<?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-4918152333803280280</id><updated>2011-07-29T01:59:43.918-06:00</updated><title type='text'>{Whitney Piper}</title><subtitle type='html'>My various travels, musings, and shenanigans.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-5904983919421340273</id><published>2010-10-18T00:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T00:04:33.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on Wordpress now...</title><content type='html'>I made the move to Wordpress. Blogger just wasn't doing it for me. I actually update regularly! So, visit me at&lt;a href="http://girlmeetsbulgaria.wordpress.com"&gt; girlmeetsbulgaria!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-5904983919421340273?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/5904983919421340273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=5904983919421340273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5904983919421340273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5904983919421340273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-on-wordpress-now.html' title='I&apos;m on Wordpress now...'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-2130465356021296497</id><published>2009-10-02T16:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T16:53:52.662-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This blog thing is hard stuff!</title><content type='html'>Again, I have severely lacked in blogging pretty much at all. Which I suppose is fine due to the fact that no one reads this thing! But still, I like to have it and, therefore, should keep it up to date. Some recent changes in my life include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Being hired on full-time at the University of Utah Commuter Services. I do pretty much the same work I did before, only now I make more money and have great benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ventsislav and I celebrated (as best we could being 10,000+ miles apart!) our 1st Anniversary in July. I cannot believe we have been together a year, and when I think about it, we have been apart more then together since we met. Thankfully I can see the big picture and know that one day all of the waiting will pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-My parent's divorce is final. Sad, but for the best in the long run, I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-And best of all.... My Mediterranean Cruise! Vince, my mom, Amy, and I all went and it was fantastic. Not the best way to see such amazing parts of the world, granted. But I liked the relaxed atmosphere of the ship and I didn't worry about much besides what pool to go to or when Vince and I might be able to squeeze in a little alone time together. All in all I would do it again, but next time maybe to somewhere like the Caribbean or Asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is all I can think of, I know more has happened since I last wrote in February, but it escapes me now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the horizon for me is continuing to work hard to make money to pay off my debts. Moving to Bulgaria is my priority and that cannot happen until I am relatively debt-free. I am also trying to get my mind back into finishing my BA at the U. I am SO close (only one class-an outdoor one no less-and an internship away) to graduating. I WILL have my degree by the end of summer 2010, no ifs, ands, or buts about it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hope there are a few of you out there who read this, if not. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Will post some pics of our cruise soon. Well, soonish! That could mean another 7 months! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-2130465356021296497?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/2130465356021296497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=2130465356021296497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/2130465356021296497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/2130465356021296497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-blog-thing-is-hard-stuff.html' title='This blog thing is hard stuff!'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-5757920963276247908</id><published>2009-02-06T10:33:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T11:24:19.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CRUISE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx7n7ndnDI/AAAAAAAAADE/OOgiCM5kmi8/s1600-h/parthenon-remains-athens.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vince gave me the BEST news the other day, he got his Mediterranean cruise with Princess! Why am I excited... Well, I get to go! My mom will also be coming along, which will be awesome because she and Vince will finally get to meet. We set sail from Barcelona, Spain on September 1st. The cruise is 12 days long and is on Princess' newest ship, The Ruby! We also visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Monte Carlo, Monaco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Florence/Pisa, Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Naples/Capri, Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rome, Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venice, Italy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mykonos, Greece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Athens, Greece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Istanbul, Turkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kusadasi, Turkey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I cannot wait for September! Not only do I get to go on an amazing cruise to places I have always dreamed of visiting, but I get to do it with the two greastest people in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear, SO EXCITED!