<?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-1441315819281875445</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:53:31.924-08:00</updated><category term='A-list awards'/><category term='tour'/><category term='rihanna'/><category term='nuclear'/><category term='cowboyz'/><category term='billboard'/><category term='Birmingham'/><category term='vicky'/><category term='george st. pierre'/><category term='bravo'/><category term='latin'/><category term='motocross'/><category term='victoria&apos;s secret'/><category term='fox'/><category term='GSP'/><category term='dvd'/><category term='fitness'/><category term='glee'/><category term='parsons'/><category term='chayanne'/><category term='iron man 2'/><category term='victoria'/><title type='text'>It's a V Thing...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-6920987574735148475</id><published>2011-05-26T00:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T00:45:38.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perception</title><content type='html'>Personal Perception.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find it interesting culture differences... professional differences... and personality differences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it's fascinating that someone can do something one way and be genuine and hard working about it... but because of circumstances and expectations of how to react, they could be seen as something else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What works for you culturally may not work for you or be acceptable by someone else. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What you think is honorable and respectable professionally may come across as completely rude and inconsiderate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if you do stay true to yourself and try to be a respecting, nice, hard working and honorable person... you can offend someone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't that fascinating????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How to resolve... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have the answer, but can only assume that communication is key.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when that is not possible... understand that people may hate you for who they "think" you are... and in that hate, they are only disturbing their own peace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How to make a difference...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Try not to take anything that anyone does personal... (courtesy of Ryron Gracie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also know that every moment with a human being is nothing but a small tiny film clip of a huge motion picture. Don't expect to understand the persons character from one incident or scene of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck humans. Inspire someone today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-6920987574735148475?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/6920987574735148475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/05/perception.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6920987574735148475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6920987574735148475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/05/perception.html' title='Perception'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-2272861175517299064</id><published>2011-04-23T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T11:34:24.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally some down time... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nuclear Cowboyz is done for the season and I'm finally getting to stay in one place for longer than a week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well boredom has it's pay offs, I'm planning a wedding and finished putting together a compilation of some of my favorite work :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check it out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=25ie_HWJP7E"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=25ie_HWJP7E&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY EASTER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgsS8JOyMw4/TbMbl_fmDMI/AAAAAAAABOA/S6I2-GJWiYY/s1600/images.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgsS8JOyMw4/TbMbl_fmDMI/AAAAAAAABOA/S6I2-GJWiYY/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598849101264719042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-2272861175517299064?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/2272861175517299064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/04/finally-some-down-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2272861175517299064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2272861175517299064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/04/finally-some-down-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rgsS8JOyMw4/TbMbl_fmDMI/AAAAAAAABOA/S6I2-GJWiYY/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-3021374220861578941</id><published>2011-03-13T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T12:55:54.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had to share this blog post of my friend Kristin Egusa who was in Japan during the quakes. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little insight from someone who lived it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kristinegusa.com/2011/03/13/8-9-quake-in-japan/"&gt;http://www.kristinegusa.com/2011/03/13/8-9-quake-in-japan/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for me ... I'm just happy for health, love and life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay blessed,&lt;br /&gt;Victoria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1441315819281875445-3021374220861578941?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/3021374220861578941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-had-to-share-this-blog-post-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/3021374220861578941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/3021374220861578941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-had-to-share-this-blog-post-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-2414420641300158880</id><published>2011-02-14T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T17:41:19.