward to really branching out and  experimenting with that thing called a stove and that item known  as an oven. With everything that happened with the flood, however, I was  unfortunately without a kitchen for a number of weeks and got set back. I  seized the opportunity of the down time I had when I was on break back  at home at the end of September and played with my sister's new baking  machine, Baby Cakes. I simply followed the recipe that was given and  voila! cute little one-bite cakes to pop in your mouth. They came with lollipop sticks but I  didn't use them as I knew that with my family, they would be gone before  the day was over. Lies, I ate most of them before anyone came home from  work or school.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0V1U6XG6i4/Tp-BOL-2UCI/AAAAAAAACJY/j3XWMbtsgpI/s1600/Fall+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0V1U6XG6i4/Tp-BOL-2UCI/AAAAAAAACJY/j3XWMbtsgpI/s640/Fall+002.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MIb9ze_lbf0/Tp-BQELYAUI/AAAAAAAACJg/MkRJtDWFoIA/s1600/Fall+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MIb9ze_lbf0/Tp-BQELYAUI/AAAAAAAACJg/MkRJtDWFoIA/s640/Fall+003.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This mixer was a wedding to gift to my mom. Yes, after 26 years of service in our kitchen it still works. My mom refuses to throw it out.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4OY1VwNLYRc/Tp-BSTs6i7I/AAAAAAAACJo/xE_3qXKPqhI/s1600/Fall+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4OY1VwNLYRc/Tp-BSTs6i7I/AAAAAAAACJo/xE_3qXKPqhI/s640/Fall+012.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-038CkOpYROA/Tp-BZONE3AI/AAAAAAAACKA/QmM92xxy8Mg/s1600/Fall+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-038CkOpYROA/Tp-BZONE3AI/AAAAAAAACKA/QmM92xxy8Mg/s640/Fall+019.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoakASexrd4/Tp-BbQFz4vI/AAAAAAAACKI/3jEf0gQvN5Y/s1600/Fall+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KoakASexrd4/Tp-BbQFz4vI/AAAAAAAACKI/3jEf0gQvN5Y/s640/Fall+026.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4377723968050527802?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/4377723968050527802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=4377723968050527802&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4377723968050527802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4377723968050527802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/baby-cake-pop-ems.html' title='Baby Cakes  Pop &apos;Ems'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AA2sAGL3bDs/Tp-BXM9uPkI/AAAAAAAACJ4/HP5hFV7UVZM/s72-c/Fall+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5899873971505413913</id><published>2011-10-14T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T17:04:20.092-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>The Nature Preserve</title><content type='html'>After class yesterday, I made the trek up the steep hill at the back of our campus and entered our nature preserve. The nature preserve is a huge area of woods with many different paths that students and community members can stroll through on lazy days or get a workout by jogging through the beautiful scenery. Although it extends past our university, the only two entrances are on campus. I must admit, that it felt walking through a fairytale. Despite it being a cloudy day with hints of drizzle here and there, I braved the muddy path and walked about fifteen minutes through to the expansive lake where the colorful trees were reflected in it's glassy surface. I crossed the bridge and ate a snack I brought with me while I sat and absorbed the beautiful scene. It is something that I definitely recommend to anyone. 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C2_aOXuP1js/TpucsPbE_qI/AAAAAAAACIQ/ExJCB3u-4l8/s640/Fall+065.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGKGxJkB3J4/TpucuEyLjOI/AAAAAAAACIg/O_MqmtIhb0I/s1600/Fall+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IGKGxJkB3J4/TpucuEyLjOI/AAAAAAAACIg/O_MqmtIhb0I/s640/Fall+069.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X4opThC9FLQ/TpucvJ2HtdI/AAAAAAAACIo/Q5KGLvbUiXk/s1600/Fall+070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X4opThC9FLQ/TpucvJ2HtdI/AAAAAAAACIo/Q5KGLvbUiXk/s640/Fall+070.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fp_sII9ByGg/Tpucw3RJgFI/AAAAAAAACI4/XM4ekJAozAQ/s1600/Fall+079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fp_sII9ByGg/Tpucw3RJgFI/AAAAAAAACI4/XM4ekJAozAQ/s640/Fall+079.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My head got cut off but I liked the way it came out&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-K9DXNl13k/Tpucxp_eQvI/AAAAAAAACJA/xR-pYosBAGY/s1600/Fall+089.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N-K9DXNl13k/Tpucxp_eQvI/AAAAAAAACJA/xR-pYosBAGY/s640/Fall+089.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IOHBQZzWpKY/TpucvoGyeYI/AAAAAAAACIw/z3scEBgJ3FY/s1600/Fall+078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IOHBQZzWpKY/TpucvoGyeYI/AAAAAAAACIw/z3scEBgJ3FY/s640/Fall+078.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;So naturally I edited my head out of this picture as well.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1QhLnriXEw/Tpuczni10qI/AAAAAAAACJI/IeHghMKN-4E/s1600/Fall+091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1QhLnriXEw/Tpuczni10qI/AAAAAAAACJI/IeHghMKN-4E/s640/Fall+091.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5899873971505413913?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/5899873971505413913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=5899873971505413913&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5899873971505413913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5899873971505413913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/nature-preserve.html' title='The Nature Preserve'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J-5s7rhxjQw/TpucghinfAI/AAAAAAAACHQ/Tx1z5OKeh6c/s72-c/Fall+034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4582170178010049690</id><published>2011-10-11T00:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T00:40:15.540-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>A Preview of the Univeristy's Nature Preserve</title><content type='html'>On Thursday afternoon, I have a class that lets out early, so straight afterward, I am going to venture into Binghamton University's nature preserve and snap some beautiful shots of the fall foilage before the trees turn bare and snow settles in. To give you a sense of how beautiful the nature preserve is on campus, take a sneak peak below,shot from Meg's camera phone. Yes, that is a lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jchdwB3kIa8/TpUZnxo1WxI/AAAAAAAACHA/YZdRFLv8k-g/s1600/317488_2550986693000_1203862478_33190364_795795919_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jchdwB3kIa8/TpUZnxo1WxI/AAAAAAAACHA/YZdRFLv8k-g/s400/317488_2550986693000_1203862478_33190364_795795919_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4582170178010049690?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/4582170178010049690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=4582170178010049690&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4582170178010049690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4582170178010049690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/preview-of-univeristys-nature-preserve.html' title='A Preview of the Univeristy&apos;s Nature Preserve'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jchdwB3kIa8/TpUZnxo1WxI/AAAAAAAACHA/YZdRFLv8k-g/s72-c/317488_2550986693000_1203862478_33190364_795795919_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4981250992892585182</id><published>2011-10-07T20:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T21:04:06.428-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Felt Leaves</title><content type='html'>While I was home on school break, I occupied myself by doing some of my  favorite fall things, like eating pumpkin pie and going to my favorite  grocery market (&lt;a href="http://www.stewleonards.com/"&gt;Stew Leonards&lt;/a&gt; for anyone in the NYC/Westchester area.)  During the times when I wasn't doing much at home, I created an arts and crafts project that was inspired from Elsie over on &lt;a href="http://abeautifulmess.typepad.com/"&gt;A  Beautiful Mess&lt;/a&gt;. I bought some felt squares, cut a bunch of leaf shapes  out of the felt, and sewed them together with brown thread. I hung it up in our living room for the remainder of  my days home and have since put it around the perimeter of my closet at  my brand new spanking apartment. Stay tuned for pictures to follow of my  new digs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRBW_FrqcyY/To-VELzGJ3I/AAAAAAAACGY/N68ZRpi4tfc/s1600/Fall+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRBW_FrqcyY/To-VELzGJ3I/AAAAAAAACGY/N68ZRpi4tfc/s400/Fall+007.JPG" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0bX6eKA44s/To-VFYKrEfI/AAAAAAAACGc/rjitAS_7IF8/s1600/Fall+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0bX6eKA44s/To-VFYKrEfI/AAAAAAAACGc/rjitAS_7IF8/s640/Fall+010.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nb57KUj_nvQ/To-VHIQYFtI/AAAAAAAACGk/Ut43TZ5gJoE/s1600/Fall+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2GqiRIwmK7Y/To-VPZKZeDI/AAAAAAAACG8/KZ8OGj1HKn8/s640/Fall+035-1.JPG" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4981250992892585182?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/4981250992892585182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=4981250992892585182&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4981250992892585182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4981250992892585182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/felt-leaves.html' title='Felt Leaves'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wRBW_FrqcyY/To-VELzGJ3I/AAAAAAAACGY/N68ZRpi4tfc/s72-c/Fall+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5927389083652739802</id><published>2011-09-30T21:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T21:36:33.340-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Gonna Get Over You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sara Bareilles - Gonna Get Over You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OUe3oVlxLSA?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5927389083652739802?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5927389083652739802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5927389083652739802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/10/gonna-get-over-you.html' title='Gonna Get Over You'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OUe3oVlxLSA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4019950835061483372</id><published>2011-09-28T14:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T21:06:02.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>A Fall Favorite</title><content type='html'>Fall is a favorite season of mine for many reasons. The air becoming crisper, the leaves changing colors, snuggling up in a blanket for the first time, and the delectable goodies that can be devoured. The other afternoon I had my first pumpkin spiced latte for the season and can't wait to get my hands on another one. I came home for the week due to classes being canceled for the Jewish holiday and was delighted to find pumpkin pie waiting for me in the refrigerator. Along with spiced tea and pieces of apple crumbs sprinkled on the side, the slice of pumpkin pie was like a slice of heaven. The autumn season has finally taken a turn for the better! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HItNpI-EBlU/ToTHFv8eFPI/AAAAAAAACGU/YOWznGmYtas/s1600/Fall+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HItNpI-EBlU/ToTHFv8eFPI/AAAAAAAACGU/YOWznGmYtas/s640/Fall+045.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I couldn't resist taking a nibble of the crust&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4019950835061483372?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/4019950835061483372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=4019950835061483372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4019950835061483372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4019950835061483372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/fall-favorite.html' title='A Fall Favorite'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HItNpI-EBlU/ToTHFv8eFPI/AAAAAAAACGU/YOWznGmYtas/s72-c/Fall+045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5281738694831269466</id><published>2011-09-23T10:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T10:13:57.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Here</title><content type='html'>Hey Everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being so absent and for not getting back to your amazing comments of support. It means so much to me! I don't really have anything to write about at this point - hopefully we will be moving off campus into another apartment by next weeks time so I I can finally feel settled in. I can't wait to finally be organized! In the mean time, I was horsing around on the computer so here are a couple of silly photos I took of myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYwHjyUq97Y/Tnvf8MCvh5I/AAAAAAAACGE/uTK_FSqGcZQ/s1600/JBDYI-A1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYwHjyUq97Y/Tnvf8MCvh5I/AAAAAAAACGE/uTK_FSqGcZQ/s400/JBDYI-A1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="snapshot"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div id="snapshot"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am wearing: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Glasses&lt;/b&gt;: (Dior); &lt;b&gt;Top&lt;/b&gt;: (Victoria's Secret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="snapshot"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29XbJ_69vAQ/Tnvf8itEY-I/AAAAAAAACGM/mgHYnshvQ20/s1600/JBEDM-A1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29XbJ_69vAQ/Tnvf8itEY-I/AAAAAAAACGM/mgHYnshvQ20/s400/JBEDM-A1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Friday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pictures taken with :&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cameroid.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5281738694831269466?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/5281738694831269466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=5281738694831269466&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5281738694831269466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5281738694831269466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m Still Here'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hYwHjyUq97Y/Tnvf8MCvh5I/AAAAAAAACGE/uTK_FSqGcZQ/s72-c/JBDYI-A1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8376298948533690894</id><published>2011-09-20T22:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:08:22.277-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>Humbled</title><content type='html'>It has been a long couple of days; my house is made up of two floors and the first floor, where Meg and I live, was flooded with water up to waist height. Needless to say most of our possessions and new supplies bought for the upcoming year were completely destroyed. Despite being in such a tough situation, I can't help but be hopeful and realize there is a lot to be thankful for. I have posted some pictures of the damage, not to get sympathy from everyone or to make anyone uncomfortable, but to show that even in times of trouble, there are clouds with silver linings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWuFoG26N40/TnlQOCPAP4I/AAAAAAAACFw/9F9Cdc9ooag/s1600/Flood+123.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWuFoG26N40/TnlQOCPAP4I/AAAAAAAACFw/9F9Cdc9ooag/s640/Flood+123.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been fortunate enough to surround myself with amazing people throughout the past three years. One friend in particular immediately said "yes" when I asked if I could crash on her couch for a few days. I will&amp;nbsp; forever be grateful to her and her apartment mates. I am currently in an on campus dorm, living with Meg. It is always a comfort knowing that Meg will be there to come home to, but it is especially reassuring now. Other friends have been amazing by asking me how I am doing and even offering me a place to stay if needed. I have also realized that even though I am going through troubled times, my friends are also experiencing their own personal problems and it is really important for me to be there as a support system for them and to listen to their problems and to help out any way I can. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ7k9yMxfz0/TnlQOscQIWI/AAAAAAAACF0/QXSWTvxnL1Q/s1600/Flood+139.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJ7k9yMxfz0/TnlQOscQIWI/AAAAAAAACF0/QXSWTvxnL1Q/s640/Flood+139.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQyNG6QYYEU/TnlQPGwZI1I/AAAAAAAACF4/yfEugd8YgXE/s1600/Flood+148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VQyNG6QYYEU/TnlQPGwZI1I/AAAAAAAACF4/yfEugd8YgXE/s640/Flood+148.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are still many individuals residing in our university's Event Center evacuation site and for a couple of days I was able to volunteer. These people lost everything - their homes, possessions, and any tangible memories they made. By helping out at the Red Cross station, I was able to play a small role in helping people recover; but sadly I feel as if it is not enough. Listening to their stories made me realize how insignificant my situation is. Some individuals were extremely grateful for the help they received while others were very resentful towards the volunteers and were at times rude. I understand that they have a reason for being upset, but I have promised myself to learn from their mistakes and to always treat people with respect, especially if they are helping me out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5yqiTVphWc/TnlQP80-scI/AAAAAAAACF8/G0tgpgE5ey8/s1600/Flood+160.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p5yqiTVphWc/TnlQP80-scI/AAAAAAAACF8/G0tgpgE5ey8/s640/Flood+160.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jF6bm--UsCM/TnlQQtAR-jI/AAAAAAAACGA/vov4-WcrdGE/s1600/Flood+164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jF6bm--UsCM/TnlQQtAR-jI/AAAAAAAACGA/vov4-WcrdGE/s640/Flood+164.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I might be in a bit of a funk due to the disappointing fact that I don't know when I will be able to return to my house and that I can't enjoy any of my usual fall traditions such as apple picking (and baking a pie by myself for the first time) and decorating the house with fall decor, I'm trying to keep my spirits up. I made a fall to do-list and will try to accomplish as much as I possibly can while living in a dorm. I am humbled knowing that I have such a great group of friends and a loving family. So many people have lost their homes; I keep reminding myself that I lost a house for a bit and not a home. Material things mean nothing if you don't have the love and support of family and friends. It sounds cliche, I know, but until it happens to you, one cannot understand. I only hope that I can return the generosity given to me to others in times of need. Having a positive attitude and trying to see the bright side of things has really helped to keep my spirits up! "Life is 10% of what happens to me and 90% of how I react to it" - Charles Swindoll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/photo/1280/664008569/1/tumblr_l3i663SbeK1qbjh82"&gt;&lt;img alt="[Finds] -Charles SwindollLast night I had drinks with my former gymnastics coach who taught me pretty much everything I know in drive, discipline, and ambition. And more. I came across this quote which reminded me of our saying we used to practice: Life is 10% what happens to me and 90% how I react. " class="the_photo" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3i663SbeK1qbjh82o1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8376298948533690894?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8376298948533690894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8376298948533690894&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8376298948533690894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8376298948533690894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/humbled.html' title='Humbled'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NWuFoG26N40/TnlQOCPAP4I/AAAAAAAACFw/9F9Cdc9ooag/s72-c/Flood+123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8946786463306631815</id><published>2011-09-15T22:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T22:53:08.828-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Keep Your Head Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Andy Grammer - Keep Your Head Up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CmrOB_q3tjo?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8946786463306631815?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8946786463306631815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8946786463306631815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/keep-your-head-up.html' title='Keep Your Head Up'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/CmrOB_q3tjo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2333590803985626137</id><published>2011-09-11T13:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T10:13:34.000-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>Ten Years Later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;div style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="image_thumbnail enlarged" height="113" id="thumbnail_photo_10087719979" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lrdcc8Vsll1qe58cro1_500.png" style="background-color: transparent; height: 375px; width: 500px;" width="150" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this day, ten years later, stop for a minute to remember the brave police officers and firefighters who selflessly lost their lives to save innocent people, remember the innocent men and women lost, remember the families affected this devastating tragedy, and remember how love overcame hate. Do something selfless today to pay tribute to the innocent lives lost and &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;never forget&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2333590803985626137?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2333590803985626137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2333590803985626137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/ten-years-later.html' title='Ten Years Later...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-9022527143602149248</id><published>2011-09-08T16:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T13:37:57.073-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Binghamton'/><title type='text'>Flooded</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post_content" id="post_content_9964826753" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I was planning on posting last night about how much I love rainy  days. Despite trudging to classes with my head bent against the wind and  jumping over puddles, I took a nice hot shower, put on my fuzzy socks  and cuddled under my blankets, ready to write a post and then watch a  movie with the hopes that classes would get canceled all while listening to the steady rhythm of rain pounding against my window pane. And then I got the  call from my landlord: all six of us needed to evacuate our house due  to potential flooding - we live on a river front and with the estimated  amount of rain, it is predicted to be the worst flooding in Binghamton  history and that "the river level is over 25 feet, above the 25-foot  record set in 2006  and more than 11 feet above flood stage. It's expected to rise another  foot or so" and "it's unknowable at this point as to whether or not those flood walls in the city of Binghamton will hold."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr7yltiTOa1r2e648o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" class="image_thumbnail enlarged" height="121" id="thumbnail_photo_9964826753" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr7yltiTOa1r2e648o1_500.jpg" style="background-color: transparent; height: 404px; width: 500px;" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So late last night, all of us packed extra clothing and our valuables and drove over to our university's Event Center where it was packed with the local community members. To pre-register would take a couple of hours and who knew how long it would take to actually register, get assigned a space, and then actually get to fall asleep. So we decided that we would find another place to stay and I was lucky enough to have a friend that lived on campus who generously offered me to stay with her. My other housemates either stayed with their friends or found a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Qz5pWwsVA/TmkbmAFWdYI/AAAAAAAACFo/kgQ-_50I4C8/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="355" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Qz5pWwsVA/TmkbmAFWdYI/AAAAAAAACFo/kgQ-_50I4C8/s400/Untitled.