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For my own amusement, I am posting a few pics of some of the stops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_LipTgJI/AAAAAAAAADM/MMqeAOvyZD8/s1600-h/itin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299750697763569810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_LipTgJI/AAAAAAAAADM/MMqeAOvyZD8/s320/itin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_L_2NzvI/AAAAAAAAADs/e-PXipTkyPw/s1600-h/parthenon-remains-athens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299750705602350834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_L_2NzvI/AAAAAAAAADs/e-PXipTkyPw/s320/parthenon-remains-athens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_L_nCl0I/AAAAAAAAADk/6cr9D-ABEmE/s1600-h/mykonos-greece-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299750705538701122" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_L_nCl0I/AAAAAAAAADk/6cr9D-ABEmE/s320/mykonos-greece-big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_L7b__TI/AAAAAAAAADc/WiaSqAIJVME/s1600-h/turkey_istanbul_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299750704418651442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_L7b__TI/AAAAAAAAADc/WiaSqAIJVME/s320/turkey_istanbul_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_LjpqYbI/AAAAAAAAADU/YsLlKl0AXN4/s1600-h/rome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299750698033504690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_LjpqYbI/AAAAAAAAADU/YsLlKl0AXN4/s320/rome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-5757920963276247908?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/5757920963276247908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=5757920963276247908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5757920963276247908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5757920963276247908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2009/02/cruise.html' title='CRUISE!'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SYx_LipTgJI/AAAAAAAAADM/MMqeAOvyZD8/s72-c/itin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-6076765606035203601</id><published>2009-01-25T09:48:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:32:59.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Bulgaria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyezfT-OPI/AAAAAAAAACc/50iubZi9NEs/s1600-h/P1010917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295281869296646386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyezfT-OPI/AAAAAAAAACc/50iubZi9NEs/s320/P1010917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyezIKm9uI/AAAAAAAAACU/SWwPzzw29sY/s1600-h/P1010867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295281863083357922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyezIKm9uI/AAAAAAAAACU/SWwPzzw29sY/s320/P1010867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyey_lvPbI/AAAAAAAAACM/Zkl2B5j7hSY/s1600-h/P1010812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295281860781227442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyey_lvPbI/AAAAAAAAACM/Zkl2B5j7hSY/s320/P1010812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyeyF06oUI/AAAAAAAAACE/XE4JkF9QDTQ/s1600-h/P1010782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295281845275631938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyeyF06oUI/AAAAAAAAACE/XE4JkF9QDTQ/s320/P1010782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyexpQ9hrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/044V-2zizGg/s1600-h/P1010762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295281837608634034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyexpQ9hrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/044V-2zizGg/s320/P1010762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, as predicted, I was a huge slacker on the whole blog thing while I have been in Bulgaria. I am leaving in two days, and I have only done one post. Oh well, such is life. I thought that I should at least post a few more pictures of some stuff from the past three weeks. I am definitely going to miss being here with Vince. A lot of people here have asked me if I like Bulgaria, when I say yes, they always roll their eyes, as if I must be lying. I truly do like it here though. It is drastically different from anywhere else I have been and certainly different from home, but that is what I like most about it. It has been hard not knowing the language, but I love being immersed in a new culture and not knowing anything, just learning as I go, learning by fire. There are a few things, however, that I will not miss about this country. The staring, Bulgarians seem to have no issue with staring at you for an unreasonable amount of time, we simply don't do that in America. I will not miss the small roads with their hazerdous pot holes and insane drivers, passing whenever they feel the need. I will miss waking up every morning to the sweetest man on this planet, watching whatever movie I feel like watching (Bulgarians are the masters of pirating films), even if it is still in the theaters back home in America, trying to decipher the signs using the English alphabet (it's humerous), and mostly just being away from everything I know, truly experiencing such a unique and genuine country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-6076765606035203601?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/6076765606035203601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=6076765606035203601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/6076765606035203601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/6076765606035203601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-bulgaria.html' title='Goodbye Bulgaria...'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SXyezfT-OPI/AAAAAAAAACc/50iubZi9NEs/s72-c/P1010917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-1546563539104237604</id><published>2009-01-04T09:01:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:34:39.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week in Bulgaria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;December 28th-January 4th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I arrived in Sofia, Bulgaria on Sunday, December 28th. It was a long and sleepless 18-hour flight. After nearly missing my connections in Seattle and Paris, I was so thankful to finally be on my way to Bulgaria. Most of the flight was on Air France, so I had to deal with weird food and the language barrier (I guess a preparation for what I am experiencing now!).  Customs was insanely easy. They official just asked me why I was here, "'to see my boyfriend." Where is he from? ''Smolyan.'' Where did you meet him? "In Alaska over the summer, we worked together.'' Do you know So and So Popov? He worked in Alaska too. "Ummmmm. Well probably not, a lot of Bulgarians work in Alaska.'' Ok, enjoy your stay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My luggage was out when I got to the baggage claim, I was happy to see that my bags stayed closed during the 3 plane changes, but the bottom of my large bag is completely destroyed, the wheels and everything.  I grabbed my bags and headed out of the airport. There, waiting just outside the doors, was my favorite boy in the entire world, Venci! He had the biggest smile on his face and gave me really pretty flowers.  