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simply Complex...</title><content type='html'>Inspired by a beautiful soul I'm so lucky to make moments with... I dive into her well said "Simply Complex"&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complex... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I run free to choose my daily chores, to pay or not to the bills, to eat well or divulge into the sugary temptations of life, to learn more lessons, to meet more friends, to bring more joy into lives through my passions or to hide away in my fort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to love and be loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complex...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To love those around you without expecting things in return, to be loved without feeling judged, to give love even if it isn't taken well, to show love and see the surprising face on someone who didn't expect it, to inspire to love through acts of love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to grow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complex...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mentally grow to comprehend things beyond my age and emotional capability, emotionally grow to be able to understand not to take our mental too seriously and spiritually grow enough to know that all this doesn't matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to perform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complex... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to move people, touch peoples hearts, warm peoples souls, brighten peoples day, inspire peoples life choices all through my passion to perform, which I'm lucky to call work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complex...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now is already gone, now is never here. When you want things to happen now, it's impossible with fear. NOW. NOW. It's just a moment, already gone, yet still here NOW. Why do we want things to happen NOW? Now, let's begin the next moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inspired by the lovely Roxanne... I am Simply Complex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1441315819281875445-2414420641300158880?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/2414420641300158880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/02/simply-complex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2414420641300158880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2414420641300158880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/02/simply-complex.html' title='Simply Complex...'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-8142875906452806605</id><published>2011-01-16T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T08:47:06.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year... Happy New You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Currently touring again with my favorite show, the Nuclear Cowboyz are at it again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This years team grew, adding acrobats and an extra quad and trial rider! Together we make a new team known as the Shadow Warriors! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The amount of work gone into this is described by my dear friend Ferly in the blog of the main site: &lt;a href="http://www.nuclearcowboyz.com"&gt;http://www.nuclearcowboyz.com&lt;/a&gt; . She said everything we all were thinking and feeling through this incredible journey.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a shot from our first show in Baltimore which was a sold out packed house of amazing energy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be touring with this job while Ryron set up seminars in every city we're touring so we can tour together ;) Awesome way to start off 2011!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaopJSfGI/AAAAAAAABNk/d9MOmYPofM4/s1600/Nuclear2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaopJSfGI/AAAAAAAABNk/d9MOmYPofM4/s400/Nuclear2011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562819250274597986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished off 2010 with the privilege of shooting some awesome stuff! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We shot a new episode of GLEE! I'll be in the Superbowl episode! I am unable to post pictures of that until the episode airs :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The DVD i shot for George St. Pierre's MMA workout is now available! I have yet to get one, but can tell you that in filming this DVD, I sincerely have never been through a better workout... check it out here : &lt;a href="http://www.gsprushfit.com/"&gt;http://www.gsprushfit.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMdW_fOVQI/AAAAAAAABNs/8bUOFe39m9M/s1600/order-dvds.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMdW_fOVQI/AAAAAAAABNs/8bUOFe39m9M/s400/order-dvds.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562822245569418498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture below is from a spoof of the Boyz II Men video I shot with Romany Malco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaJfXkNlI/AAAAAAAABNc/y5TyF0cCOEY/s1600/IMG_4892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaJfXkNlI/AAAAAAAABNc/y5TyF0cCOEY/s400/IMG_4892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562818715074180690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also had the honor of sharing a set with beautiful ladies and a talented artist, Nelly. This was for an upcoming episode of 90210! The people on this set were such a pleasure to work with and so chill and professional. Awesome day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaJK_v1pI/AAAAAAAABNU/zqwKcD_sQzw/s1600/IMG_4865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaJK_v1pI/AAAAAAAABNU/zqwKcD_sQzw/s400/IMG_4865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562818709605570194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly... on December 1, 2010.... Ryron Gracie proposed to me... and I said YES!