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up this morning the rained stopped, and I thought that everything would be fine and we could all go back to our house. However, roads are flooded and closed off, the river's in the area are at a record breaking high, and it is estimated that thousands of people have been evacuated. According to &lt;a href="http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/44436279/ns/today-weather/t/pa-orders-evacuate-flood-zone/#.TmjgHr9ydvA"&gt;MSNBC&lt;/a&gt;, "the worst is yet to come. That was the message stressed this  afternoon by state and county officials during a news conference  regarding the flood event that leaders are saying is of “historical  proportions'.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYCnm4Rc2as/TmkdACC_f-I/AAAAAAAACFs/f1c4c4yWd_U/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OYCnm4Rc2as/TmkdACC_f-I/AAAAAAAACFs/f1c4c4yWd_U/s400/Untitled.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our local Walmart is completely gone. Those are the tops of cars. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;We are all safe which is what matters most, but the news sites are continuously reporting that the situation is going from bad to worse and our landlord informed us that our first floor is flooded which is where mine and Meg's room is. I don't have any valuables left in the house, and I moved things to a higher shelf, but there is going to be a ton of damage. However, I'm keeping my thoughts positive and am surprisingly calm, so all should be well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If you are in the Northeast area, please stay safe and dry!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="PinImage"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/reader/view/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="640" id="pinCloseupImage" src="http://d30opm7hsgivgh.cloudfront.net/upload/22855338_z0AMxp0q_c.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source&lt;/i&gt;s:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/44436279/ns/today-weather/t/pa-orders-evacuate-flood-zone/#.TmjgHr9ydvA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;http://www.pressconnects.com/article/20110908/NEWS01/110908036/Situation-bad-getting-worse?odyssey=mod_sectionstories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-9022527143602149248?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/9022527143602149248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=9022527143602149248&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9022527143602149248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9022527143602149248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/flooded.html' title='Flooded'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Qz5pWwsVA/TmkbmAFWdYI/AAAAAAAACFo/kgQ-_50I4C8/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3801169323400989799</id><published>2011-09-04T13:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T13:55:51.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interior Design'/><title type='text'>An Engaging Engagement Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;So we finally have internet in our house! I'm super excited although I  must say that not having internet or cable for the first week was in a  way refreshing. We were forced to make our own fun and while I'm sure  that we will still continue to have movie nights, play cards, and simply  talk in a circle, it was a nice way to start our last year together.  But now, I can finally get to take my time making posts and catching up  on all of my favorite blogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqYha76zRvo/TkMT-0mGuWI/AAAAAAAACDk/6CHohOaMUTM/s640/Delete+From+Comp+041.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;For two of my housemates engagement party back at the end of July, I searched their registry and got them the super cute tea kettle that they requested. I had it mailed directly to them but still wanted to get them a&amp;nbsp; personalized gift that was creative. I feel like those small touches to any gift makes them extra meaningful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bL58tKBySEw/TkMT_787njI/AAAAAAAACDo/gaBLpyTBFW8/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+042.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bL58tKBySEw/TkMT_787njI/AAAAAAAACDo/gaBLpyTBFW8/s640/Delete+From+Comp+042.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wanted to stay with a "tea" theme so I searched a few stores for some cute tea mugs and discovered these that I couldn't let go - I wound up going back and buying two for myself! My mom came up with the cute idea to mount them on a box of tea and she helped me wrap them up to have a cute finish. I also stuck a shot glasses in each of the tissue paper. One was was shaped like a bride and the other like a groom. I mean hey, we are still in college!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0I5Cp0pZ0KE/TkMUAxp8MCI/AAAAAAAACDs/ZPkyvceEHU4/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0I5Cp0pZ0KE/TkMUAxp8MCI/AAAAAAAACDs/ZPkyvceEHU4/s640/Delete+From+Comp+045.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijunO0Y1LPI/TkMUBqa-fzI/AAAAAAAACDw/Y9lYKLhnn-Q/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ijunO0Y1LPI/TkMUBqa-fzI/AAAAAAAACDw/Y9lYKLhnn-Q/s640/Delete+From+Comp+046.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ou8DiTuzF6U/TkMUCUqLmiI/AAAAAAAACD0/SpdgfPr9Oc4/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ou8DiTuzF6U/TkMUCUqLmiI/AAAAAAAACD0/SpdgfPr9Oc4/s640/Delete+From+Comp+048.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFp1Co3oj70/TkMUEdngXCI/AAAAAAAACD8/8zspL1kGFQk/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFp1Co3oj70/TkMUEdngXCI/AAAAAAAACD8/8zspL1kGFQk/s640/Delete+From+Comp+050.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3801169323400989799?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3801169323400989799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3801169323400989799&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3801169323400989799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3801169323400989799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/engaging-engagement-gift.html' title='An Engaging Engagement Gift'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RqYha76zRvo/TkMT-0mGuWI/AAAAAAAACDk/6CHohOaMUTM/s72-c/Delete+From+Comp+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4542906916164310431</id><published>2011-08-31T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:05:30.621-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Your Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ellie Goulding - Your Song &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/D9AFMVMl9qE?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4542906916164310431?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4542906916164310431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4542906916164310431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/your-song.html' title='Your Song'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/D9AFMVMl9qE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5468096248445627392</id><published>2011-08-30T11:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T11:29:42.097-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Sole Mates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm all moved into my house and am super excited to have started classes as a SENIOR! I still can't believe this is my final year, but I am loving all of my classes so far and am having an awesome time living with all of my friends. The only problem is that I don't have internet yet and so I'm posting from a tiny corner in the library, so I apologize for the lack of replies! I'm supposed to get internet on Friday so I should be back in form then. Once I'm all done decorating my room, I'm going to do a before and after post, so I'm really excited to see how w it all turns out! Until then, lets talk about shoes, shall we?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sj1fxDbsK-g/TkMToMsKA7I/AAAAAAAACDY/_CCIPeaeMyg/s640/Delete+From+Comp+032.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I was younger, my mom used to go to Payless to buy my sister's ballet slippers, and some fun cute sandals for us for the summer. She even got some shoes herself. However, we haven't shopped in the store for many, many years due to declining styles and quality. I would still go in to get some cute sandals that would last me throughout the summer, but discovered cuter and more practical shoes at other stores available in my area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zcZHrUI8Wb4/TkMTpKdoJ7I/AAAAAAAACDc/EmBAYwP6MiI/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zcZHrUI8Wb4/TkMTpKdoJ7I/AAAAAAAACDc/EmBAYwP6MiI/s640/Delete+From+Comp+033.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On a whim, one day, I went into Payless and spotted these babies: Christian Siriano for Payless peep-toe pumps and with a 50% of price tag, I couldn't leave the store without them. They are the perfect color to add as a nuetral to any outfit, and help elongate my legs. I've only worn them a few times into work but have brought them up with me to school to maybe get a wear or two out of them . The high heel is obviously impractical to walk around campus and they are too fancy to wear to a bar, but there might be some formal events that I'll get a chance to break them out. I saw Siriano's work in Payless prior to these, but never found anything that tickled my fancy. With these pumps, however, I have found a new sole mate to share my life with. I can't imagine how excited and over joyed I'll be when I get my first pair of Louboutins (however long that takes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7hQPYgeRds/TkMTp-xraDI/AAAAAAAACDg/jpRfLI3H094/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7hQPYgeRds/TkMTp-xraDI/AAAAAAAACDg/jpRfLI3H094/s640/Delete+From+Comp+034.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5468096248445627392?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/5468096248445627392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=5468096248445627392&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5468096248445627392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5468096248445627392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/sole-mates.html' title='Sole Mates'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sj1fxDbsK-g/TkMToMsKA7I/AAAAAAAACDY/_CCIPeaeMyg/s72-c/Delete+From+Comp+032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3322515709647397151</id><published>2011-08-25T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T13:14:38.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Party Pieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Back in the beginning of July, I had a small backyard get together and completely forgot to feature a post on it. I was hoping to take lots and lots of pictures of all of the food that was made and how it was presented outside on my deck, but due to the sweltering heat and the buzzing insects, the food came out in spurts, so there was no way for me to take a picture of everything looking nice on the table. But I did manage to capture a couple of snap shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rztie2lXJGE/TkMZTr3DuMI/AAAAAAAACEE/9gBeN6k4dTA/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rztie2lXJGE/TkMZTr3DuMI/AAAAAAAACEE/9gBeN6k4dTA/s640/Delete+From+Comp+006.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Paper Lanterns to hang on the tree was a small touch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10P0u6dKDCE/TkMZUcgqiHI/AAAAAAAACEI/xRF4SN83LJ8/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-10P0u6dKDCE/TkMZUcgqiHI/AAAAAAAACEI/xRF4SN83LJ8/s640/Delete+From+Comp+010.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hydrangeas and Tiki torches are the center pieces for a soon to be full tabletop&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y76ItOmA5VY/TkMZVYUPG_I/AAAAAAAACEM/3h10P-zG6tc/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y76ItOmA5VY/TkMZVYUPG_I/AAAAAAAACEM/3h10P-zG6tc/s640/Delete+From+Comp+012.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marinated tropical chicken ka-bobs to be grilled &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3322515709647397151?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3322515709647397151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3322515709647397151&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3322515709647397151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3322515709647397151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/party-pieces.html' title='Party Pieces'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rztie2lXJGE/TkMZTr3DuMI/AAAAAAAACEE/9gBeN6k4dTA/s72-c/Delete+From+Comp+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3813919939202483243</id><published>2011-08-24T10:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T10:12:28.688-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>How To Succeed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GNnhIQHk6M/TlUBIZtLKSI/AAAAAAAACEs/_NPJUUc0S9s/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GNnhIQHk6M/TlUBIZtLKSI/AAAAAAAACEs/_NPJUUc0S9s/s640/003.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, Nicole and I ventured down to Broadway to catch the 3:00 pm matinee performance of Daniel Radcliffe's show, &lt;a href="http://www.howtosucceedbroadway.com/tickets.php"&gt;&lt;i&gt;How To Succeed in Business Without Really Trying&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It was amazing, probably one of my favorite Broadway shows that I've seen so far. Even if you're not a Daniel Radcliffe fan, the story is cute, the music is a-mazing, the dances are wonderful, and the set production and costumes were so stylish and nostalgic of an old time 1960's New York City (think &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Down_with_love"&gt;Down With Love&lt;/a&gt;). I definitely recommend seeing &lt;i&gt;How To Succeed... &lt;/i&gt;if you were looking to see a Broadway Show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-GqRe2EVLY/TlUBIwha9LI/AAAAAAAACEw/Cwa2v1k6IZI/s1600/018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H-GqRe2EVLY/TlUBIwha9LI/AAAAAAAACEw/Cwa2v1k6IZI/s640/018.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;John Larroquette signing autographs on the first night we were there&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag3uPSDz4iw/TlUBJZ6xZ6I/AAAAAAAACE0/-AvKbBItt8E/s1600/019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ag3uPSDz4iw/TlUBJZ6xZ6I/AAAAAAAACE0/-AvKbBItt8E/s640/019.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, we were able to get the autographs of John Larroquette (J.B. Biggley) and the understudy for Bud Frump, but due to the rain, Daniel Radcliffe (J. Pierrepont Finch) signed extremely quickly and left. We were extremely bummed that we were unable to get his signature. However, the two of us were determined to get it, so after my internship yesterday, Nicole met me in Midtown, we grabbed dinner, and then we staked out the stage door for &lt;i&gt;four hours&lt;/i&gt;. At the beginning, when the light was still out, the time passed &lt;i&gt;so slowly&lt;/i&gt;. However, we were successful in getting Daniel Radlicffe's autograph along with John Larroquette (again) and Christopher Hanke (Bud Frump), it was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_RZdvz7GmI/TlUBhIs-D-I/AAAAAAAACE4/A1B_kqfe1lI/s1600/069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_RZdvz7GmI/TlUBhIs-D-I/AAAAAAAACE4/A1B_kqfe1lI/s640/069.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YcFHUPMIEQ/TlUBhyXI9bI/AAAAAAAACE8/SMz8od5Wv_8/s1600/071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YcFHUPMIEQ/TlUBhyXI9bI/AAAAAAAACE8/SMz8od5Wv_8/s640/071.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Christopher Hanke&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mI0AoKpKrGc/TlUBir3oB9I/AAAAAAAACFA/Mx2JxbjCQW8/s1600/077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mI0AoKpKrGc/TlUBir3oB9I/AAAAAAAACFA/Mx2JxbjCQW8/s640/077.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;John Larroquette&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fR8NkXWhXu8/TlUBja1dZyI/AAAAAAAACFE/NJ_V4YBWFRo/s1600/094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fR8NkXWhXu8/TlUBja1dZyI/AAAAAAAACFE/NJ_V4YBWFRo/s640/094.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daniel Radcliffe&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab6Ao70jMBU/TlUBkB-EFPI/AAAAAAAACFI/_IW4Hz8i_jQ/s1600/102.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab6Ao70jMBU/TlUBkB-EFPI/AAAAAAAACFI/_IW4Hz8i_jQ/s640/102.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xkHWkXIRFKg/TlUBlMCMRrI/AAAAAAAACFM/UUdOxPjCCF8/s1600/104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xkHWkXIRFKg/TlUBlMCMRrI/AAAAAAAACFM/UUdOxPjCCF8/s640/104.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlU4f8VuhQQ/TlUBl5faxNI/AAAAAAAACFQ/0dX--FLBFr4/s1600/105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PlU4f8VuhQQ/TlUBl5faxNI/AAAAAAAACFQ/0dX--FLBFr4/s640/105.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwSumjDkmG0/TlUBmoyFR3I/AAAAAAAACFU/VSVMPCWlvGs/s1600/111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwSumjDkmG0/TlUBmoyFR3I/AAAAAAAACFU/VSVMPCWlvGs/s640/111.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JhnNS-iYhOY/TlUBn3cM6rI/AAAAAAAACFc/uMTUsGPWIss/s1600/117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JhnNS-iYhOY/TlUBn3cM6rI/AAAAAAAACFc/uMTUsGPWIss/s640/117.JPG" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Success in getting all the autographs!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iw8UwzV17c/TlUBoqmPsPI/AAAAAAAACFg/mjwHGOxU0ds/s1600/122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3iw8UwzV17c/TlUBoqmPsPI/AAAAAAAACFg/mjwHGOxU0ds/s640/122.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would be one of those people who wait incredibly long hours to see a premier or a show, but it was fun and totally worth it. Sometimes you have to get lucky but other times, you need to plan it out and be patient. We were standing right in the front, so not only did we get our playbills signed, but we were able to briefly talk to them. An awesome and exciting way to end my summer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-klLGYb05XVw/TlUEMq9y7xI/AAAAAAAACFk/hc3oWTiUwvk/s1600/114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-klLGYb05XVw/TlUEMq9y7xI/AAAAAAAACFk/hc3oWTiUwvk/s640/114.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3813919939202483243?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3813919939202483243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3813919939202483243&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3813919939202483243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3813919939202483243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-to-succeed.html' title='How To Succeed'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GNnhIQHk6M/TlUBIZtLKSI/AAAAAAAACEs/_NPJUUc0S9s/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3151116516146063283</id><published>2011-08-22T22:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T10:18:01.408-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><title type='text'>Cape Cod</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1051934&amp;amp;id=100000232647536" id="myphotolink" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" id="myphoto" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/321258_261679987183087_100000232647536_1051932_2489868_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This past week, my dad had off from work, so we packed our bags and hopped in the car. We decided to go up to Cape Cod since it was a nice vacation spot close to Boston so we could pick up Mike along the way. Two of the friends that I made in Florence live in Cape Cod, but I unfortunately didn't see them due to the fact that I was with my family. The first couple of days were rainy, but the weather cleared up so we were able to walk around the storybook neighborhoods, look at the gingerbread houses on Martha's vineyard, and eat our weight in delicious home-made ice cream. The car ride up was cramped since it was the three of us stuck together in the back, but we made the best of it for the most part and had a relaxing week of sand and sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1051934&amp;amp;id=100000232647536" id="myphotolink" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" id="myphoto" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/317091_261680053849747_100000232647536_1051934_3995205_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJOS_weTV4/TlMQ0cXP47I/AAAAAAAACEQ/5Vk2hi1zPqk/s1600/129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJOS_weTV4/TlMQ0cXP47I/AAAAAAAACEQ/5Vk2hi1zPqk/s400/129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5twkYLvuItI/TlMQ2uWetfI/AAAAAAAACEc/yzgL5AjADy8/s640/236.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3151116516146063283?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3151116516146063283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3151116516146063283&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3151116516146063283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3151116516146063283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/cape-cod.html' title='Cape Cod'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnJOS_weTV4/TlMQ0cXP47I/AAAAAAAACEQ/5Vk2hi1zPqk/s72-c/129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1801077433607136549</id><published>2011-08-18T23:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T23:40:38.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In A Jiffy</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry for such a long absence! I have been on vacation for the past few days and will be home on Saturday with a whole bunch of new posts including a vacation recap, a new purchase, and some random happenings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope everyone has been enjoying their last couple of days of summer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1801077433607136549?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1801077433607136549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1801077433607136549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-in-jiffy.html' title='Back In A Jiffy'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6072423371317545352</id><published>2011-08-10T18:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T18:38:52.083-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>Nicole's  Style</title><content type='html'>I have been urging my sister to create her own look book blog due to the fact that she has an awesome taste in clothing and wears everything flawlessly. I'll admit, that I sometimes steal some of her things ranging from shoes to trying to squeeze into a shirt or two. Butttt, in all fairness, she steals some of my stuff too. That's what you get though when sharing a room with your sibling (which makes moving into my off campus house next year with my &lt;i&gt;own &lt;/i&gt;room even more exciting.) The other day, Nicole met me in the city and I captured some snapshots of her in order to feature her style on here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbm2NKgQApo/TkHH9PdWsBI/AAAAAAAACDQ/Ltgg1Ls6H1Q/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbm2NKgQApo/TkHH9PdWsBI/AAAAAAAACDQ/Ltgg1Ls6H1Q/s640/Delete+From+Comp+023.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nicole is wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Shorts&lt;/b&gt;: (American Eagle); &lt;b&gt;Tank&lt;/b&gt;: (Anthropologie); &lt;b&gt;Bag&lt;/b&gt;: (Spring *Borrowed from yours truly!) ; &lt;b&gt;Sandals&lt;/b&gt;: (Unlabeled); &lt;b&gt;Necklace&lt;/b&gt;: (gift from Ireland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkGBzvx887E/TkHH-ayQjiI/AAAAAAAACDU/NhEpWMXW5DA/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkGBzvx887E/TkHH-ayQjiI/AAAAAAAACDU/NhEpWMXW5DA/s640/Delete+From+Comp+031.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6072423371317545352?