We hugged and kissed and then hit the road in his adoreable little Volkawagon, of which he is so proud.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't see much of Sofia, we wanted to get to Smolyan, Vince's hometown, as soon as possible.  The drive was about 4 hours long. My first impressions of Eastern Europe are not what I thought they would be. It is not as "communist'' looking as I had pictured. The buildings are sort of sparse and utilitarian looking, but no huge bronze statues of long dead leaders or propoganda speeches blaring from speakers.  And while we did pass through some smallish villages to get to Smolyan, I did not see any farmers driving horse-and-buggies. I suppose I sort of expected to enter a complete time warp, which to an extent is true, but not quite that bad.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Smolyan is a lot bigger than I had imagined. It has a population of about 30,000 people and is located in a canyon in the Rhodope Mountains. It is very long and surrounded by woods and mountains.  There was some snow on the ground when I got here, but it has since snowed quite a bit and it is very beautiful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the first time in my life (and after quite a few long flights), I think I finally experienced jetlag.  My first few days here were not the greatest. I couldn't, and still can't, sleep through the night, but I have no problem sleeping during the day. It was hard adjusting to the food, Vince keeps trying to force feed me cheese, NOT a good idea! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For New Years we went to Rudozem, a small town about a 40 minute drive away. We went to spend the night at Vince's parents house.  Sadly, the day after I arrived, Vince's Grandmother passed away, so I wasn't able to meet her on our visit.  It was freezing cold out so our plans to spend a lot of time in the town square were cut short. All in all it was a great night and I was so happy to welcome in 2009 in style (in Europe with my great boyfriend by my side).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After spending my first few days, ok first week really, being a lazy butt. We have since gone on some drives into the mountains, taken some walks through the snow, visited the house and land which Vince bought last year, had a fun night out with Vince's friends (including Radoslav, one of my coworkers from Alaska, visited some monuments, watched A LOT of pirated movies, and just generally had a great time finally being here and getting to be with Ventsislav.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been here over a week now, and while I am still struggling with things like the HUGE language barrier (I can go days without anyone but Vince speaking to me in English), food issues, the biting cold, and a little bit of homesickness, I am SO SO SO grateful to have the chance to be here and experience such a unique part of the world.  I will definitely be heartbroken to leave here in just a few weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlTbW6dwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/fCzS3hFILI8/s1600-h/P1010735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478084457101058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlTbW6dwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/fCzS3hFILI8/s320/P1010735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the woods near Smolyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlSvpHYbI/AAAAAAAAABs/QCwp0E_V0RI/s1600-h/P1010717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478072722284978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlSvpHYbI/AAAAAAAAABs/QCwp0E_V0RI/s320/P1010717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Out with Vince's friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlSJBVTBI/AAAAAAAAABk/lMDO2cr7wQI/s1600-h/P1010708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478062354877458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlSJBVTBI/AAAAAAAAABk/lMDO2cr7wQI/s320/P1010708.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smolyan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlRrL7wMI/AAAAAAAAABc/eCI9yZBTWZ8/s1600-h/P1010696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478054346277058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlRrL7wMI/AAAAAAAAABc/eCI9yZBTWZ8/s320/P1010696.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vince and I at the Polkovnik Serafimov Monument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlRAFvMTI/AAAAAAAAABU/mtR792xIyOM/s1600-h/P1010694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287478042777563442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlRAFvMTI/AAAAAAAAABU/mtR792xIyOM/s320/P1010694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-1546563539104237604?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/1546563539104237604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=1546563539104237604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/1546563539104237604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/1546563539104237604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-week-in-bulgaria.html' title='First Week in Bulgaria'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SWDlTbW6dwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/fCzS3hFILI8/s72-c/P1010735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-3517676116242918992</id><published>2008-12-06T00:55:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T01:07:00.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SToySA45rKI/AAAAAAAAABM/fB276DHswLo/s1600-h/shooting_star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SToySA45rKI/AAAAAAAAABM/fB276DHswLo/s320/shooting_star.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276585198475652258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight as I was getting out of my car to go into my house I happened to glance up at the sky just in time to see a shooting star streak past. I have always loved the night sky. I could stare at the stars and moon for hours. It's such a little thing, a shooting star. Just a piece of a meteorite falling into our atmosphere, but I get so giddy when I see one. This weekend marks the beginning of the Geminids annual meteor shower. While it's not as impressive as the Perseids, which are in August, I truly hope to see many more "falling stars" like the one I saw tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Yes... I did make a wish. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-3517676116242918992?