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting him and having him by my side for these years has been such an unbelievable indescribable pleasure. I've learned more than I thought possible in areas I may have never been open to experience and learned to love more than I knew I could. I truly believe we bring the best out of each other and only hope to be able to do this for the rest of our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaI_TWAxI/AAAAAAAABNM/zsE1p_Iq8HY/s1600/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TTMaI_TWAxI/AAAAAAAABNM/zsE1p_Iq8HY/s400/012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562818706466538258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May you all be blessed to live this very moment to it's fullest... I treasure the NOW because it is all we can be sure to have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for allowing me to share my life and thoughts with you with an open mind and judge-less heart.&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/1441315819281875445-8142875906452806605?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/8142875906452806605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-happy-new-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/8142875906452806605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/8142875906452806605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-happy-new-you.html' title='Happy New Year... 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Will update periodically :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widgets.solomodels.com/itunesg.swf?fid=19048&amp;amp;fgid=1&amp;amp;fst=1" bgcolor="#222222" quality="high" width="100%" height="325" name="solomodels" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-1340699512447829029?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/1340699512447829029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/10/photo-widget-of-live-shows-and-behind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1340699512447829029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1340699512447829029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/10/photo-widget-of-live-shows-and-behind.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-5353116465298759855</id><published>2010-10-08T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T21:36:15.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spain, Mexico and GSP :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I'm laying in my bed in Mendoza, Argentina... finally getting a moment to blog again!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been so fortunate to be so busy working, i've barely had time to update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent 6 weeks touring Spain performing with Chayanne.  It was followed by some quick shows with him in Mexico, some time to rest and finally with the privilege of working on a fitness DVD with George St. Pierre and my extended family... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll begin in Spain... I got to see such beautiful cities from Barcelona to Malaga to the beautiful island of Palma De Mallorca. The crowds were unbelievable and the beauty of each city make it unforgettable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was us performing "Baila Baila"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uKUTvirI/AAAAAAAABKA/YXeK5yVBL1c/s1600/Chayanne+2010+-+1+1254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uKUTvirI/AAAAAAAABKA/YXeK5yVBL1c/s1600/Chayanne+2010+-+1+1254.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829224778822562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boyfriend was able to take some time off and come explore beautiful Spain with me! Below is us in Barcelona. We played tourist for two days straight in that city. I do suggest the Bus Tours! Totally worth it and you can go at your own pace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uKPt5TSI/AAAAAAAABJ4/jOXIZ4l6qEU/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uKPt5TSI/AAAAAAAABJ4/jOXIZ4l6qEU/s1600/IMG_3344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829224778822562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ferly did some research and we got to take an authentic Flamenco class in Spain teaching the "abanico" (the fan). Flamenco is such a beautiful form of expression and dance, it really moved me and allowed me to explore living in my fan solo in the song "torero." The teacher taught us to be gentle with the fan but aggressive with our dance. I loved the class.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uJ63R06I/AAAAAAAABJw/fMxgNdVs9gQ/s1600/RIMG1635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uJ63R06I/AAAAAAAABJw/fMxgNdVs9gQ/s1600/RIMG1635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829224778822562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was another awesome tourist day in Barcelona with the Boyfriend... the Sagrada Familia. Breathtakingly beautiful architecture in these people's backyards... I doubt they know how lucky they are. But I'm sure the downside of the thousands of tourists there that day obscures that thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uJoSw8fI/AAAAAAAABJo/shqVeh0Tb0I/s1600/RIMG1255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uJoSw8fI/AAAAAAAABJo/shqVeh0Tb0I/s1600/RIMG1255.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829224778822562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The incredible lake in the middle of the Parque Del Retiro in Madrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uJX1R8SI/AAAAAAAABJg/qqFFHYACONU/s1600/IMG_3638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uJX1R8SI/AAAAAAAABJg/qqFFHYACONU/s1600/IMG_3638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829224778822562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The awesome backstreets of Santiago became the "Belly Buttons" backdrop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZyBp86I/AAAAAAAABKo/yD4CWLR2ERc/s1600/IMG_3226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZyBp86I/AAAAAAAABKo/yD4CWLR2ERc/s400/IMG_3226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829224778822562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is 'illetes' beach in Palma De Mallorca. Small and hidden away, we got the hints from a local to even visit this place.  