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/6072423371317545352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=6072423371317545352&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6072423371317545352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6072423371317545352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/nicoles-style.html' title='Nicole&apos;s  Style'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zbm2NKgQApo/TkHH9PdWsBI/AAAAAAAACDQ/Ltgg1Ls6H1Q/s72-c/Delete+From+Comp+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7382449048693548494</id><published>2011-08-09T19:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T19:28:17.914-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Take A Look-Sie</title><content type='html'>Here is a quick feature of some recent items I've acquired. I've been on a very strict budget this summer with a "spend as little as you can" attitude due to the fact that I've been working only as a babysitter and as a for-school-credit-only intern. Nevertheless, I've gotten some awesome new items this summer whether it be as gifts, hand-me-downs, or free samples. Take a look-sie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GUDxjgOWYQ/TkG7hWQeRdI/AAAAAAAACC0/YQbcAUb1-H0/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GUDxjgOWYQ/TkG7hWQeRdI/AAAAAAAACC0/YQbcAUb1-H0/s640/Delete+From+Comp+062.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;A new fall blazer that I got as a hand-me-down. The mother that I babysit for was giving some of her clothes away to the church and kindly offered to let me go through them and salvage anything. I can't wait to wear this Nordstrom blazer this upcoming fall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfTuOG4lR-E/TkG7iX5sr8I/AAAAAAAACC4/9GbWRy18Op8/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tfTuOG4lR-E/TkG7iX5sr8I/AAAAAAAACC4/9GbWRy18Op8/s640/Delete+From+Comp+063.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another hand-me-down that I nabbed from the mother. Although it is hard to see in the picture, the short sleeves, collared top, and pattern scream that it was a dress from the nineties. Bloggers are always taking old pieces and creating them into something new or they throw on accessories to make something old look new again. With this piece, I felt like I was finally up to the challenge. Stay tuned to see if I can rock it or fail miserably. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rO-rQW2_2M/TkG7jHrPjQI/AAAAAAAACC8/MacCR_KOl_0/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1rO-rQW2_2M/TkG7jHrPjQI/AAAAAAAACC8/MacCR_KOl_0/s640/Delete+From+Comp+067.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My best friend Meg studied abroad in London while I was in Italy. When I went to visit her, I grabbed some tacky William and Kate wedding memorabilia because I was (and still) am obsessed with all things royal. This tote bag was a souvenir that she brought back along with the necklace-watch as my birthday gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9XU-gwKde4/TkG7kWJ6i2I/AAAAAAAACDA/40gYyCFE94I/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+069.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y9XU-gwKde4/TkG7kWJ6i2I/AAAAAAAACDA/40gYyCFE94I/s640/Delete+From+Comp+069.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When strolling through Camden Market in London, these necklace-watches caught my eye, but due to my tight student budget, I couldn't justify spending the hefty price tag (in pounds nonetheless.) They were in the back of my mind for the rest of my time in Italy and even when I got home. I was thrilled when Meg gave this to me as a gift. True thoughtfulness! &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NaatD53GeyU/TkG7mveaOhI/AAAAAAAACDM/B8xgn5slHJQ/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NaatD53GeyU/TkG7mveaOhI/AAAAAAAACDM/B8xgn5slHJQ/s640/Delete+From+Comp+080.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our family friend went to Ireland for a summer vacation and was so sweet to think of my sister and I. She brought this lovely necklace back from the next country that I can't wait to visit. I have worn it a bunch of times and always get compliments on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgO0CLLrqHI/TkG7lOr4vnI/AAAAAAAACDE/QwyNy578iDw/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cgO0CLLrqHI/TkG7lOr4vnI/AAAAAAAACDE/QwyNy578iDw/s640/Delete+From+Comp+075.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;This Sibu facial cleanser was a giveaway gift that I won from the lovely Erika's blog &lt;a href="http://cafefashionista.blogspot.com/"&gt;cafefashionista.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. I have yet to try it but am excited to see the results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbcKiFI7vHg/TkG7l6FVn6I/AAAAAAAACDI/0ym0colRiMs/s1600/Delete+From+Comp+077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QbcKiFI7vHg/TkG7l6FVn6I/AAAAAAAACDI/0ym0colRiMs/s640/Delete+From+Comp+077.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grand Central Station is the subway stop that I get off to go to my internship.In Vanderbilt Hall, Nivea celebrated their 100 years as a brand by giving away free samples of their products, having you sign up for a trip to Prague to meet Rihanna, and skin testing to see your elasticity and moisture levels. I grabbed the above samples before work and even snuck an extra sample of the body wash before I left for the day. The two pictures with Rihanna are creme tins in two different sizes and the bottle is body wash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;On another notes, if you have a free moment, please go check out my cousin's blog, &lt;a href="http://www.projectphxhome.com/"&gt;Project Home&lt;/a&gt;, as she documents the process of decorating her new house in Phoenix, Arizona. The last time I was in Arizona was for her &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2010/04/wedding.html"&gt;wedding&lt;/a&gt; to my cousin, so I can't wait for our family to travel back for new fun times and to see the complete live version of their new home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7382449048693548494?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7382449048693548494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7382449048693548494&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7382449048693548494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7382449048693548494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/take-look-sie.html' title='Take A Look-Sie'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7GUDxjgOWYQ/TkG7hWQeRdI/AAAAAAAACC0/YQbcAUb1-H0/s72-c/Delete+From+Comp+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-409972829383779914</id><published>2011-08-05T13:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:10:31.887-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Good Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OneRepublic - Good Life &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/jZhQOvvV45w?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-409972829383779914?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/409972829383779914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/409972829383779914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/09/good-life.html' title='Good Life'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/jZhQOvvV45w/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2586591396638201851</id><published>2011-08-02T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T14:51:13.064-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Dog Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>Today marks the last month of summer and so I've decided to make a list of last minute things that I want to do before school rolls around. I always try to do these things sporadically throughout the summer, but always have in the back of my mind the thought that there is plenty of time. Now, with mere weeks left, by having them written down, I can see what I would like to accomplish before the leaves turn golden red and orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://trading-places.tumblr.com/post/6580416003/lamant" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="prettygirll:trading-places:L’Amant" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmvczsV8ZW1qdvn4ro1_500.png" title="prettygirll:trading-places:L’Amant" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Print the photos from Florence and organize them in albums&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish my &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-2011-book-list.html"&gt;book list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sit on my deck and relax&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to a farmer's market&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start packing and preparing to go back up to school&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jog around the neighborhood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2586591396638201851?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/2586591396638201851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=2586591396638201851&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2586591396638201851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2586591396638201851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/08/dog-days-of-summer.html' title='Dog Days of Summer'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3616770592486287629</id><published>2011-07-27T10:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T09:51:06.840-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>My First Foray Into Guest Blogging</title><content type='html'>Something felt wrong these past couple of days. A little bit off. And then I realized that it was because I haven't put up a new post in a while. An exact week to be precise. Whether it was from lack of inspiration, writer's block, or being too busy, I am in a summer slump. I have a bunch of exciting upcoming events though, so hopefully the writing and posting will pick up a bit. My friend's engagement party is this week so I have been busy crafting something unique and thoughtful to accentuate with the registry gift I have purchased - I'll make a post after I gave it to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dustjacketattic.blogspot.com/" style="background-attachment: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; color: #6d6369; font-weight: bold; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1px; padding-left: 2px; padding-right: 2px; padding-top: 1px; text-decoration: none !important;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lo2wzuwc4d1qb871ho1_500.jpg" style="background-attachment: initial !important; background-clip: initial !important; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255) !important; background-image: initial !important; background-origin: initial !important; border-bottom-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-left-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; border-right-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 1px; border-top-color: rgb(153, 153, 153); border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 500px; padding-bottom: 9px; padding-left: 9px; padding-right: 9px; padding-top: 9px;" title="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on more exciting news, I had my first guest blog post EVER on the awesome &lt;a href="http://abs-nottooshabby.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Picture A Day&lt;/a&gt; blog by the lovely Abby. In my cloud of self-blog exhile, I completely overlooked the dates as to when my post was put up so here is a belated reminder to check it out! (How awful is it that I waited a whole week!?) The content is on traveling tips and tricks, so if you're getting ready for an adevnture, just coming back from one, or would like to see how my first guest post turned out, then please head on over to check it out by clicking &lt;a href="http://abs-nottooshabby.blogspot.com/2011/07/eternally-fashionably-late-packing-for.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Then, stay a while and look through Abby's blog because it is filled with wonderful pictures and all around awesome-ness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&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/6608369378711881795-3616770592486287629?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3616770592486287629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3616770592486287629&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3616770592486287629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3616770592486287629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-first-foray-into-guest-blogging.html' title='My First Foray Into Guest Blogging'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1390831673351787978</id><published>2011-07-26T10:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T23:41:17.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mike!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;Today is my big brother's twenty-fifth birthday: he's a quarter century old! I just want to give him a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; Happy Birthday wish and the best of luck with these next three days on his exams. I can't wait for the cake tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy 25th Birthday Mike!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1390831673351787978?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1390831673351787978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1390831673351787978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-mike.html' title='Happy Birthday Mike!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-876499085709844688</id><published>2011-07-23T13:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:03:15.697-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Back To Black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amy Winehouse - Back To Black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/TJAfLE39ZZ8/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJAfLE39ZZ8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TJAfLE39ZZ8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;R.I.P. Ms. Winehouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-876499085709844688?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/876499085709844688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/876499085709844688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/back-to-black.html' title='Back To Black'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7715804190216005882</id><published>2011-07-19T20:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T14:15:49.391-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>It All Ends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time I heard of Harry Potter. I was in fourth grade, standing in line with my fellow fourth graders to go down to lunch when the classmate in front of me started talking about a book called Harry Potter. I thought it was a funny title to be named as it sounded like Hairy Potter and assumed that it was about a boy with a lot of hair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="GOLD-DUST WOMAN photo | Emma Watson" height="580" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2011/stylewatch/gallery/emma-watson/emma-watson-290.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo Credit: &lt;i&gt;People.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time I laid my hands on the books. There were presents underneath our tree for Christmas and three of them were wrapped with the edges ripping (probably from me trying to get a peak of what kind of gifts I were getting that year.) I noticed that they were books and was excited as I was and still am quite the book worm. I opened them on Christmas morning and was delighted to get the first three books and proceed to read the first chapter of the second one first because I couldn't figure out how they were labeled. I then discovered the numbers on the spine and read all three in numerical order. I lost count of re-reading those books at 13 and that was when I was twelve years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="THAT'S A WRAP photo | Daniel Radcliffe, Emma Watson, Rupert Grint" height="580" src="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2011/specials/yearend/startracks/daniel-radcliffe-435.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="435" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo Credit: &lt;i&gt;People.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img2.timeinc.net/people/i/2011/news/emma-watson-300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I remember the first time I saw the first movie. I was in sixth grade and went with my mom, sister, best friend at the time and her mom. We got in a little bit late and missed all of the previews. As we entered the theater, I looked up at the huge screen looming over me and saw an owl perched on a sign that read "Private Drive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUlnCiENgpQ/TiYncPTvZmI/AAAAAAAACCs/BIEcQpaWxvk/s1600/photo%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUlnCiENgpQ/TiYncPTvZmI/AAAAAAAACCs/BIEcQpaWxvk/s400/photo%25285%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I can say that I remember the first time I saw the last movie in Harry Potter saga. I was on my way to meet up with friends on late Thursday evening to catch the midnight premier (12:35 actually as the earlier shows were all sold out) and got into a minor fender bender a couple of exits before I needed to get off. I was totally fine as was the other driver and my car was in perfect condition minus the fact that my driver's side mirror was swiped off and dangling on the side of my door due to it getting swiped. I got lucky in the sense that I was okay and that, for the most part, the car was fine, but I was so annoyed and upset that I couldn't see my beloved franchise coming to an end - my dad told me to come straight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7360147&amp;amp;id=513234021" id="myphotolink" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img id="myphoto" src="http://a6.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/261203_10150230663069022_513234021_7306579_2178367_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally saw it on Sunday evening and I must say that I loved it! Everything from the acting, the scenes, the humor, and the sentiments, all of it. I, as well as all people my age, grew up with the three characters on screen and to see it wrap up beautifully was one of the most satisfying feelings. It was a two hour movie but it felt like it went by too quickly My only complaints was that they should have had a slightly better recap as I didn't get to watch Part 1 before I saw Part 2 and, while I know it wasn't in the book, I would have loved a better montage of the previous movies showing them growing up. Also, *spoiler alert!* while it was funny to watch Voldemort uncomfortably hug Draco towards the end of the movie, it didn't fit in with Voldemort's evil character and, though I got a good laugh, I felt they could have left that out. Other than that, it was all love, love, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/3V7xjXPigMA/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3V7xjXPigMA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3V7xjXPigMA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, July 11, they held the premier in Lincoln Center, and while I knew that I wouldn't get anywhere close to the red carpet due to the massive amounts of fans waiting, I thought I needed to go, just to say that I was there and that I was a part of it. So after I got out of my internship at 4:00pm, I took the subway over to the west side with my fellow intern, and got to the place around 4:45pm, with celebrities due to arrive at 5:00pm. On a fluke whim, we went to the back of the theater where we had an awesome but distant view of the red carpet. I was going to see my favorite actors! Lo and behold, on sheer luck and good fortune, the police guards decided to take down the barrier and let us move closer to the red carpet. I was mere feet away from where they would stand and hopefully give autographs. Long story short, I got some great pictures (from my cell phone which makes them a bit blurry when increased in size), awesome videos, and autographs of Emma Watson, Rupert Grint, and Tom Felton in my Harry Potter book. It wasn't the seventh book as I brought the fifth one because I was re-reading it, but at least I got them in the cover! They rushed Daniel Radcliffe passed us and and Mathew Lewis was giving out very few autographs so I unfortunately missed his. Rupert was &lt;i&gt;such a nice guy&lt;/i&gt; - he was taking pictures and trying to the best of his ability to get everyone's merchandise signed while Emma was nice but seemed a bit overwhelmed and was not as warm and friendly as Rupert. I still love her though! I also saw a bunch of other celebrities, as seen with the Sarah Jessica Parker shot above!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7360147&amp;amp;id=513234021" id="myphotolink" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" id="myphoto" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/268951_10150236930619022_513234021_7360147_4582628_n.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7306582&amp;amp;id=513234021" id="myphotolink" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" id="myphoto" src="http://a3.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/262177_10150230663159022_513234021_7306582_6302279_n.jpg" width="416" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7306582&amp;amp;id=513234021" id="myphotolink" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="720" id="myphoto" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/267698_10150230663134022_513234021_7306581_1358900_n.jpg" width="464" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mischief Managed!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All Photos:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By me except where credited&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Video from Youtube&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&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/6608369378711881795-7715804190216005882?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7715804190216005882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7715804190216005882&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7715804190216005882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7715804190216005882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-all-ends.html' title='It All Ends'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CUlnCiENgpQ/TiYncPTvZmI/AAAAAAAACCs/BIEcQpaWxvk/s72-c/photo%25285%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3844132167559017060</id><published>2011-07-15T21:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T21:56:25.622-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Harry Potter: One Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/zbCKxwwxwik/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zbCKxwwxwik&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zbCKxwwxwik&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3844132167559017060?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3844132167559017060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3844132167559017060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/it-all-ends_19.html' title='Harry Potter: One Word'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5828354293754072951</id><published>2011-07-14T17:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T17:32:53.176-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><title type='text'>Linguini With Shrimp In Garlic And Oil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I30pvGARn6U/Th9ez6DMLmI/AAAAAAAACB8/JPmt1vHijZ8/s1600/Beachdelete+116-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I30pvGARn6U/Th9ez6DMLmI/AAAAAAAACB8/JPmt1vHijZ8/s640/Beachdelete+116-1.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The other night, after a full day of shopping, I wanted to prepare a quick and easy dinner, partially to give my mom a break, and partially because I want to continue cooking after a semester of taking classes. I'll admit that I have been slacking when it comes to standing in front of a stove, so I have been trying to seize any given moments when I can test out different recipes in the kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9nsfvtAmoA/Th9ew4_2XgI/AAAAAAAACBw/A43ObWsJXxs/s1600/Beachdelete+109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q9nsfvtAmoA/Th9ew4_2XgI/AAAAAAAACBw/A43ObWsJXxs/s640/Beachdelete+109.