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/3517676116242918992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=3517676116242918992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/3517676116242918992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/3517676116242918992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-things.html' title='The Little Things...'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SToySA45rKI/AAAAAAAAABM/fB276DHswLo/s72-c/shooting_star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-8691112121084492747</id><published>2008-11-26T14:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:44:31.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Amazing On So Many Levels!</title><content type='html'>Another video that totally amazed me today (obviously I am hard at work). I saw this and almost cried! Not only does the little guy make it after fleeing valiently from a pod of hunting orcas, but they come right up to the little boat looking for him. What an amazing experience for the whalewatchers. When I saw Killer Whales in Seward, Alaska in August, I was so excited! They weren't even half as close as the ones in this video. I think I would have lost my mind had I been close enough to just reach out and touch them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBwqbqZ3L60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EBwqbqZ3L60&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-8691112121084492747?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/8691112121084492747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=8691112121084492747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/8691112121084492747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/8691112121084492747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-amazing-on-so-many-levels.html' title='So Amazing On So Many Levels!'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-5804648051402551138</id><published>2008-11-26T13:57:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:09:30.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Times on the High Seas</title><content type='html'>Ventsislav has worked two summers for Princess, so he is eligible for really awesome discounts on their cruises. Hopefully come September '09 he and I will be sailing the Mediterranean! However, I found this clip online and it scared the crap out of me. It starts off just funny (as evidenced by the table of ladies in the lower right corner laughing about it). Quickly though, it just turns frightening! Hopefully nothing even close to this happens to us, although, it would make for a great story! It is a bit long, but worth watching. It gets really intense around minute 5. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="392" width="464"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://embed.break.com/607933"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://embed.break.com/607933" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="464" height="392"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.break.com/index/are-we-having-fun-yet1.html"&gt;Are We Having Fun Yet?&lt;/a&gt; - Watch more &lt;a href="http://www.break.com/"&gt;Free Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-5804648051402551138?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/5804648051402551138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=5804648051402551138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5804648051402551138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5804648051402551138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2008/11/ventsislav-has-worked-two-summers-for.html' title='Good Times on the High Seas'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-7767196210836318430</id><published>2008-11-23T22:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:19:21.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hangin' with Em.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSo5NzRVhVI/AAAAAAAAABE/80QOkf43mG4/s1600-h/twilight-7167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272089223054591314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSo5NzRVhVI/AAAAAAAAABE/80QOkf43mG4/s320/twilight-7167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night Emily came up from Cedar. We went to see Twilight at Jordan Commons. It was awesome because one entire screen had been rented out by a friend of Emily's mom, so no lines! I spent the night at Em's house, just catching up with "the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt;." I love hanging out with the Strong/Williams clan, it's mass chaos, but I LOVE it! I totally forgot that I had to work on Saturday, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt; vs. UTAH game no less, so that sucked 'cause I couldn't hang out with Emily more. I intended on taking photos of she and I to post here, but forgot. So... a Twilight picture will have to do. On that note... I like the books, they aren't near as good as Harry Potter, but they are alright. The movie was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. I liked a lot of parts but some parts were laughable. Overall I just had a great time because I got to hang out with Emily, it had been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;waaaay&lt;/span&gt; too long (like 6 months!!!). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-7767196210836318430?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/7767196210836318430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=7767196210836318430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/7767196210836318430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/7767196210836318430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2008/11/hangin-with-em.html' title='Hangin&apos; with Em.'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSo5NzRVhVI/AAAAAAAAABE/80QOkf43mG4/s72-c/twilight-7167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-3581618991458181123</id><published>2008-11-17T02:53:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T03:21:08.