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LluQL2aHzCY/Th9ex1IleII/AAAAAAAACB0/U85otGsQXAw/s1600/Beachdelete+114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LluQL2aHzCY/Th9ex1IleII/AAAAAAAACB0/U85otGsQXAw/s640/Beachdelete+114.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVWwFDhPai8/Th9e2GJrD0I/AAAAAAAACCE/RjlHw8hE1io/s1600/Beachdelete+121.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vVWwFDhPai8/Th9e2GJrD0I/AAAAAAAACCE/RjlHw8hE1io/s640/Beachdelete+121.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7mTJQUr1hU/Th9e0xAbRpI/AAAAAAAACCA/cn-ZXCAZ6E4/s1600/Beachdelete+117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n7mTJQUr1hU/Th9e0xAbRpI/AAAAAAAACCA/cn-ZXCAZ6E4/s640/Beachdelete+117.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJC81poXxfw/Th9e3eNx4vI/AAAAAAAACCI/7YuqJ_wYu14/s1600/Beachdelete+128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJC81poXxfw/Th9e3eNx4vI/AAAAAAAACCI/7YuqJ_wYu14/s640/Beachdelete+128.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVyi4yosFGc/Th9e4p_4z6I/AAAAAAAACCM/e-IQ_-X7oiQ/s1600/Beachdelete+129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PVyi4yosFGc/Th9e4p_4z6I/AAAAAAAACCM/e-IQ_-X7oiQ/s640/Beachdelete+129.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The one I tried for this particular dinner was very simple and easy and took mere minutes to prepare. I washed the pre-cleaned shrimp and sauteed them with peeled garlic, boiled the linguine, and threw everything together. While I didn't follow any particular recipe, but merely did what my mom directed me to do, here is a &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/giada-de-laurentiis/linguine-with-shrimp-and-lemon-oil-recipe/index.html"&gt;simple recipe&lt;/a&gt; that I found that is identical to my dish. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lrihH2NBjCg/Th9e9szMVCI/AAAAAAAACCY/MKn8P2xese4/s1600/Beachdelete+138.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lrihH2NBjCg/Th9e9szMVCI/AAAAAAAACCY/MKn8P2xese4/s640/Beachdelete+138.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHXmwdyfHTo/Th9e7oaPYwI/AAAAAAAACCU/1KSc63kDDIc/s1600/Beachdelete+137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aHXmwdyfHTo/Th9e7oaPYwI/AAAAAAAACCU/1KSc63kDDIc/s640/Beachdelete+137.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Is anyone seeing the midnight premier of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2 tonight? I am and couldn't be more excited! I also went to the red carpet premier on Monday and have some &lt;i&gt;very awesome&lt;/i&gt; pictures to share with everyone tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5828354293754072951?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/5828354293754072951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=5828354293754072951&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5828354293754072951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5828354293754072951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/linguini-with-shrimp-in-garlic-and-oil.html' title='Linguini With Shrimp In Garlic And Oil'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I30pvGARn6U/Th9ez6DMLmI/AAAAAAAACB8/JPmt1vHijZ8/s72-c/Beachdelete+116-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1671901930522526551</id><published>2011-07-11T10:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T10:52:48.754-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><title type='text'>Obvi-Lux</title><content type='html'>Hello Loves, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22EjHuK3dzY/ThsOC-_vwHI/AAAAAAAACBo/gGN48kzxqaw/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-11+at+10.51.20+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22EjHuK3dzY/ThsOC-_vwHI/AAAAAAAACBo/gGN48kzxqaw/s400/Screen+shot+2011-07-11+at+10.51.20+AM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was recently contacted by the people behind a new site called &lt;a href="http://www.obvilux.com/"&gt;ObviLux&lt;/a&gt;  (obvious + luxuries.) The site is described as a "social shopping  community that helps people find, save, and share clothing and beauty  products. It was created by a group of design students in San Francisco  who want to make online shopping and sharing easier for us."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YejYwAbLqOQ/ThsL_hYiKDI/AAAAAAAACBk/ZPN71EprXCI/s1600/Screen+shot+2011-07-11+at+10.42.22+AM.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YejYwAbLqOQ/ThsL_hYiKDI/AAAAAAAACBk/ZPN71EprXCI/s400/Screen+shot+2011-07-11+at+10.42.22+AM.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What  I personally like about the site is how I am able to organize  various types of clothing, group it into different style sections, and see everything in one given space. It is a great place for me to  see what clothes and beauty items are out there and for me to keep track  of them in their own individual folders. While I prefer in-store  shopping over online shopping, being a part of ObviLux helps keep ideas  of the styles that I'm into at the moment and want to buy fresh in the forefront of my mind. I  have just started Luxing, but you can join and follow my page &lt;a href="http://www.obvilux.com/eternallysteph/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1671901930522526551?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/1671901930522526551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=1671901930522526551&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1671901930522526551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1671901930522526551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/obvi-lux.html' title='Obvi-Lux'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-22EjHuK3dzY/ThsOC-_vwHI/AAAAAAAACBo/gGN48kzxqaw/s72-c/Screen+shot+2011-07-11+at+10.51.20+AM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8072751104016035964</id><published>2011-07-07T21:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T21:24:46.131-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>Poolside On The Fourth</title><content type='html'>Hello Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4uKOYvrmXH4/ThZao9hQY5I/AAAAAAAACBM/oBPN7f_36z8/s1600/Beachdelete+157.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4uKOYvrmXH4/ThZao9hQY5I/AAAAAAAACBM/oBPN7f_36z8/s640/Beachdelete+157.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I had some really fun plans to go up to Cape Cod, Massachusetts to reconnect with all of the new friends that I made in Florence and bask in the sun on a sandy beach, preferably with a cocktail in my hand. Unfortunately, plans got canceled (which has been happening quite a lot these past few weeks..grr!!) but luckily we moved them over to next weekend of the 15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OeLEYcH1-3Q/ThZalELVH5I/AAAAAAAACA8/Nz213h5XblQ/s1600/Beachdelete+141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OeLEYcH1-3Q/ThZalELVH5I/AAAAAAAACA8/Nz213h5XblQ/s640/Beachdelete+141.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqe-w3DY4VA/ThZal6Lzp3I/AAAAAAAACBA/ZJ7KZWyzcu8/s1600/Beachdelete+144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqe-w3DY4VA/ThZal6Lzp3I/AAAAAAAACBA/ZJ7KZWyzcu8/s640/Beachdelete+144.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsfQLoLSqvQ/ThZam1hTIgI/AAAAAAAACBE/8c2DW_2h90E/s1600/Beachdelete+146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MsfQLoLSqvQ/ThZam1hTIgI/AAAAAAAACBE/8c2DW_2h90E/s640/Beachdelete+146.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still had a pretty relaxing, albeit uneventful weekend, that was filled with party planning, babysitting, shopping, and reading. On Monday, for the Fourth of July, my family and I, minus Michael who is busy studying for his Bar exam in Boston, went to visit my aunt and my cousin and took a gander over to the pool she joined. It was a lot of fun! My cousin as adorable as he is, always cries whenever he sees me so I'm determined to make him like me! I played with him for a bit in the kiddie pool and pushed him on the swings, so he warmed up a bit, but still was not the happiest camper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSTXR2pIs_Y/ThZaqrUPbpI/AAAAAAAACBU/frKxCyWFGPI/s1600/Beachdelete+166.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KSTXR2pIs_Y/ThZaqrUPbpI/AAAAAAAACBU/frKxCyWFGPI/s640/Beachdelete+166.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Shirt&lt;/b&gt;: (DKNY); &lt;b&gt;Shorts&lt;/b&gt;: (The Gap); &lt;b&gt;Flip Flops&lt;/b&gt;: (Old Navy); &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bag&lt;/b&gt;: (Gifted); &lt;b&gt;Hat&lt;/b&gt;: (Nine West); &lt;b&gt;Sunglasses&lt;/b&gt;: (Betsey Johnson); &lt;b&gt;Necklace&lt;/b&gt;: (Swapped)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O8fhqb6iyfI/ThZask2qJvI/AAAAAAAACBc/SVPiECQQgSI/s1600/Beachdelete+170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O8fhqb6iyfI/ThZask2qJvI/AAAAAAAACBc/SVPiECQQgSI/s640/Beachdelete+170.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After swimming with my mom and sister for a bit, we joined my dad and aunt back at the chairs and laid out in the sun for a bit. When we went back to my aunt's house, I took a quick shower to feel clean again and ate a cheeseburger and some fries. Very American of me, I know. After we got back to our house, we went across the street to my OTHER aunt/uncle and my cousins (they're both older than I am and thankfully don't cry when I am near them) and watched some fireworks from their back porch. Sure, fireworks are illegal in the state of New York, but that sure doesn't stop people in our neighborhood from buying them and setting them off. Pure entertainment for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHE4wBstFWE/ThZapkagGxI/AAAAAAAACBQ/XrJMP8HIACE/s1600/Beachdelete+164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MHE4wBstFWE/ThZapkagGxI/AAAAAAAACBQ/XrJMP8HIACE/s640/Beachdelete+164.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hope you all had a wonderfully fun holiday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell me, what were your plans on such a festive day?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8072751104016035964?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8072751104016035964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8072751104016035964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8072751104016035964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8072751104016035964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/poolside-on-fourth.html' title='Poolside On The Fourth'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4uKOYvrmXH4/ThZao9hQY5I/AAAAAAAACBM/oBPN7f_36z8/s72-c/Beachdelete+157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2840502431460437248</id><published>2011-07-04T11:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T10:05:55.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy Fourth of July!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-S6IJLGKdU/ThW9DmesAnI/AAAAAAAACA4/RBktvPeSFlo/s1600/5889055716_3be47abcea_o.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-S6IJLGKdU/ThW9DmesAnI/AAAAAAAACA4/RBktvPeSFlo/s640/5889055716_3be47abcea_o.png" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope everyone has a &lt;b&gt;wonderful, fun, and exciting&lt;/b&gt; day! I can't wait to relax by the pool, see some fireworks, and eat some delicious BBQ food. Summer is in full swing and I am loving it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n1W9IEFdoz4/ThW9C_ScHcI/AAAAAAAACA0/N5oi-DNbwB8/s1600/5889532182_70fa305286_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n1W9IEFdoz4/ThW9C_ScHcI/AAAAAAAACA0/N5oi-DNbwB8/s400/5889532182_70fa305286_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Photo Source&lt;/u&gt;: Apartment34.bogspot.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2840502431460437248?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2840502431460437248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2840502431460437248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-fourth-of-july.html' title='Happy Fourth of July!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-S6IJLGKdU/ThW9DmesAnI/AAAAAAAACA4/RBktvPeSFlo/s72-c/5889055716_3be47abcea_o.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7721315360974706825</id><published>2011-06-29T09:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T09:44:19.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Planning Difficulties and Biscotti Con Noci</title><content type='html'>Hello Lovelies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever tried to plan a party and find that the menu is set perfectly, the decorations are easily accessible (and include some fun DIY projects) only to find that the guest list is the problem? I am trying to plan a small backyard BBQ, but find that the guests are having trouble coming - a lot of their reasons are legit, (work, family engagements, etc.) but some people don't answer and it can be frustrating trying to plan things and having everything in order except the most crucial piece - the guests! Anyways, I'm keeping my hopes up that everything will fall into place and have started preparing some things that I plan on cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kps6dnne944/TgqKfRF5g7I/AAAAAAAACAQ/wGkGwhbR-6w/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kps6dnne944/TgqKfRF5g7I/AAAAAAAACAQ/wGkGwhbR-6w/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+044.JPG" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnF-b9WAUhg/TgqKgkNKiMI/AAAAAAAACAU/GrdGAOJK_iE/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+048.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnF-b9WAUhg/TgqKgkNKiMI/AAAAAAAACAU/GrdGAOJK_iE/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+048.JPG" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burgers and hot dogs are a cinch, so I decided I would start trying out the most crucial of crucial aspects to any get-together: the desert. My sister is known for making chocolate chip cookies and my mom for her biscotti cookies so I am going to try and put a spin on both - chocolate chip biscotti cookies. I plan on making half of the cookies plain and half with chocolate chips. If I get ambitious, I might even dip them in melted chocolate and let them cool for a crunchy topping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cx9IneN1qvs/TgqKh9EmJBI/AAAAAAAACAY/yX48SuVARLU/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cx9IneN1qvs/TgqKh9EmJBI/AAAAAAAACAY/yX48SuVARLU/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+060.JPG" width="404" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zKy8bKMPfs/TgqKi-6BlpI/AAAAAAAACAc/mL-1e7C1Zsc/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zKy8bKMPfs/TgqKi-6BlpI/AAAAAAAACAc/mL-1e7C1Zsc/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+067.JPG" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUrfxWhbo5E/TgqKkYzdtLI/AAAAAAAACAg/xwjDclI_Bpc/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUrfxWhbo5E/TgqKkYzdtLI/AAAAAAAACAg/xwjDclI_Bpc/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+068.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Mom's recipe for &lt;b&gt;Biscotti Con Noci&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 and 3/4&amp;nbsp; sticks of butter (melted)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 and 1/2 cup of sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 cups of flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 and 1/2 tsp of baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;chocolate chips, walnuts (optional)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mix the sugar and eggs together. Add in the flour, butter, baking powder, and toppings and mix all together. Make long strips of the dough, making sure that they stick together. Place in a greased pan or on parchment paper and cook in oven at 375 degrees until slightly brown. Remove and cut in strips, Place back on the pan, place in the oven, and cook until golden brown. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KDwG0TxCASw/TgqKnl8O0KI/AAAAAAAACAs/m3VjK9ibKyA/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KDwG0TxCASw/TgqKnl8O0KI/AAAAAAAACAs/m3VjK9ibKyA/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+087.JPG" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CjBuAOKSqzs/TgqKl3TepXI/AAAAAAAACAk/mhpbrJwyH7E/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CjBuAOKSqzs/TgqKl3TepXI/AAAAAAAACAk/mhpbrJwyH7E/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+070.JPG" width="492" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PC4P5PfggVQ/TgqKokz20bI/AAAAAAAACAw/cNO0JpJ1RlU/s1600/Birds+ad+biscotti+090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PC4P5PfggVQ/TgqKokz20bI/AAAAAAAACAw/cNO0JpJ1RlU/s640/Birds+ad+biscotti+090.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These cookies are one of many deserts that I am going to try and create for the backyard BBQ bash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Happy Wednesday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7721315360974706825?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7721315360974706825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7721315360974706825&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7721315360974706825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7721315360974706825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/planning-difficulties-and-biscotti-con.html' title='Planning Difficulties and Biscotti Con Noci'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kps6dnne944/TgqKfRF5g7I/AAAAAAAACAQ/wGkGwhbR-6w/s72-c/Birds+ad+biscotti+044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2564051295113965989</id><published>2011-06-28T22:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:34:01.602-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Ready To Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Panic! At The Disco - Ready To Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/0xDf-_8KvGM?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2564051295113965989?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2564051295113965989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2564051295113965989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/ready-to-go.html' title='Ready To Go'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/0xDf-_8KvGM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7804694244009106727</id><published>2011-06-24T14:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T01:20:12.821-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Curioser and Curioser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello Lovelies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how fast this past week has flown! The days literally rushed past me and before I knew it, Friday is here (not that I'm complaining. hehe) But seriously, can anyone really believe that June is almost done with? I always felt like the summers go so quickly but man, time is just slipping on by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PsveeR4e8d0/TgVtZM9nrDI/AAAAAAAACAI/ksKYCu-xoHU/s1600/June+24+2011+436.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PsveeR4e8d0/TgVtZM9nrDI/AAAAAAAACAI/ksKYCu-xoHU/s640/June+24+2011+436.JPG" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Blazer&lt;/b&gt;: (Larry Levine); &lt;b&gt;Tank&lt;/b&gt;: (Old Navy); &lt;b&gt;Jeans&lt;/b&gt;: (Calvin Klein);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shoes&lt;/b&gt;: (Burlington); &lt;b&gt;Bag&lt;/b&gt;: (Florence Leather Market)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I guess what made this week feel like it went so quickly was that it was jam packed with long days. Monday and Tuesday, I had jury duty and I must admit that it wasn't as bad as everyone was making it out to be. I brought my good old friend, Mr. Harry Potter with me and read the entire time for both days. I'm re-reading the series (you can check out my summer &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-2011-book-list.html"&gt;book list here&lt;/a&gt; which, I'm proud to say, I'm breezing through) Yes, I did lug the fourth book, which was not only hard cover but just happens to be the largest in the series, all the way to the Court House and back. Wednesday and Thursday are when I have my internship and while Wednesday was a little slow, Thursday was packed to the brim with things that I needed to get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Locu6fuDsSs/TgVtXtreIHI/AAAAAAAAB_8/-G1fHT3LZs8/s1600/June+24+2011+431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Locu6fuDsSs/TgVtXtreIHI/AAAAAAAAB_8/-G1fHT3LZs8/s640/June+24+2011+431.JPG" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1AWXKOZcgo0/TgVtYnMXEsI/AAAAAAAACAE/LEfVwQUZkq8/s1600/June+24+2011+433.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1AWXKOZcgo0/TgVtYnMXEsI/AAAAAAAACAE/LEfVwQUZkq8/s640/June+24+2011+433.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zP-uhruaunk/TgVtYIaw5TI/AAAAAAAACAA/dPIegCtvpYE/s1600/June+24+2011+432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zP-uhruaunk/TgVtYIaw5TI/AAAAAAAACAA/dPIegCtvpYE/s640/June+24+2011+432.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This weekend has a lot more fun things stored for me: bowling with some old friends, having my entire extended family over for a summer BBQ and &lt;a href="http://www.bikramyoganyc.com/default.htm"&gt;bikram yoga&lt;/a&gt;. Next week is even busier with work, babysitting, and planning for a Fourth of July weekend in Cape Cod! I snapped a couple of pictures of the outfits that I wore to my internship the past couple of days, so I will post those, as well as any worthy recaps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have an Awesome Weekend!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7804694244009106727?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7804694244009106727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7804694244009106727&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7804694244009106727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7804694244009106727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/curioser-and-curioser.html' title='Curioser and Curioser...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PsveeR4e8d0/TgVtZM9nrDI/AAAAAAAACAI/ksKYCu-xoHU/s72-c/June+24+2011+436.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3517495028469895747</id><published>2011-06-20T22:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:02:06.400-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>Genuine</title><content type='html'>Hi Lovelies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6Dw5GrfpAE/TfvW2KnN1GI/AAAAAAAAB_k/6JmpYoNy7QA/s1600/Florence+7+332-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6Dw5GrfpAE/TfvW2KnN1GI/AAAAAAAAB_k/6JmpYoNy7QA/s640/Florence+7+332-1.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This bag was featured on a &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-bug.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;,  but I realized that I never gave it the attention it fully deserves. I  purchased this bag in the San Lorenzo leather market on one of the last  couple of days during my stay in Italy and I absolutely love it. It is  genuine leather and buttery soft. It's is big enough to hold all of my essential stuff, a  book or two (to read on the train going to work,) plus a couple of odds  and ends items yet, at times, it's actually too big - it does take me a  while to find my keys and phone when I'm in a rush. I have a lot of black bags at home (granted, they  aren't real leather) so I wanted to go for a different color. What was  most important for me, however, is that the bag should be a classic  staple that I would wear season after season. This Italian leather one  will see me for many summer's to come as well as helping me transition  from summer to fall and spring to summer.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ke9zuqWyOY/TfvU4E49YZI/AAAAAAAAB_U/D56L1BAJsm0/s1600/Florence+7+350.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ke9zuqWyOY/TfvU4E49YZI/AAAAAAAAB_U/D56L1BAJsm0/s640/Florence+7+350.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2C-eIgZEpPA/TfvU5safDAI/AAAAAAAAB_c/qMKkFMdFYJE/s1600/Florence+7+352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2C-eIgZEpPA/TfvU5safDAI/AAAAAAAAB_c/qMKkFMdFYJE/s640/Florence+7+352.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoUCopdffks/TfvU6v7MMII/AAAAAAAAB_g/a1laiqK-XkQ/s1600/Florence+7+354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KoUCopdffks/TfvU6v7MMII/AAAAAAAAB_g/a1laiqK-XkQ/s640/Florence+7+354.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wishing you all a very lovely day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3517495028469895747?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3517495028469895747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3517495028469895747&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3517495028469895747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3517495028469895747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/genuine.html' title='Genuine'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x6Dw5GrfpAE/TfvW2KnN1GI/AAAAAAAAB_k/6JmpYoNy7QA/s72-c/Florence+7+332-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3129226033683547218</id><published>2011-06-17T20:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T23:06:31.490-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Birthday Lady</title><content type='html'>Hello Loves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MDZZou3J9CY/Tfv0uecGq8I/AAAAAAAAB_s/5l0SbApN980/s1600/deleteme+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MDZZou3J9CY/Tfv0uecGq8I/AAAAAAAAB_s/5l0SbApN980/s640/deleteme+005.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, another birthday has come and gone and it's a whole year's wait until the next one. But this year, I feel, is going to be a good one! One of the things I'm most excited about is moving into a new house for my senior year and living with my best friends (two of whom got engaged in March!) I can't wait to decorate and show you the before and after pictures on here. This summer is also shaping up to be a fun one as I have several get togethers planned and have a pretty awesome internship with really nice people. I'm still working on that whole getting-paid-this-summer deal and panic is slowly starting to set in but if nothing comes my way, I'll just work overtime all of next year. Bad thoughts get me nowhere so I try to remain optimistic and think of potential solutions to any problems. It does have a calming effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-5xVNoc8Us/Tfv0tV2GB9I/AAAAAAAAB_o/VUrs5rxJ5qs/s1600/deleteme+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B-5xVNoc8Us/Tfv0tV2GB9I/AAAAAAAAB_o/VUrs5rxJ5qs/s640/deleteme+004.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Tank &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Skirt&lt;/b&gt;: (Old Navy); &lt;b&gt;Heels&lt;/b&gt;: (Unlabeled)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCzeGhdhsJY/Tfv0vSQ7qRI/AAAAAAAAB_w/6iuMbgIbAQ0/s1600/deleteme+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCzeGhdhsJY/Tfv0vSQ7qRI/AAAAAAAAB_w/6iuMbgIbAQ0/s640/deleteme+008.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As soon as I went into the office of my internship, all of my new co-workers were wishing me happy birthday. My supervisor sent out an email to everyone with the day's agenda and wished me a happy birthday on the bottom, so everyone knew that today was the big 2-1. I also got a bunch of birthday text messages from my friends which always makes me smile :) For lunch, all of the interns and a couple of directors went to this restaurant, &lt;a href="http://www.pershingsquare.com/"&gt;Perishing Square&lt;/a&gt;, right across from Grand Central Terminal and had a fabulous lunch! The best part was at the end when we all picked desserts to share, and the one I picked came out with a candle. Everyone sang Happy Birthday and I couldn't stop blushing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ht6gAhhXyrQ/Tfv0wIRjF2I/AAAAAAAAB_0/T-ZIjMlsSYY/s1600/deleteme+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ht6gAhhXyrQ/Tfv0wIRjF2I/AAAAAAAAB_0/T-ZIjMlsSYY/s640/deleteme+009.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fUxWbajk_P8/Tfv0xHze9RI/AAAAAAAAB_4/dasBTAfytLc/s1600/deleteme+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fUxWbajk_P8/Tfv0xHze9RI/AAAAAAAAB_4/dasBTAfytLc/s640/deleteme+023.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner that night, my family and I went to Bronxville for a yummy Mexican dinner. I ordered my first alcoholic drink and was expecting to get carded but didn't. So bummed! Haha! I'll admit it was weird to have a drink sitting next to my parents, but now that I'm of age, I can do it at any family gathering and not get the warning death glance from my mother to put it down. This time last year, I was waiting until it was my birthday again, but right now, I'm content with having the year drag by as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wishing you all a lovely day!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3129226033683547218?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3129226033683547218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3129226033683547218&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3129226033683547218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3129226033683547218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-lady.html' title='Birthday Lady'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MDZZou3J9CY/Tfv0uecGq8I/AAAAAAAAB_s/5l0SbApN980/s72-c/deleteme+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7354659047002147832</id><published>2011-06-15T11:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T11:23:54.912-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Twenty-One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jf_k0SgbETc/TeMQ1cePGNI/AAAAAAAACxE/8MFfcGl8U80/s1600/tumblr_kyt40k7Snq1qzwaddo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jf_k0SgbETc/TeMQ1cePGNI/AAAAAAAACxE/8MFfcGl8U80/s400/tumblr_kyt40k7Snq1qzwaddo1_500_large.jpg" width="308" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the big day - my birthday! I am Twenty-One and although I have been legal for three years now, twenty-one seems &lt;i&gt;a bit&lt;/i&gt; more important. I am super excited for the year that lays ahead of me and will post tomorrow about tonight's festivities. While a lot of people have huge blowouts on their twenty-first birthday, I am going to celebrate quietly with my family and get my first legally purchased drink. The birthday celebration with all of my friends will probably happen later in the summer, seeing as how a Wednesday night is tricky to get people together and the fact that the next couple of weekends are booked solid with other events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7354659047002147832?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7354659047002147832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7354659047002147832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/twenty-one.html' title='Twenty-One'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jf_k0SgbETc/TeMQ1cePGNI/AAAAAAAACxE/8MFfcGl8U80/s72-c/tumblr_kyt40k7Snq1qzwaddo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7345351115169927102</id><published>2011-06-13T19:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T19:37:16.708-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><title type='text'>June Bug</title><content type='html'>Hello Lovelies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7R095xCriqQ/Te1buAgWGJI/AAAAAAAAB_I/2KDhVh3OpjE/s1600/DSC03985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7R095xCriqQ/Te1buAgWGJI/AAAAAAAAB_I/2KDhVh3OpjE/s400/DSC03985.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah June, my favorite month of the whole year, not just because it is my birthday month, nor is it that school is out and that summer has just begun. I can't exactly describe what it is about June that makes me tinge with happiness but I always feel like I'm on cloud nine. Maybe it's the fact that we open all of the windows in our house to circulate fresh air into the rooms or that I can go in the backyard and bask in the sunlight on my grassy green yard. All I see within the next couple of weeks leading into the rest of the summer is fresh fruit salads, BBQs, family dinners on the backyard porch, long days to read pages and pages of novels, hanging out with old and new friends, beaches, and even perhaps a small road trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLnaJp1CETc/Te1btHAyLqI/AAAAAAAAB_E/7aeRih6Jar4/s1600/DSC03978.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YLnaJp1CETc/Te1btHAyLqI/AAAAAAAAB_E/7aeRih6Jar4/s640/DSC03978.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Blouse&lt;/b&gt;: (H&amp;amp;M);&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Jeans&lt;/b&gt;: (Sevens);&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Sandals&lt;/b&gt;: (Steve Madden);&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Bag&lt;/b&gt;: (Florence Leather Market); &lt;b&gt;Thu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;mb Ring&lt;/b&gt;: (Swapped); &lt;b&gt;Necklaces&lt;/b&gt;: (Handmade in Kenya Fair Trade)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTunSq282SE/Te1azTOjYFI/AAAAAAAAB-4/QwM_0nRKcHc/s1600/DSC03980.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MTunSq282SE/Te1azTOjYFI/AAAAAAAAB-4/QwM_0nRKcHc/s640/DSC03980.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore this little ensemble the other day when I went to see my sister's a dance competition. It was a warm day but we were in an enclosed auditorium so I tried to balance keeping cool with denim capris and a light blouse. I had a back up jacket tucked in the car, just in case it got too chilly in the auditorium. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RXECoZb7POI/Te1a0KSWSfI/AAAAAAAAB-8/sG7-jNJQtMQ/s1600/DSC03981.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RXECoZb7POI/Te1a0KSWSfI/AAAAAAAAB-8/sG7-jNJQtMQ/s640/DSC03981.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I got these three separate necklaces from my dad when he came home from a business trip in upstate Albany. There was a little craft fair outside his hotel where a table was selling fair trade necklaces in which full proceeds go to Jedanda Modern Handicrafts, an "organization that works with individual artisans throughout central Kenya and helps provide a worldwide market for Kenyan crafts people who no longer can rely on the tourist market for sustainable income." These necklaces were all handmade! For those not familiar, fair trade means that "the artisans are paid a fair price in advance for their products and work in safe working conditions." My dad bought three, the two shorter ones for me and my sister and the longer wrapped one for my mom. While my mom appreciated the thought, it was something that she wouldn't wear and so, she gave it to me. I'll admit that if I were to see it lying on a table, I would have easily overlooked it. However, it seems that when an item is gifted to me, even though I wouldn't initially pick it out for myself, it somehow manages to transform into something that I would wear. And so, while each necklace would have worked on their own, I decided to make it a triple threat and pile them on all together for a quirky, fun vibe that clashed with the flouncy frills of my blouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wishing you all a lovely Monday!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7345351115169927102?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7345351115169927102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7345351115169927102&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7345351115169927102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7345351115169927102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/june-bug.html' title='June Bug'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7R095xCriqQ/Te1buAgWGJI/AAAAAAAAB_I/2KDhVh3OpjE/s72-c/DSC03985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1311466730332972886</id><published>2011-06-10T12:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:48:52.841-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dear 16-Year-Old Me</title><content type='html'>Hello Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_4jgUcxMezM?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The countdown to summer has just begun and the heat in New York is becoming slightly unbearable. Summer is great for all different kinds of reasons, but one negative aspect of the season is the amount of sun exposure that everybody seems to crave. Coming from living a life with very fair skin and a mother who should have invested in a Coppertone stock for all of the sunscreen that we go through, I wanted to dedicate a post about the importance of healthy skin care and how crucial it is to protect your skin from the sun as well as the tanning salons. Please, take a moment to watch the video, and &lt;a href="http://dcmf.ca/"&gt;visit here&lt;/a&gt; for more information about melanoma. It might change your outlook and could even save a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1311466730332972886?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/1311466730332972886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=1311466730332972886&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1311466730332972886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1311466730332972886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/dear-16-year-old-me.html' title='Dear 16-Year-Old Me'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_4jgUcxMezM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4684895126091572652</id><published>2011-06-04T02:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T02:25:30.276-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recipe'/><title type='text'>A Quick Dinner</title><content type='html'>Hello Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted about food in a while. I must say that I expected to be making all of these amazing home-cooked gourmet meals since I came home from Italy, but I must be honest and say that I am uninspired. I'm waiting until I see some great recipe and actually want to go grocery shopping so I can purchase some great produce. Another main reason why I haven't cooked up anything for the past couple of weeks (besides pancakes and pasta) is that I have missed my mom's cooking so much that I need to take advantage of whatever amazing dish she whips out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha4wxEEgCPA/TenPmZtF4HI/AAAAAAAAB-g/nGpm0w358T0/s1600/DSC03986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha4wxEEgCPA/TenPmZtF4HI/AAAAAAAAB-g/nGpm0w358T0/s640/DSC03986.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2YxmEaLQsg/TenPnEShPzI/AAAAAAAAB-k/z_WIOn1nzVQ/s1600/DSC03988.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U2YxmEaLQsg/TenPnEShPzI/AAAAAAAAB-k/z_WIOn1nzVQ/s640/DSC03988.JPG" width="458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U68Q35tAG8g/TenPnjYUpFI/AAAAAAAAB-o/B6QsB2NopCk/s1600/DSC03989.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U68Q35tAG8g/TenPnjYUpFI/AAAAAAAAB-o/B6QsB2NopCk/s640/DSC03989.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as how I miss having photos of food, I thought I would document tonight's simple and oh-so-easy dinner. We just purchased a new grill so my parent's have been taking advantage of the warm weather to throw anything on the grill. tonight was hamburgers. I washed the salad, cut up some orange and red peppers, threw in some chopped almonds, and added a delicious low-fat dressing made from Dijon mustard, oil and vinegar - so simple, so good! My goal this week is to find one simple recipe, make a meal and have it posted by Friday. Maybe, if I don't burn down the kitchen, I'll make it a weekly thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4684895126091572652?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/4684895126091572652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=4684895126091572652&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4684895126091572652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4684895126091572652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/quick-dinner.html' title='A Quick Dinner'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ha4wxEEgCPA/TenPmZtF4HI/AAAAAAAAB-g/nGpm0w358T0/s72-c/DSC03986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2352661687293731988</id><published>2011-06-02T18:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T18:56:58.927-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Big Bang</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rock Mafia - The Big Bang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5etLRgwXmh0?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2352661687293731988?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2352661687293731988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2352661687293731988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/06/big-bang.html' title='The Big Bang'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5etLRgwXmh0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7670699229185270604</id><published>2011-05-30T20:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T23:41:53.517-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boston'/><title type='text'>Boston University Law School - Class of 2011</title><content type='html'>Hello Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZvzK4m83Nk/TeQwm8AniDI/AAAAAAAAB-A/4iN3YDnjy3w/s1600/043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZvzK4m83Nk/TeQwm8AniDI/AAAAAAAAB-A/4iN3YDnjy3w/s640/043.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I have not graduated from law school - I'm still an undergrad, entering the final year of college (tear!) But for those of you who don't know, my brother Michael just completed his three years of law school and has graduated! We're all so proud of him and spent a great weekend enjoying the city. He isn't moving home for the summer so I might take some weekend trips up to visit him and explore the city some more. I really love Boston and am always sad when I leave that I never had time to mosey about the streets. Maybe I'll get to it one weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E5LYb92EqZs/TeQwl0wLQXI/AAAAAAAAB94/0YCIJLp__CQ/s1600/028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E5LYb92EqZs/TeQwl0wLQXI/AAAAAAAAB94/0YCIJLp__CQ/s640/028.JPG" width="474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Coming back from Italy a mere days before, I didn't have time to buy a new dress so I shopped for one in my closet. I picked out this little white number that I last wore for my high school graduation and paired it with a light sweater, wedges and a pop of a light mint blue color in the form of nail polish and a ring. I didn't get a chance to do my nails in the hotel the night before so I snuck painting them during the commencement. My father got annoyed but my mom just urged me to finish it quickly. We were sitting all the way at the top and it wasn't a packed arena, so nobody took notice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MpYfoWG--Es/TeQwoLJgKVI/AAAAAAAAB-I/V9MwmDr4lr0/s1600/080.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MpYfoWG--Es/TeQwoLJgKVI/AAAAAAAAB-I/V9MwmDr4lr0/s640/080.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Sweater&lt;/b&gt;: (Charlotte Russe); &lt;b&gt;Dress&lt;/b&gt;: (American Living); &lt;b&gt;Wedges&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Clutch&lt;/b&gt;: (NY&amp;amp;CO.); &lt;b&gt;Ring&lt;/b&gt;: (Croatian Market); &lt;b&gt;Nail Polish&lt;/b&gt;: (Essie Turquoise and Caicos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TIKcoTHGKQ/TeQwovTV6VI/AAAAAAAAB-M/JLyQkj7demw/s1600/087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TIKcoTHGKQ/TeQwovTV6VI/AAAAAAAAB-M/JLyQkj7demw/s640/087.JPG" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHz0SgMdwGE/TeQwpPLDLCI/AAAAAAAAB-U/0wh-8_9xR-U/s1600/090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cHz0SgMdwGE/TeQwpPLDLCI/AAAAAAAAB-U/0wh-8_9xR-U/s640/090.JPG" width="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsGB1MJiRz8/TeQwp1FmJUI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/aol_ODCC5A0/s1600/093.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsGB1MJiRz8/TeQwp1FmJUI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/aol_ODCC5A0/s640/093.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Also, just out of curiosity, does it bother anyone else when people in the audience scream out a name of the person who is walking on the stage. I understand that you're excited and I was pretty close to screaming out Michael's name, but I just found it so irritating. Especially when the cow bells and the horns came out.What do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pMRD2eJyvTo/TeQwmQm72PI/AAAAAAAAB98/0V0Fl5pYz3k/s1600/033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pMRD2eJyvTo/TeQwmQm72PI/AAAAAAAAB98/0V0Fl5pYz3k/s640/033.JPG" width="494" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7670699229185270604?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7670699229185270604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7670699229185270604&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7670699229185270604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7670699229185270604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/boston-university-law-school-class-of.html' title='Boston University Law School - Class of 2011'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sZvzK4m83Nk/TeQwm8AniDI/AAAAAAAAB-A/4iN3YDnjy3w/s72-c/043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6268357824873871641</id><published>2011-05-27T15:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T01:21:45.910-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Summer 2011 Book List</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Last summer I made a rather long book list but managed to get through only a couple before the summer came to an end. Being a bit of a perfectionist, even when it comes to reading, it irks me to have an incomplete list. I credit my failure due to the fact that I didn't have in my possession some of the books that I aimed to read. I had forgotten about the classic bound books that my mom used to decorate our living room because, as they were decoration, I wasn't allowed to touch them as a kid. Upon rediscovering them, I can now, without fail, read at least one classic hard covered novel a week and alternate them each week with modern paperback novels. Without further ado here is my shorter compiled list of books that I want to read before stifling August gives away to a crisp September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pride and Prejudice&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sense and Sensibility&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sherlock Holmes and the Hound of the Baskervilles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Through the Looking Glass&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Treasure Island&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat Pray Love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(re-read) The Harry Potter series&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Frugalista Files*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/annamarek/3732293662/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" height="270" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lb2sbntRFJ1qztohto1_500.jpg" title="" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;The Frugalista Files&lt;/i&gt; are courtesy of the giveaway I won from the fabulous Erika over at &lt;a href="http://cafefashionista.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cafefashionista.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks Erika!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6268357824873871641?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/6268357824873871641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=6268357824873871641&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6268357824873871641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6268357824873871641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/summer-2011-book-list.html' title='Summer 2011 Book List'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-9080696641639153280</id><published>2011-05-26T16:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:53:50.596-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York City'/><title type='text'>A Bite Of The Big Apple</title><content type='html'>Hello Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been home from Florence for a bit now and while I am ecstatic to be home with my family and friends, I miss living in the magic city horribly! All of the moments that I've shared with the city, some with friends, some by myself, will be the best memories that I can take away from my experience there. But now, I am back in New York! With the warm summer months ahead of me, I am looking forward to sipping cocktails by the beach in Cape Cod where some of my new friends live (legally! I turn 21 in June), interning at a NYC magazine, finding a second job (eh, not so excited about that one), getting ready to move into my new apartment off campus, and reading a lot of books. So, get ready for a terrific summer with me over here at EFL and get ready to soak up the sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://catharinethegreat.