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purley Sober Fun... (wink wink)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just another Friday night at the Chasetopher Casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCgyE1xbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oreOD363TFg/s1600-h/IMG_2466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269566169965512114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCgyE1xbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oreOD363TFg/s320/IMG_2466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The result of the infamous "Chris vs. Chase Punching Match"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCgqcCGQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bDMZThx2k8g/s1600-h/IMG_2415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269566167915305218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCgqcCGQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/bDMZThx2k8g/s320/IMG_2415.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hear Chase once tried to put his foot into that boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCgdq8YcI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LeiklkcqUvw/s1600-h/IMG_2429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269566164488184258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCgdq8YcI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LeiklkcqUvw/s320/IMG_2429.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Awww. Cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCfwfh67I/AAAAAAAAAAk/lWHx2CS8BiU/s1600-h/IMG_2453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269566152360717234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCfwfh67I/AAAAAAAAAAk/lWHx2CS8BiU/s320/IMG_2453.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; WE LOVE KISSY FACE! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269566151097587266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCfryYFkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/xUeQ_osg3GU/s320/IMG_2427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Again with the kissy face. Also, Amy and I have really similar eye color, just noticed that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-3581618991458181123?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/3581618991458181123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=3581618991458181123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/3581618991458181123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/3581618991458181123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2008/11/purley-sober-fun-wink-wink.html' title='Purley Sober Fun... (wink wink)'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSFCgyE1xbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oreOD363TFg/s72-c/IMG_2466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-5991447593399281446</id><published>2008-11-17T02:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T02:53:07.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 2-3</title><content type='html'>My 23rd birthday was this past Wednesday. I have to say that with each passing year, my birthday becomes more and more underwhelming (is that a word?). Nevertheless, looking back on this past year in my life, I realize how blessed I truly am. I just want to thank everyone who made this birthday so memorable. I hope 23 has much more in store for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSE7ynT1gWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t6yaJL2c4S4/s1600-h/IMG_2375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269558779731870050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSE7ynT1gWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t6yaJL2c4S4/s320/IMG_2375.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vince gave me THE most amazing perfume for my birthday. It smells so good! Thanks, babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSE7yPXdq0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vidVUv8yM1o/s1600-h/IMG_2394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269558773304634178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSE7yPXdq0I/AAAAAAAAAAM/vidVUv8yM1o/s320/IMG_2394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dearest pal Amy brought this cake for me at work, too bad I forgot to take a picture until it was already cut! Oh well, it was still delicious! Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Searlesy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Katy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pughes&lt;/span&gt; gave me the cutest earrings (she knows I have a fetish).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, thanks to Laura and Sherie for the delicious cookies, the rest o' my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; who supplied much needed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fundage&lt;/span&gt; for the big trip to Bulgaria, and the rest of you who were so kind to wish me a Happy Birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THANKS GUYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-5991447593399281446?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/5991447593399281446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=5991447593399281446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5991447593399281446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/5991447593399281446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-2-3.html' title='The Big 2-3'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Um5fyCJSk6w/SSE7ynT1gWI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t6yaJL2c4S4/s72-c/IMG_2375.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4918152333803280280.post-8725144621391146306</id><published>2008-11-17T02:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T02:11:27.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Go Again...</title><content type='html'>So... Thought I would try, yet again, to get a blog up and running. I have tried multiple times (especially before going on long trips such as Alaska this past summer), but always failed due to lack of time, slow internet connection speeds, etc. Keep your fingers crossed that I can actually keep it up this time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4918152333803280280-8725144621391146306?l=whitneypiper.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/feeds/8725144621391146306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4918152333803280280&amp;postID=8725144621391146306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/8725144621391146306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4918152333803280280/posts/default/8725144621391146306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitneypiper.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-i-go-again.html' title='Here I Go Again...'/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10623581519611396818</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