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_limksweYha1qzl095o1_500.jpg" title="" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6608369378711881795-9080696641639153280?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/9080696641639153280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=9080696641639153280&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9080696641639153280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/9080696641639153280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/bite-of-big-apple.html' title='A Bite Of The Big Apple'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2160304847815097712</id><published>2011-05-17T23:11:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T23:13:06.196-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>It's T-Shirt Time</title><content type='html'>Ciao Lovelies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing as how it's all of the news, I'm sure most of you are informed that the Jersey Shore cast is filming their fourth season here in Florence. I'll admit that I have mixed views of the show as they do portray young Americans and Italian-Americans in a pretty negative light yet I can't deny how entertaining they are to watch, almost like a train wreck where you just can't look away. So when I got news that they were moving in on my final day in Florence, I sacrificed an hour in the middle of the day to watch them move in. And after our last nice dinner out, with the 6 new best friends that I made, we caught the cast walking around the city and followed them around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LK1N1hW5sgI/TdM4LEg5ZDI/AAAAAAAAB9E/GCBga4cF268/s1600/article-1386779-0C0D3A6200000578-907_634x461.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="396" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LK1N1hW5sgI/TdM4LEg5ZDI/AAAAAAAAB9E/GCBga4cF268/s400/article-1386779-0C0D3A6200000578-907_634x461.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm at the far right, in the middle of speaking. &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://starcasm.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Jersey_Shore_cast_Italy.jpg?ggnoads" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://starcasm.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Jersey_Shore_cast_Italy.jpg?ggnoads" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm to the right of "The Situation's" head, with my friend Kate&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll admit that I felt ashamed that I was caught up in the hysteria but it's a strange force that pulls you in. These people contribute nothing to society except entertainment and it's not even the quality entertainment that actors and singers provide you. Yet, because these people are on T.V. people, myself included, get wrapped in the thrill of being near someone "(in)famous" and will see what they're up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;So what are your thoughts:&lt;/b&gt; Was it ridiculous that I spent several precious hours following the cast around with my group of friends? Can you understand the hysteria not only on reality T.V. stars but celebrities in general? What do you think about the Jersey Shore? Honesty is always appreciated :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2160304847815097712?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/2160304847815097712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=2160304847815097712&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2160304847815097712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2160304847815097712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-t-shirt-time.html' title='It&apos;s T-Shirt Time'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LK1N1hW5sgI/TdM4LEg5ZDI/AAAAAAAAB9E/GCBga4cF268/s72-c/article-1386779-0C0D3A6200000578-907_634x461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6567580578957398595</id><published>2011-05-13T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:03:52.452-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>What I've Learned Thus Far</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With mere days left until I return home to New York, here are some things that I have realized about myself and some discoveries I discovered while studying abroad in the beautiful country of Italy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGolYCiNpDU/TWGhGyR1J1I/AAAAAAAABoI/r3PL6ek21VQ/s1600/travel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGolYCiNpDU/TWGhGyR1J1I/AAAAAAAABoI/r3PL6ek21VQ/s640/travel.jpg" width="502" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;You may think that it can't get worse than your home campus library, but it can. I had to e-mail any files I needed printed and then go to a separate building down the street to wait in line and then print. Awful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love gardens. Borderline obsessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Edit group work projects yourself. (I learned this the hard way) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ha3SP2D1LU/TdX0xBwMy_I/AAAAAAAAB9I/Ksi4BBKmS9M/s1600/tumblr_li5wpo3hS31qzbqbwo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ha3SP2D1LU/TdX0xBwMy_I/AAAAAAAAB9I/Ksi4BBKmS9M/s640/tumblr_li5wpo3hS31qzbqbwo1_500.jpg" width="476" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When going into museums or any building for that matter, always look up. More often than not the ceiling will be painted or decorated.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Invest in a camera that does not take blurry pictures when in motion. I have snapped beautiful pictures in transit and no longer have to run to catch up to my friends if they leave me behind while I stop to take a picture of something awesome. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be a traveler, not a tourist.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try, really try, hard to speak the language. The locals appreciate it more and you will feel more accomplished when they understand and answer you back in their language.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etTM7OEk7ko/TdX1l-dPKQI/AAAAAAAAB9M/2Urdi49YV84/s1600/tumblr_lfk9lnMYJT1qg8trko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-etTM7OEk7ko/TdX1l-dPKQI/AAAAAAAAB9M/2Urdi49YV84/s640/tumblr_lfk9lnMYJT1qg8trko1_500.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plan ahead. Look up times days before leaving and don't book anything until details are concrete. The only exception to that is if you find a great deal and need to book it then. But be wary, as sometimes doing that will cost more in fees if you need to change something.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Create a budget and keep track of finances. Stick with that budget!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If your on the fence about buying something, ask yourself if you are going to regret it if you do/do not buy it. If you know you can't live without it, pick it up. Otherwise, leave it and go get a gelato.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Making lists are the best way to stay organized and see what you need to do and when. They are your ultimate friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Despite what people say, you can wear heels on cobblestone. But be prepared for your friends to leave you as it will take you 10 minutes to walk down the block because your looking down so as to avoid stumbling/ breaking your ankle.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LpqfcVet_bE/TdX39I1FXGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/WewVbR1eDv8/s1600/tumblr_lk62i3caBA1qd6b51o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LpqfcVet_bE/TdX39I1FXGI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/WewVbR1eDv8/s640/tumblr_lk62i3caBA1qd6b51o1_500.jpg" width="460" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep a journal every night. I bought one and wrote in it sporadically and regret not writing every night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bring your camera with you &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;everywhere&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wander during the daytime and get lost. It's how you discover things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rick Steves guidebooks can be your best friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trust your gut instinct. It's usually right.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Any other tips you want to contribute, please leave them in the comment section and I will gladly add them to the above list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6567580578957398595?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/6567580578957398595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=6567580578957398595&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6567580578957398595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6567580578957398595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-ive-learned-thus-far.html' title='What I&apos;ve Learned Thus Far'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bGolYCiNpDU/TWGhGyR1J1I/AAAAAAAABoI/r3PL6ek21VQ/s72-c/travel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2174269809986780592</id><published>2011-05-10T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:02:42.748-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Arriverà</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Modà Featuring Emma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/g1vveTJN8Do?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2174269809986780592?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2174269809986780592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2174269809986780592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/arrivera.html' title='Arriverà'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/g1vveTJN8Do/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5636178394920302444</id><published>2011-05-09T03:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T00:10:52.457-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>The Art Is In The Streets</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kqk-5eQWXU/Tdtc00RnWGI/AAAAAAAAB9k/nHD0zJxZ3Ok/s1600/229027_578936280362_47103040_32689141_2086081_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kqk-5eQWXU/Tdtc00RnWGI/AAAAAAAAB9k/nHD0zJxZ3Ok/s640/229027_578936280362_47103040_32689141_2086081_n.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As part of my final, my ballet class had to perform in our school's end of the semester program entitled, The Art Is In The Streets - a dance recital including the modern, flamenco, and ballet classes followed by a student-run fashion show. I've been in many dance recitals growing up and compete a couple of times for ballroom during the years, but this was my first ballet recital. Yes, at 20 years old, I had completed my first ballet class. It was a great evening and while the choreography was very basic, I was satisfied with my performance and was utterly sad that one of my favorite classes had come to an end. If it fits into my schedule, I just may take Ballet II next semester at Binghamton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6wuiGG7cIc/TdtObPAWKdI/AAAAAAAAB9U/VQ2Y9Ero360/s1600/Paris+Part+2+579.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c6wuiGG7cIc/TdtObPAWKdI/AAAAAAAAB9U/VQ2Y9Ero360/s640/Paris+Part+2+579.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZLoFHB63Yk/Tdtct-w1cTI/AAAAAAAAB9c/Zvl8FqAe7Gw/s1600/250089_578936355212_47103040_32689144_2587283_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WZLoFHB63Yk/Tdtct-w1cTI/AAAAAAAAB9c/Zvl8FqAe7Gw/s640/250089_578936355212_47103040_32689144_2587283_n.jpg" width="454" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qL36gyCJcgU/TdtdOHmW4eI/AAAAAAAAB9s/8xe2PmIfgE4/s640/248122_578936579762_47103040_32689151_3898556_n.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UcQI-V8tj8/TdtdQgSXGRI/AAAAAAAAB9w/vtIGgCoil9E/s1600/230020_578936509902_47103040_32689149_3007907_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9UcQI-V8tj8/TdtdQgSXGRI/AAAAAAAAB9w/vtIGgCoil9E/s640/230020_578936509902_47103040_32689149_3007907_n.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPbMMSjXM1s/TdtOm_U1SHI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/_apmh5-iP40/s1600/Paris+Part+2+580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPbMMSjXM1s/TdtOm_U1SHI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/_apmh5-iP40/s400/Paris+Part+2+580.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Special thanks to Lana for the beautiful photos and for being a such a great supporter by watching me dance, along with our fellow friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5636178394920302444?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/5636178394920302444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=5636178394920302444&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5636178394920302444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5636178394920302444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/art-is-in-streets.html' title='The Art Is In The Streets'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2Kqk-5eQWXU/Tdtc00RnWGI/AAAAAAAAB9k/nHD0zJxZ3Ok/s72-c/229027_578936280362_47103040_32689141_2086081_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4329873376242405381</id><published>2011-05-08T14:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:32:29.170-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>To all of the incredible Mother's out there - have a special and beautiful day. You all deserve it! It's less than a week until I can see my favorite mom ever. I miss and love you so much Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/221631_10150197200972137_72066377136_6896045_239509_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/221631_10150197200972137_72066377136_6896045_239509_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4329873376242405381?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4329873376242405381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4329873376242405381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2004738803871725907</id><published>2011-05-06T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:41:16.956-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>14th Arrondissement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paris, Je T'aime - 14th Arrondissement &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Uyy3RCY27E8?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2004738803871725907?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2004738803871725907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2004738803871725907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/paris-je-taime-14th-arrondissement-eng.html' title='14th Arrondissement'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Uyy3RCY27E8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-14746150266842914</id><published>2011-05-04T06:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:59:31.511-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Passport To Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hello Darlings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npZ0ga48zYo/TchVZ2M0VGI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/PTJhmTkr860/s640/Paris+Part+1+210.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With visions in my head of me flouncing through the side streets of Paris with baguettes and croissants, I went to the train station early in the morning, ready to begin my Parisian adventure. The one problem was that the train leaving to the airport that would get my there on time didn't leave because apparently the first train was at 5:00am instead of the 4:30am train I needed. And so, I missed my flight and had to pay for the next day flight. Instead of watching the Royal Wedding in my hostel, I watched back home in my apartment and moped about for the rest of the day. While I was super bummed and annoyed at the situation, I was so grateful to have friends come over for dinner and help cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3uzfIFJmQg/TchVKQm_7FI/AAAAAAAAB8E/PDFpphLlPQ8/s1600/Paris+Part+1+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y3uzfIFJmQg/TchVKQm_7FI/AAAAAAAAB8E/PDFpphLlPQ8/s640/Paris+Part+1+018.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Macaroons&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l09ME8zsrjA/TchVRK2hCTI/AAAAAAAAB8M/c_PUeFC7KY4/s1600/Paris+Part+1+072.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l09ME8zsrjA/TchVRK2hCTI/AAAAAAAAB8M/c_PUeFC7KY4/s640/Paris+Part+1+072.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov1cMu1-Cos/TchVT4RbsGI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/oJ8hRVhWqBo/s1600/Paris+Part+1+125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ov1cMu1-Cos/TchVT4RbsGI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/oJ8hRVhWqBo/s640/Paris+Part+1+125.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peek-a-boo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yS3wRfKo3w/TchVXbq7DUI/AAAAAAAAB8U/PAqLyNa2obQ/s1600/Paris+Part+1+169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yS3wRfKo3w/TchVXbq7DUI/AAAAAAAAB8U/PAqLyNa2obQ/s640/Paris+Part+1+169.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arc de Triumph&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUOj_UG5tvc/TchVfP9wvzI/AAAAAAAAB8c/f3Yc-H0hO6w/s1600/Paris+Part+1+243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUOj_UG5tvc/TchVfP9wvzI/AAAAAAAAB8c/f3Yc-H0hO6w/s640/Paris+Part+1+243.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRGI3OE2ZiQ/Tclk6VmkVjI/AAAAAAAAB80/eTx25lFPlJc/s1600/Paris+Part+2+108.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRGI3OE2ZiQ/Tclk6VmkVjI/AAAAAAAAB80/eTx25lFPlJc/s640/Paris+Part+2+108.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Medici Fountain&amp;nbsp; in Luxembourg Gardens&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iv9GaUE_X7g/Tclk-DLt2oI/AAAAAAAAB84/9ZZvmoovidk/s1600/Paris+Part+2+141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iv9GaUE_X7g/Tclk-DLt2oI/AAAAAAAAB84/9ZZvmoovidk/s640/Paris+Part+2+141.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2GyCh0FCo/TcllB3Q9zXI/AAAAAAAAB88/59dhXpgtEgY/s1600/Paris+Part+2+189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf2GyCh0FCo/TcllB3Q9zXI/AAAAAAAAB88/59dhXpgtEgY/s640/Paris+Part+2+189.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cHimtB9RSw/TcllFuLLeNI/AAAAAAAAB9A/KPmg42XsJF8/s1600/Paris+Part+2+238.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0cHimtB9RSw/TcllFuLLeNI/AAAAAAAAB9A/KPmg42XsJF8/s640/Paris+Part+2+238.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Outside the Louvre&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, I made it to the airport as scheduled and was ready to  head over to my most desired destination. What everyone says is true-  the entire city is magical. I would turn a corner and catch my breath  because I caught site of the tip of the Eiffel Tower. I continuously  risked getting run over by cars while zig-zagging across the  Champs-de-Elysee so I could snap the perfect picture of the&amp;nbsp; Arc de  Triumph and I lost myself while wandering through the hills of  Montmarte. Some highlights of the trip include seeing the sunset behind  the Eiffel Tower while lounging on the grass, then watching the light  show when it got dark. eating nutella crepes on the go, sitting at a  cafe outside the Luxembourg Gardens and people watching, and browsing  through souvenir shops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TyS8NMla9yY/TchVhtoyiNI/AAAAAAAAB8g/j3_AUVLyyI4/s1600/Paris+Part+1+362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TyS8NMla9yY/TchVhtoyiNI/AAAAAAAAB8g/j3_AUVLyyI4/s640/Paris+Part+1+362.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I left the city to return to Florence, I was already planning my next trip back, preferably with a group of friends or a significant other as wandering through the magical city became quite lonesome at times. But no matter, as I fell ever so deep in love with the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-14746150266842914?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/14746150266842914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=14746150266842914&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/14746150266842914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/14746150266842914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/passport-to-paris.html' title='Passport To Paris'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-npZ0ga48zYo/TchVZ2M0VGI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/PTJhmTkr860/s72-c/Paris+Part+1+210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2971355138369423009</id><published>2011-04-29T14:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T14:52:05.928-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food of Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>The Food Of Italy: Sicily and Sardinia</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5UTDRB7kEM/TV621G0sWhI/AAAAAAAABns/NtnFT2VfDQU/s1600/Food+Header.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5UTDRB7kEM/TV621G0sWhI/AAAAAAAABns/NtnFT2VfDQU/s400/Food+Header.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have reached the end of our Italy tour of all of the foods of each region. I still have two more posts to do regarding previous regions, but as of today, this was my last cooking class. Next week is our written final and the week after that is our practical final. Tears! Sicily and Sardenia are two big islands of Italy and our menu today is &lt;b&gt;Pane Carasau  and Cannoli&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZpSaL54u4/TbpuRZKTY_I/AAAAAAAAASs/j9VnWF_RBfY/s1600/IMG_0872.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZpSaL54u4/TbpuRZKTY_I/AAAAAAAAASs/j9VnWF_RBfY/s640/IMG_0872.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cooking professor and I&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pane Carasau: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pane_carasau"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;400gr buffalo mozzarella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 bell peppers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rosemary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 garlic cloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 green olives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 black olives﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4 slices pane carasa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oil, salt, pepepr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Slice  the buffalo mozzarella, and&amp;nbsp;put it in a colander to drain for 20  minutes. Roast the bell pepper in the oven until soft and browned then remove the peppers from the&amp;nbsp;oven, and put  them&amp;nbsp;in a ziplock bag for a few minutes to steam. Peel the peppers,  take out the seeds, and cut the peppers into big strips.&amp;nbsp;Salt them and  add quite a bit of chopped rosemary, chopped garlic, and oil. Take out  the seeds from the olives, and cut the olives in big pieces. Place two  pieces of pane carasau on a big&amp;nbsp;sheet of foil. Top it with about a third  of the&amp;nbsp;mozzarella, bell pepper, and olives. Place another piece of pane  carasau on top, more toppings, then the last pane carasau, and the rest  of the toppings. Close the edges of the dish with foil, and bake for 15 minutes at 200 degrees C.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0KTdOfj9bc/TbpvFpjhJaI/AAAAAAAAASw/DxU9ninSV8U/s1600/IMG_0873.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a0KTdOfj9bc/TbpvFpjhJaI/AAAAAAAAASw/DxU9ninSV8U/s320/IMG_0873.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nRviX1Fp-6Y/Tbp6XBr56yI/AAAAAAAAATQ/m3bZBbVGQ3c/s1600/IMG_0883.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nRviX1Fp-6Y/Tbp6XBr56yI/AAAAAAAAATQ/m3bZBbVGQ3c/s320/IMG_0883.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;After&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cannoli:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;150gr flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;10gr sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 egg white&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 tablespoons marsala liquor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pinch of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30gr Crisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;250gr ricotta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;100gr powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30gr mini chocolate chips &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chopped pistachios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Carefully melt the Crisco in a pan over low heat, and immediately remove from heat to let cool. Place flour out on the table and make a hole in the middle for the sugar, salt, egg white, marsala  liquor, and melted Crisco. Mix it all together with your hands until  you've made a ball and leave to rest for an hour. Wipe the cannoli molds with crisco. Take a little piece of dough. Roll it very thin, as thin as possible and cut it in a circle. Roll the dough around the cannoli mold and make sure to close the edges very well, otherwise it'll open up when you fry it. Deep fry the cannoli forms in very hot oil. Dry them on paper towels. Take out the molds when cool. Be careful; they&amp;nbsp;break easily. Mix ricotta with  powdered sugar and chocolate chips (or candied fruit) until just mixed.  Put it in a pastry bag and pipe the filling into the cannoli. Dip the  ends into chopped pistacchios (or put a candied cherry on each end), and  then sprinkle with powdered sugar, and serve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NWd3l-1TMd8/Tbp1d0P_cJI/AAAAAAAAATE/hhWTUUJTiBU/s1600/IMG_0881.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NWd3l-1TMd8/Tbp1d0P_cJI/AAAAAAAAATE/hhWTUUJTiBU/s640/IMG_0881.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off to my final destination of my weekends traveling. I'm going to the city I have dreamed about for forever: &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Paris! &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm extremely nervous about traveling by myself, but can't wait to explore the city :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Photo Credit:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Katie S. blogspot&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2971355138369423009?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/2971355138369423009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=2971355138369423009&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2971355138369423009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2971355138369423009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/food-of-italy-sicily-and-sardinia.html' title='The Food Of Italy: Sicily and Sardinia'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5UTDRB7kEM/TV621G0sWhI/AAAAAAAABns/NtnFT2VfDQU/s72-c/Food+Header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2301835478594305492</id><published>2011-04-29T12:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:51:14.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Royal Fever</title><content type='html'>If I could be anyone for a day, it would definitely be Kate Middleton on her wedding day. She looked stunning in her Alexander McQueen gown and her makeup and hair was flawless. She and Prince William looked so in love and their day must have been magical. Ah, to become a Duchess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_DakoOwTKI/TbsRN1iLCxI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/OCBNqnQwJqc/s1600/kate-middleton-4-435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_DakoOwTKI/TbsRN1iLCxI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/OCBNqnQwJqc/s640/kate-middleton-4-435.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2301835478594305492?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2301835478594305492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2301835478594305492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/royal-fever.html' title='Royal Fever'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h_DakoOwTKI/TbsRN1iLCxI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/OCBNqnQwJqc/s72-c/kate-middleton-4-435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-3110030177381372318</id><published>2011-04-28T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:45:50.506-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Credit: By Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ciao Darlings,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As promised, here are some pictures that I took of Christy when we visited the Boboli Gardens last week. I still have a lot to learn regarding photography, but I think I'm getting hooked! I especially love the sound of the clicking and feeling so professional. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYSh1D_YR5s/TbmeTgZxvlI/AAAAAAAAB7E/TNMlBZMjNvY/s640/Boboli+Gardens+956.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WsxdrQikFyU/TbmeWz6llEI/AAAAAAAAB7I/O-sY2ATelz0/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+962.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WsxdrQikFyU/TbmeWz6llEI/AAAAAAAAB7I/O-sY2ATelz0/s640/Boboli+Gardens+962.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mmhoUi292s/TbmeainWoNI/AAAAAAAAB7M/vvvSOEF7RR0/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+970.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mmhoUi292s/TbmeainWoNI/AAAAAAAAB7M/vvvSOEF7RR0/s640/Boboli+Gardens+970.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nbpb3Yu_cqw/TbmefMgk4UI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/-C649udcAjs/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nbpb3Yu_cqw/TbmefMgk4UI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/-C649udcAjs/s640/Boboli+Gardens+973.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9if3xzEKX4/TbmejZ35TFI/AAAAAAAAB7U/K5KufYSX8Bo/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+993.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X9if3xzEKX4/TbmejZ35TFI/AAAAAAAAB7U/K5KufYSX8Bo/s640/Boboli+Gardens+993.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For those with professional camera skills, do you have any helpful hints and tricks that I could learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-3110030177381372318?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/3110030177381372318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=3110030177381372318&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3110030177381372318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/3110030177381372318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/credit-by-me.html' title='Credit: By Me'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vYSh1D_YR5s/TbmeTgZxvlI/AAAAAAAAB7E/TNMlBZMjNvY/s72-c/Boboli+Gardens+956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2556676953880712164</id><published>2011-04-26T12:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:00:27.070-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Thicker Than Water</title><content type='html'>Ciao Lovelies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkvGvsYPMT0/TcLL_5vfZoI/AAAAAAAAB74/tgyk2qUXsIo/s1600/Emiglia+Romagna+135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkvGvsYPMT0/TcLL_5vfZoI/AAAAAAAAB74/tgyk2qUXsIo/s640/Emiglia+Romagna+135.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In front of my mom's old house in the Italian mountains&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Over Easter weekend, I traveled to Emilia-Romagna to visit cousins I haven't seen since 2007 and relatives that I haven't seen since I was eight years old. I was most excited for this weekend and was planning it since February, using my mom to help me translate e-mails since my Italian is very broken and my cousin, who I am staying with, speaks broken English. Stepping off the train, I was excited and nervous. Two hours into the visit, I was exhausted; my brain literally hurt from trying to translate the Italian into English, comping up with a response and then translating it from English to Italian. I was also extremely overwhelmed knowing that even though I haven't seen or spoken to my relatives in years, I was a welcomed guest and treated like royalty. This weekend was one for the memory books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-owZrdf-p084/TcLL1OADTSI/AAAAAAAAB7g/ezRBWunYAxU/s1600/Emiglia+Romagna+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-owZrdf-p084/TcLL1OADTSI/AAAAAAAAB7g/ezRBWunYAxU/s640/Emiglia+Romagna+011.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The town where my relatives live&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV7SIhsEJSM/TcLL2eNRtXI/AAAAAAAAB7k/GDOZMGfMf8w/s1600/Emiglia+Romagna+080.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qV7SIhsEJSM/TcLL2eNRtXI/AAAAAAAAB7k/GDOZMGfMf8w/s640/Emiglia+Romagna+080.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only in Italy would you find fresh ravioli pasta in an ice cream freezer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aYHLhP45-vU/TcLL43VPypI/AAAAAAAAB7o/_QQEpmbyPlA/s1600/Emiglia+Romagna+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aYHLhP45-vU/TcLL43VPypI/AAAAAAAAB7o/_QQEpmbyPlA/s640/Emiglia+Romagna+088.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_9MJ7XNizg/TcLL7McTXFI/AAAAAAAAB7s/D-lJhHErVBE/s1600/Emiglia+Romagna+105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z_9MJ7XNizg/TcLL7McTXFI/AAAAAAAAB7s/D-lJhHErVBE/s640/Emiglia+Romagna+105.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember this from when I was eight year old!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZPThVNYDRI/TcLL-YKyePI/AAAAAAAAB70/mPVGP6pttFc/s1600/Emiglia+Romagna+130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZPThVNYDRI/TcLL-YKyePI/AAAAAAAAB70/mPVGP6pttFc/s640/Emiglia+Romagna+130.JPG" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's house :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Akmt8xGr8bo/TcLMBTDw3YI/AAAAAAAAB78/d2hKk2agTLg/s1600/Emiglia+Romagna+140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Akmt8xGr8bo/TcLMBTDw3YI/AAAAAAAAB78/d2hKk2agTLg/s640/Emiglia+Romagna+140.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view outside my mom's old house&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I'm sorry for all of the scenic pictures. The one above was the only picture that did not have family members in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2556676953880712164?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/2556676953880712164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=2556676953880712164&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2556676953880712164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2556676953880712164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/thicker-than-water.html' title='Thicker Than Water'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkvGvsYPMT0/TcLL_5vfZoI/AAAAAAAAB74/tgyk2qUXsIo/s72-c/Emiglia+Romagna+135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4682577310772184038</id><published>2011-04-23T17:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:50:02.792-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Don't Hold Your Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nicole Scherzinger - Don't Hold Your Breath&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/z4nKOzk8qbw?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4682577310772184038?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4682577310772184038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4682577310772184038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/dont-hold-your-breath.html' title='Don&apos;t Hold Your Breath'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/z4nKOzk8qbw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7898786882383953243</id><published>2011-04-22T03:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:06:32.085-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food of Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>The Food of Italy: Calabria and Puglia</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in cooking class, we explored Calabria and Puglia, two regions in the south of Italy where a Mediterranean diet is consumed. Our menu for the day was &lt;b&gt;orecchiette con calamari e zucchine&lt;/b&gt; which translates to "little ears" pasta with calamari and zucchini and&lt;b&gt; involtini di pesce spada ai carciofi&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; which ia swordfish rolls stuffed with artichokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oecchiette con Clamari e Zucchine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;500gr fresh "orecchette" pasta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;500gr small calamari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;250gr zucchini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 shallot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Margoram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olive Oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salt and Pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91kwsIG-vK4/TbFo9tUXH-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/0gEBURKmy84/s1600/IMG_0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91kwsIG-vK4/TbFo9tUXH-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/0gEBURKmy84/s320/IMG_0665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chop the shallot and the zucchini and saute the shallot in oil. Add the zucchini and cook for five minutes and add salt. Chop the body of the calamari into rings and cook the head first in a pan with oil for two minutes. Then add the body cut in rings. Cook for 3 minutes and add salt and the zucchini. Cook the pasta in boiling salted water and then drain the pasta. Saute it in the zucchini and calamari with some marjoram leaves, and serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xxBQwpFHajc/TbFq_0Ih90I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/GrfmyvLDEtg/s1600/IMG_0667.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xxBQwpFHajc/TbFq_0Ih90I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/GrfmyvLDEtg/s400/IMG_0667.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Involtini di Pesce Spada ai Carciofi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 slices of swordfish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 fairly large potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 artichokes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 shallot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 garlic clove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild fennel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olive Oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salt and Pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qgINOh6fkJU/TbFtnsazmuI/AAAAAAAAARA/ceZUgur_ACg/s1600/IMG_0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qgINOh6fkJU/TbFtnsazmuI/AAAAAAAAARA/ceZUgur_ACg/s400/IMG_0663.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8I7_Bz8mRNA/TbFugHYk2hI/AAAAAAAAARE/1Dyb8skZ2-0/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8I7_Bz8mRNA/TbFugHYk2hI/AAAAAAAAARE/1Dyb8skZ2-0/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿Chop the shallot and the wild fennel and place on top of the fish, with a pinch of salt, sugar and a drizzle of oil. Let it marinate in the fridge for an hour. Clean and slice the artichokes then saute in oil with a whole garlic clove. Peel and slice the potatoes and saute them with oil and salt in another pan until they are golden. Once the potatoes are done, place them in a baking pan. One at a time, place the fish fennel-side down on a plate. Put some artichokes on top at the bigger end, and roll up the fish. Place them on top of the potatoes and bake 15 minutes at 200 degrees C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_YIsYsjFxM/TbFwZFHeHwI/AAAAAAAAARM/VTMJCSdN7Zo/s1600/IMG_0670.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z_YIsYsjFxM/TbFwZFHeHwI/AAAAAAAAARM/VTMJCSdN7Zo/s400/IMG_0670.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buon Appetito!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo Source: Katie S.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7898786882383953243?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7898786882383953243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7898786882383953243&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7898786882383953243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7898786882383953243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/05/food-of-italy-calabria-and-puglia.html' title='The Food of Italy: Calabria and Puglia'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-91kwsIG-vK4/TbFo9tUXH-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/0gEBURKmy84/s72-c/IMG_0665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7033783112831099840</id><published>2011-04-19T12:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:44:26.333-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>Croatian Craziness</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FzUbsP9ScE/Tbhb2PjMVeI/AAAAAAAAB6s/nD9gw0s6vb4/s1600/Croatia+360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FzUbsP9ScE/Tbhb2PjMVeI/AAAAAAAAB6s/nD9gw0s6vb4/s640/Croatia+360.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, the usual gang took a 12 hour bus ride through northern Italy, passed into Slovenia and arrived in the beautiful Split, Croatia! The weather was pretty chilly and not ideal for beach weather, but the city was filled with friendly locals, a brand new hostel, bustling markets and vendors (I bought so much fruit, some coral jewelery, and lavender satchels) and delicious seafood. The best part was that the kuno, the Croatian currency, was a lot cheaper than both the euro and the dollar so that everything was so much cheaper. I am both proud and ashamed to admit that myself and Christy were the only two champions who went to the evenings pub crawl and saw it through to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFoYOEBqE-I/TbhbvFfJYqI/AAAAAAAAB6k/GgVv0G5_f2o/s1600/Croatia+287-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GFoYOEBqE-I/TbhbvFfJYqI/AAAAAAAAB6k/GgVv0G5_f2o/s640/Croatia+287-1.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6a-946SqbAI/TbhbzFDN7NI/AAAAAAAAB6o/pliqqy48AxQ/s1600/Croatia+348-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6a-946SqbAI/TbhbzFDN7NI/AAAAAAAAB6o/pliqqy48AxQ/s640/Croatia+348-1.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iEjrzYDtYY/TblfIsgVaAI/AAAAAAAAB60/ajgF37IGlpY/s1600/Croatia+117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7iEjrzYDtYY/TblfIsgVaAI/AAAAAAAAB60/ajgF37IGlpY/s400/Croatia+117.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6to3sPbLRIA/Tbhb4oQnzkI/AAAAAAAAB6w/i--a8zrpbKs/s1600/Croatia+393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6to3sPbLRIA/Tbhb4oQnzkI/AAAAAAAAB6w/i--a8zrpbKs/s640/Croatia+393.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another fun part of any trip, especially this one, was the hostel. We stayed at Golly + Bossy which was a department store that was converted into a brand new hostel. It was so new that it was still being refurbished. The beds were not beds but pods, beds in the wall - I had a really difficult time climbing to the top bunk-pod. i met this cool kid who was literally backpacking through Europe through &lt;a href="http://www.helpx.net/index.asp"&gt;Help Exchange&lt;/a&gt;, a site where you can exchange work at farms, hostels, etc. in return for free accommodation. It's how kids these days are seeing the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6VLC0aCDoAA/TblfLN3MggI/AAAAAAAAB64/fafOC448I0g/s1600/Croatia+144.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6VLC0aCDoAA/TblfLN3MggI/AAAAAAAAB64/fafOC448I0g/s640/Croatia+144.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fish dish - including head and tail&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FWQ3OhD7co/TblfMv5O7qI/AAAAAAAAB68/tEx2UkYQ7ho/s1600/Croatia+197-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8FWQ3OhD7co/TblfMv5O7qI/AAAAAAAAB68/tEx2UkYQ7ho/s640/Croatia+197-1.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fresh strawberries and juicy kiwi&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MiEYYPNYPn8/TblfOPpDu1I/AAAAAAAAB7A/TZnZmyezSi0/s1600/Croatia+212.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MiEYYPNYPn8/TblfOPpDu1I/AAAAAAAAB7A/TZnZmyezSi0/s640/Croatia+212.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I bought some fresh smelling lavender fro myself and my mom&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a limited number of weeks left until I return home to New York, I'm starting to panic - I'm not ready to leave. I'm creating a bucket list of normal everyday things that I need to do while in Europe. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you have any suggestions??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7033783112831099840?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7033783112831099840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7033783112831099840&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7033783112831099840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7033783112831099840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/croatian-craziness.html' title='Croatian Craziness'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8FzUbsP9ScE/Tbhb2PjMVeI/AAAAAAAAB6s/nD9gw0s6vb4/s72-c/Croatia+360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-5515767449580395554</id><published>2011-04-18T10:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:42:56.248-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>One Short Day</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0o16E_dIHMw/TbAz_HLoIxI/AAAAAAAAB58/TE--ro544D4/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+936.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0o16E_dIHMw/TbAz_HLoIxI/AAAAAAAAB58/TE--ro544D4/s640/Boboli+Gardens+936.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have Mondays off so I decided that I was going to explore the other  side of the Arno River which is more local than the touristy side that I  live on. My solo exploration was delightfully sidetracked when Christy  suggested going to the Boboli Gardens. With great company and beautiful  weather, how could I say no? Along with looking at the beautiful scenery  and talking about our travel plans after our program ends, we stumbled  upon a grassy area that had sunlight pouring in at various spots. A  silly photo shoot took place with Christy's Pentax camera (I have to ask  her what model.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eS2UOXyIkSo/TbA_sr1o-TI/AAAAAAAAB6U/EpA7S7TQJlc/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+1001-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eS2UOXyIkSo/TbA_sr1o-TI/AAAAAAAAB6U/EpA7S7TQJlc/s640/Boboli+Gardens+1001-2.JPG" width="444" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am wearing&lt;/i&gt;: &lt;b&gt;Shirt&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Necklace&lt;/b&gt;: (Charlotte Russe); &lt;b&gt;Jeans&lt;/b&gt;: (Calvin Klein Jeans);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Headband&lt;/b&gt;: (Forever 21); &lt;b&gt;Flats&lt;/b&gt;: (Unlabeled); &lt;b&gt;Ring&lt;/b&gt;: (purchased at a Croatian market)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XXN5ioFOUIY/TbA_xDqwwsI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tpkSHYFaCMc/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+1004-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XXN5ioFOUIY/TbA_xDqwwsI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/tpkSHYFaCMc/s640/Boboli+Gardens+1004-3.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rULyA9nFHjE/TbA_0505JAI/AAAAAAAAB6c/37dOGEMRelA/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+1014-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rULyA9nFHjE/TbA_0505JAI/AAAAAAAAB6c/37dOGEMRelA/s640/Boboli+Gardens+1014-2.JPG" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkeGixvLFCI/TbA_36zK2_I/AAAAAAAAB6g/wD5TwfkRRG0/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+1017-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tkeGixvLFCI/TbA_36zK2_I/AAAAAAAAB6g/wD5TwfkRRG0/s640/Boboli+Gardens+1017-2.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of many outtakes &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvf-fxX-MoY/TbA5cs27GtI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/6y0BMyo9obA/s1600/Boboli+Gardens+1021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mvf-fxX-MoY/TbA5cs27GtI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/6y0BMyo9obA/s640/Boboli+Gardens+1021.JPG" width="472" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This looks like my high school senior photo!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;If I get her permission, I might be able to do a post with the pictures that I took of Christy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo Credit:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Christy B.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-5515767449580395554?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/5515767449580395554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=5515767449580395554&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5515767449580395554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/5515767449580395554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/boboli-gardens.html' title='One Short Day'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0o16E_dIHMw/TbAz_HLoIxI/AAAAAAAAB58/TE--ro544D4/s72-c/Boboli+Gardens+936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-8959531833195529410</id><published>2011-04-14T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T13:04:16.463-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Florence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food of Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>The Food Of Italy: Campagna</title><content type='html'>Boun Giorno Lovelies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, in my cooking class, we learned about Campania, a southern region in Italy where Naples is located, most famous for their pizza. The dough that the people of Naples use is lievito madre, which is a&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; natural yeast. The cheese used on the pizza is fior di latte &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;mozzarella. Today, the menu is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pizza Alla Napoletana&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Torta Caprese &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pizza Alla Napoletana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1lb. Plain Flour, sifted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2-1 teaspoon salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 oz dried yeast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 fl oz warm water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pinch of sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In a bowl, put 1 pound of flour, the pinch of salt, and a drizzle of  olive oil. In a second bowl, put some warm water, a pinch of sugar, and  fresh yeast. Mix the yeast around with your fingers to dissolve it and dump the yeast bowl into the flour bowl. Mix with your hands, adding more warm water if necessary. Start  punching it with your fist until it turns into the right consistency - it should  be very soft and almost sticky. Then cover it with a warm, damp towel  and let it rest an hour to double. For the sauce, take your tomato sauce and finely chop garlic clove. Then add a big pinch  of salt, a drizzle of oil, a pinch of oregano and some hot pepper. Let it chill on the counter. When the dough has risen, roll it out on a floured surface with a  floured rolling pin. Lightly oil a baking sheet and put the dough on it.  Then, cover the dough with the tomato sauce, leaving the edges free for the crust. Put it in the oven at 480 degrees Fahrenheit. When the crust has turned a golden brown, take it out of the oven and place sliced fresh mozzarella on top. Sprinkle oregano on top of the cheese and then put it in the oven  again till the cheese is all melted. Take it out and put the basil on top and drizzle with a more olive oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7neyL548po/TacblTLqv8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/QKGNLGOgekM/s1600/IMG_0536.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7neyL548po/TacblTLqv8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/QKGNLGOgekM/s400/IMG_0536.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The colors of Italy, all in one dish!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMQtBqlkvnA/TaceIv5AzWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ogcrUikXWpk/s1600/IMG_0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EMQtBqlkvnA/TaceIv5AzWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ogcrUikXWpk/s640/IMG_0551.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torta Caprese:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ingredients&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;100gr Bitter chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;100gr butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;100gr sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tbs flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tbs powdered sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 glass of coffee liquor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 small ecup of espresso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;150 grs almond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tbs baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Melt the 100 grams of bitter chocolate and let cool. Add  half a small glass of coffee liquor and half a cup of Italian espresso. In another bowl, mix 100 grams of butter with 100 grams of sugar. Separate 3 eggs and add the yolks one at a time to the butter  and sugar. Add the chopped almonds and half a tablespoon each&amp;nbsp;of flour  and baking powder. Add the melted chocolate. Whip the egg whites and gently  fold them into the mixture. Next, butter and flour a springform pan. Place the mixture inside and bake 40  minutes at 180 Celsius. Then take it out of the pan and onto a serving  plate. Then sift some powdered sugar on it - we used a stencil to add some decoration. Add almonds and chocolate shavings as desired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ilWTRvSAYRc/TaciU-gWDfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/SU7w9XrWvGY/s1600/IMG_0544.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ilWTRvSAYRc/TaciU-gWDfI/AAAAAAAAAO4/SU7w9XrWvGY/s400/IMG_0544.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buon appetito! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-8959531833195529410?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/8959531833195529410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=8959531833195529410&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8959531833195529410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/8959531833195529410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/food-of-italy-campagna.html' title='The Food Of Italy: Campagna'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7neyL548po/TacblTLqv8I/AAAAAAAAAOc/QKGNLGOgekM/s72-c/IMG_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-4388568237496655191</id><published>2011-04-13T19:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T19:06:55.762-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Foundations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kate Nash - Foundations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ryH5cga0yUI?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-4388568237496655191?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4388568237496655191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/4388568237496655191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/foundations.html' title='Foundations'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ryH5cga0yUI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-1163023572482514383</id><published>2011-04-12T15:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T15:33:35.287-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Loves'/><title type='text'>Mid-Morning Cupcakes And Afternoon Tea</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e_eJpPfnn4/TaSmX7Kxq5I/AAAAAAAAB5w/mnlXqBNQPRI/s1600/DSC01664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="348" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e_eJpPfnn4/TaSmX7Kxq5I/AAAAAAAAB5w/mnlXqBNQPRI/s400/DSC01664.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things that I was most looking forward to when I knew that I would be in England was getting tea. I know that it sounds pretty stereotypical, but how could I leave the beautiful city without trying the one thing that I always look forward to when I need to relax and feel better? Meg was kind enough to bring me to a fabulous bed and breakfast that offered afternoon tea as well as a delightful cupcake shop. While the prices for the tea were pretty expensive, the tea was delicious and the scones were fluffy and warm. The number of scones that I ate will be a secret that only myself and Megan will ever know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6eiba0L3BQ/TaSmLpTszoI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/6K1GM07Mlas/s1600/DSC01545.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6eiba0L3BQ/TaSmLpTszoI/AAAAAAAAB5Y/6K1GM07Mlas/s400/DSC01545.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Hummingbird Cupcake Shop&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PHi5GgPVb8/TaSmJwb0xsI/AAAAAAAAB5U/wPKKLoD-UzA/s1600/DSC01544.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PHi5GgPVb8/TaSmJwb0xsI/AAAAAAAAB5U/wPKKLoD-UzA/s640/DSC01544.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-skQFuhrIOpU/TaSmM4SnjHI/AAAAAAAAB5c/ySnOVv1mVc8/s1600/DSC01547-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-skQFuhrIOpU/TaSmM4SnjHI/AAAAAAAAB5c/ySnOVv1mVc8/s400/DSC01547-1.JPG" width="353" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chocolate Cupcake with Vanilla Cream Cheese Frosting&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUgoCUSB5A8/TaSmO2cpaoI/AAAAAAAAB5g/LeT5HscFgTE/s1600/DSC01657-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PUgoCUSB5A8/TaSmO2cpaoI/AAAAAAAAB5g/LeT5HscFgTE/s400/DSC01657-1.JPG" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beautiful hotel where we had afternoon tea&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUfC-P_ABDQ/TaSmSghjZ2I/AAAAAAAAB5o/IF-8DTCztzA/s1600/DSC01660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUfC-P_ABDQ/TaSmSghjZ2I/AAAAAAAAB5o/IF-8DTCztzA/s640/DSC01660.JPG" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L8XJ-_roEmI/TaSmQcL5Q9I/AAAAAAAAB5k/xB3UjdQYZ24/s1600/DSC01659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L8XJ-_roEmI/TaSmQcL5Q9I/AAAAAAAAB5k/xB3UjdQYZ24/s640/DSC01659.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Choices, choices :P&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IR1PXo9wIU/TaSmVXfIeFI/AAAAAAAAB5s/HtL9XEAYdZU/s1600/DSC01663-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3IR1PXo9wIU/TaSmVXfIeFI/AAAAAAAAB5s/HtL9XEAYdZU/s400/DSC01663-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zzG5lB-31E/TaSmZONkscI/AAAAAAAAB50/bN7MCmGRYUY/s1600/DSC01666-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8zzG5lB-31E/TaSmZONkscI/AAAAAAAAB50/bN7MCmGRYUY/s640/DSC01666-1.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wy4KK2HMXsY/TaSmap-TROI/AAAAAAAAB54/P2-eV3NwyW8/s1600/DSC01667-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wy4KK2HMXsY/TaSmap-TROI/AAAAAAAAB54/P2-eV3NwyW8/s400/DSC01667-1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-1163023572482514383?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/1163023572482514383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=1163023572482514383&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1163023572482514383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/1163023572482514383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/mid-morning-cupcakes-and-afternoon-tea.html' title='Mid-Morning Cupcakes And Afternoon Tea'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--e_eJpPfnn4/TaSmX7Kxq5I/AAAAAAAAB5w/mnlXqBNQPRI/s72-c/DSC01664.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-7940945628314196162</id><published>2011-04-11T15:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T11:28:39.960-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adventure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><title type='text'>Winning London</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zz3YopM8R-o/TaNbp5vBfwI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Xn25MeUwvvc/s1600/DSC01459.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zz3YopM8R-o/TaNbp5vBfwI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Xn25MeUwvvc/s640/DSC01459.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last excursion that I went on was at my favorite city thus far: London. The beautiful weather was the cherry on the icing on the cake that was my amazing weekend. I was fortunate enough to stay with my good friend, Mary, and even got to spend a lot of quality time with Meg (my roommate from Binghamton.) The fact that they finally got to meet each other made was pretty cool too :) I got to spend four relaxing days in the city where I was able to explore the museums, wander through the various gardens, feast on a steak and ale pie, knock back pints of cider at British pubs, gaze in wonder at Big Ben, Parliament, and the Tower Bridge, buy tacky royal wedding souvenirs, and even catch a glimpse Mathew Fox as he was leaving the stage from his stint on the London stage (I was so starstruck, but managed to get his autograph!) The traveling was awful, but being on student budget, I found it necessary and worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emTbDv1rCAY/TaNbleVOdWI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/lg13GWvC9Tk/s1600/DSC01256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-emTbDv1rCAY/TaNbleVOdWI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/lg13GWvC9Tk/s400/DSC01256.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Regents Park&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qeN4Bd6pIXo/TaNbjyyuFCI/AAAAAAAAB4M/5xPL1xsX24A/s1600/DSC01215.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qeN4Bd6pIXo/TaNbjyyuFCI/AAAAAAAAB4M/5xPL1xsX24A/s400/DSC01215.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Hyde Park, among the tulips&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NibxVYvAJWI/TaNbg4C_9DI/AAAAAAAAB4E/fSMrBUz7ELU/s1600/DSC01094.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NibxVYvAJWI/TaNbg4C_9DI/AAAAAAAAB4E/fSMrBUz7ELU/s400/DSC01094.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Camden Market&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPg5TbCrk_w/TaNbosyCmjI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/yy-kEwkZVzI/s1600/DSC01344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lPg5TbCrk_w/TaNbosyCmjI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/yy-kEwkZVzI/s400/DSC01344.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-hFrxbNZpc/TaNbrI4JPhI/AAAAAAAAB4g/xlnfS3grXqE/s1600/DSC01491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-hFrxbNZpc/TaNbrI4JPhI/AAAAAAAAB4g/xlnfS3grXqE/s400/DSC01491.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tower Bridge&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b7npUvYraw4/TaNbzztScGI/AAAAAAAAB40/99D1XxuD_lg/s1600/DSC01632.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b7npUvYraw4/TaNbzztScGI/AAAAAAAAB40/99D1XxuD_lg/s400/DSC01632.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Myself, Meg, and Mary bonding over pints of cider&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7N_r3qnvjM/TaNbiKH7v9I/AAAAAAAAB4I/lR4j73Fr_uk/s1600/DSC01128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--7N_r3qnvjM/TaNbiKH7v9I/AAAAAAAAB4I/lR4j73Fr_uk/s400/DSC01128.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steak and Ale Pie with a side of Mashed Potatoes and Peas/Carrots&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1pN08ssGvi0/TaNbmzqsAMI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Ke6NeZ7m61w/s1600/DSC01298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1pN08ssGvi0/TaNbmzqsAMI/AAAAAAAAB4U/Ke6NeZ7m61w/s400/DSC01298.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDy6D2MEEyk/TaNb9_SwqmI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/hSTTZq_DMsA/s1600/DSC01676.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDy6D2MEEyk/TaNb9_SwqmI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/hSTTZq_DMsA/s400/DSC01676.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's Mathew Fox!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;While I traveled to London alone and did some sightseeing by myself, it was so nice to be welcomed by Mary and to hang out with Meg and Mary. I even made some new friends that attend Binghamton, so I might see them again in the fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ie74QIETzs/TaNbx2IQjKI/AAAAAAAAB4w/N2zd4U1RnTg/s1600/DSC01604.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_ie74QIETzs/TaNbx2IQjKI/AAAAAAAAB4w/N2zd4U1RnTg/s640/DSC01604.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-7940945628314196162?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/7940945628314196162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=7940945628314196162&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7940945628314196162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/7940945628314196162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/winning-london.html' title='Winning London'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zz3YopM8R-o/TaNbp5vBfwI/AAAAAAAAB4c/Xn25MeUwvvc/s72-c/DSC01459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-6687927526597942096</id><published>2011-04-08T18:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T18:58:27.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Abroad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Learning The Basics Of Wine</title><content type='html'>Ciao Darlings,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRt__45inmc/TZ-QmDnverI/AAAAAAAAB34/_-St00F_nyk/s1600/Montepulciano%252C+Pienza%252C+and+Montelciano+228.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRt__45inmc/TZ-QmDnverI/AAAAAAAAB34/_-St00F_nyk/s400/Montepulciano%252C+Pienza%252C+and+Montelciano+228.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my fears upon returning home is that people will assume that I have acquired a vast knowledge of the different types of wines offered in Italy. Despite the fact that I went on a &lt;a href="http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/02/under-tuscan-sun.html"&gt;wine tasting tour&lt;/a&gt; is Southern Tuscany and that our fireplace, the area where we are collecting empty wine bottles, has become full from all of the bottle my apartment mates have been consuming, I'm by no means a wine connoisseur and my knowledge is pretty limited. So with a little research and the tidbits that I do know of wine, please read on for some basic knowledge of why Benjamin Franklin says &lt;span class="sqq"&gt;“Wine is constant proof that God loves us and loves to see us happy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Is Wine?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Any fruit containing sugar will turn to alcohol if you leave it to  ferment because yeast converts the sugar into  alcohol. Yeast lands on  the skins of grapes so when grape juice is left to sit, the yeast will mix with it and ferment it naturally. Different strains of yeast will lead to different flavors of wine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Ingredients&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The inside of red grapes is essentially "white;" it  is only their skin that is red and most wines are made with just the  inside of a grape. The red color in red wine is created by allowing the  fleshy interior to mix with the skins when it is being crushed.  This process infuses red wines with "&lt;i&gt;tannin&lt;/i&gt;," the ingredient that gives  red wine its distinctive flavor. So you can make white wine with red  grapes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Process&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The grapes are crushed with or without the skins and then left to  ferment. A disinfectant is  used to neutralize any contaminants, such as mold and bacteria, that  may have been on the grapes. The fluid, or "&lt;i&gt;must&lt;/i&gt;," is then left to  complete the fermentation process in either big steel vats or small  wooden barrels - barrels call for a longer process. Some vineyards will  age the wine for years in oak barrels, which infuses the wine with  positive woody hints." Most of the wine's aging is done in the vineyard and the vats so when you buy a bottle, you don't need to store it away as it is ready to be consumed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wine Tasting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of the four recognized stages to wine tasting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;appearance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"in glass" the aroma of the wine&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"in mouth" sensations&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aftertaste&lt;sup class="reference" id="cite_ref-1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wine_tasting#cite_note-1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;are combined in order to establish the following properties of a wine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;complexity and character&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;potential (suitability for aging or drinking)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;possible faults&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairing Food And Wine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you are going to be eating something delicate with subtle tastes you  should avoid drinking something with a strong flavor that will  overshadow the food. Conversely, a hearty meal will often be best  complimented by a strong wine with flavor of its own. White wines tend  to go best with fish and white meats, like chicken and pork; red wines  go best with red meat and red sauces." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYLkotou86o/TZ-Qt1YyGOI/AAAAAAAAB38/d4dtzr1U_rA/s1600/Montepulciano%252C+Pienza%252C+and+Montelciano+234.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LYLkotou86o/TZ-Qt1YyGOI/AAAAAAAAB38/d4dtzr1U_rA/s400/Montepulciano%252C+Pienza%252C+and+Montelciano+234.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with these bits of information, you can now go around telling people about the basics of wine. If you have any input, questions, or more knowledge, then please, I would love to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Eternally yours,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Stephanie&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sources&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.soyouwanna.com/soyouwanna-learn-basics-wine-1501.html &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wine_tasting&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-6687927526597942096?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/feeds/6687927526597942096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6608369378711881795&amp;postID=6687927526597942096&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6687927526597942096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/6687927526597942096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com/2011/04/learning-basics-of-wine.html' title='Learning The Basics Of Wine'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02570004909694579392</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SCHGhtxmxEw/TAHLQibuIgI/AAAAAAAAAxY/6qOhB0GbhTs/S220/untitled.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yRt__45inmc/TZ-QmDnverI/AAAAAAAAB34/_-St00F_nyk/s72-c/Montepulciano%252C+Pienza%252C+and+Montelciano+228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6608369378711881795.post-2856825108951158636</id><published>2011-04-07T10:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T10:01:17.337-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Pyro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kings of Leon - Pyro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gFp7q-IJqno?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6608369378711881795-2856825108951158636?l=eternallyfashionablylate.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2856825108951158636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6608369378711881795/posts/default/2856825108951158636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/htm