We were not let down :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZ2T5kCI/AAAAAAAABKg/yyqaNUAFYdo/s1600/IMG_3172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZ2T5kCI/AAAAAAAABKg/yyqaNUAFYdo/s400/IMG_3172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829225929084962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Cathedral in Palma De Mallorca lit up the night as Spaniards enjoyed a late meal across the water that borders this stunning place. I highly suggest checking out the history of this island and cathedral... it is SO interesting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZiQWczI/AAAAAAAABKY/Sov5lOdyh5o/s1600/IMG_3113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZiQWczI/AAAAAAAABKY/Sov5lOdyh5o/s400/IMG_3113.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829220545491762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a miniature model of a main road in Madrid with it's closest building  being seen right behind it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZfNgQaI/AAAAAAAABKQ/h8gUnd50RPQ/s1600/IMG_2976.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZfNgQaI/AAAAAAAABKQ/h8gUnd50RPQ/s400/IMG_2976.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829219728245154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good times in small town Ciudad Real! They were having a carnival "Festival" type of weekend... so we got to go on bumper cars!! So much fun... til one of the girls wanted to pick a fight with Ferly hahaha... she's not one to be messed with! lol Luckily for that other girl, Ferly kept her cool haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZLOZTGI/AAAAAAAABKI/dfjYcZ5LR9M/s1600/IMG_2884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-wZLOZTGI/AAAAAAAABKI/dfjYcZ5LR9M/s400/IMG_2884.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829214363274338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is my favorite park in Spain... Park Guell ... with my favorite boyfriend... Ryron Gracie :) Boy am I lucky!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8yGwUdI/AAAAAAAABLI/OS5BGdhsI4A/s1600/IMG_3475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8yGwUdI/AAAAAAAABLI/OS5BGdhsI4A/s400/IMG_3475.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525882602653766098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Brother also happened to be in Barcelona! So of course, we couldn't spend a day without him!! Love him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8sCnWHI/AAAAAAAABLA/Jl1Wxcz9rMQ/s1600/IMG_3284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8sCnWHI/AAAAAAAABLA/Jl1Wxcz9rMQ/s400/IMG_3284.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525882601025788018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paella... after a day of shopping on Gran Via in Madrid.... it's all about the good company! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8dGAcnI/AAAAAAAABK4/QJtk3HBGPwQ/s1600/IMG_2961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8dGAcnI/AAAAAAAABK4/QJtk3HBGPwQ/s400/IMG_2961.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525882597013484146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Belly Buttons in front of an amazing Cathedral in Santiago!! Oceans 5 secret mission number 35451. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8AzWhxI/AAAAAAAABKw/vLBAUXN_vpc/s1600/IMG_3207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_g8AzWhxI/AAAAAAAABKw/vLBAUXN_vpc/s400/IMG_3207.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525882589419046674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beautiful beach in Valencia with 3 of the 5 Oceans :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lO2HQ-UI/AAAAAAAABMY/XVQ8nKnypNU/s1600/IMG_3755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lO2HQ-UI/AAAAAAAABMY/XVQ8nKnypNU/s400/IMG_3755.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525887311013804354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BAHAHAHA! If only you knew the sand fight that followed this... Poor Ferly had the wind working against her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lOYvdHyI/AAAAAAAABMQ/sPegq2wvA34/s1600/IMG_3753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lOYvdHyI/AAAAAAAABMQ/sPegq2wvA34/s400/IMG_3753.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525887303129308962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madrid Atoche Train Station... Taxi anyone??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lOCXFxII/AAAAAAAABMI/ELtnpHy5rIE/s1600/madrid1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lOCXFxII/AAAAAAAABMI/ELtnpHy5rIE/s400/madrid1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525887297121535106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MALAGA!!! Beach fun in the southern part of Spain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lN2jM-yI/AAAAAAAABMA/l6z3CjdMygk/s1600/Malaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lN2jM-yI/AAAAAAAABMA/l6z3CjdMygk/s400/Malaga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525887293951114018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barcelona posing on Las Ramblas :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lNo7_MkI/AAAAAAAABL4/Vvp_qs1T0mM/s1600/Barcelona.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_lNo7_MkI/AAAAAAAABL4/Vvp_qs1T0mM/s400/Barcelona.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525887290296971842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After show in Monterrey Mexico... Sushi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sXbTVEwI/AAAAAAAABMg/zj2RiIkAhRA/s1600/IMG_3825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sXbTVEwI/AAAAAAAABMg/zj2RiIkAhRA/s400/IMG_3825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525895155016864514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the first almost full week off in a long time on our tour, I got the privilege to be a part of one of the most fun projects with some of my favorite people! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Fitness DVD Shoot with George St. Pierre and his trainer Eric Owings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;George is the current UFC champion in his weight class and the workout on this DVD will prove how. I'm frickin' sore and exhausted and I'm quite active... it just works muscle groups that I don't always give attention. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the left... Roxanne, Steph, Dominique, George GSP, Eric and Me :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sYXpattI/AAAAAAAABNA/7yKm_9CJJfg/s1600/IMG_4082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sYXpattI/AAAAAAAABNA/7yKm_9CJJfg/s400/IMG_4082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525895171215636178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My amazing boyfriend surprised me on set knowing that he was leaving that night and I wouldn't be returning home for over a month! :) Luckily he knew Roxy and Mike to make it happen...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sYIX2yvI/AAAAAAAABM4/8J-MTmLMORA/s1600/IMG_3910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sYIX2yvI/AAAAAAAABM4/8J-MTmLMORA/s400/IMG_3910.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525895167115447026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Roxanne... i don't know what it is, but she never fails. Talented female! She can make anyone look good! Not to mention SO much fun to hang out with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sXyA8UtI/AAAAAAAABMw/44aH9qSHVIo/s1600/IMG_3879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sXyA8UtI/AAAAAAAABMw/44aH9qSHVIo/s400/IMG_3879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525895161113760466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Saffaie family.... Mike and Roxanne. If I could have them on every set I got to work on, that would be a dream come true!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sXtd1yMI/AAAAAAAABMo/CvHcrEIwOlE/s1600/IMG_3833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK_sXtd1yMI/AAAAAAAABMo/CvHcrEIwOlE/s400/IMG_3833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525895159892789442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More and better pics from this day will come soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now... I'm in Argentina. reminiscing on the good times and planning for the more amazing to come! A month in Argentina and then my friend Nicole comes down to play for our last week in Chile!!!! So excited. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for reading and I hope to have updates sooner than later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lots of Love! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1441315819281875445-5353116465298759855?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/5353116465298759855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/10/spain-mexico-and-gsp.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5353116465298759855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5353116465298759855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/10/spain-mexico-and-gsp.html' title='Spain, Mexico and GSP :)'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TK-uKUTvirI/AAAAAAAABKA/YXeK5yVBL1c/s72-c/Chayanne+2010+-+1+1254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-4006144531500619533</id><published>2010-09-12T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T03:26:32.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hotel room to hotel room, venue to venue, plane to plane... the one thing that remains the same is the people you're with... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm lucky to have some awesome frickin' people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check this video! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VIH8dV8iNEw&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VIH8dV8iNEw&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pics to come :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-4006144531500619533?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/4006144531500619533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/09/hotel-room-to-hotel-room-venue-to-venue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/4006144531500619533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/4006144531500619533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/09/hotel-room-to-hotel-room-venue-to-venue.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-3375310374596460805</id><published>2010-08-19T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T00:14:17.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CELL NO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There is definitely no slow to the progression of the technological fad of cell phones... from games to social networking to an overall app war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But who's really in control??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9r325_YwI/AAAAAAAABJI/NjSlcqppfr4/s400/logo_TMoDigit.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 48px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507739476673127170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The service providers... no matter what it is that you want to do, where you need to call or who you need to get in touch with... they are the ones that not only make it possible, but determine how much you're going to pay for it. And unfortunately, we're all paying for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's no need for them to play the game of who's cheaper, especially when some big companies currently have a monopoly on this decades most wanted product... the iphone. This is not about AT&amp;amp;T, although I'm sure much has been written on their mishaps... but, me... I've been a loyal T-Mobile customer for more years than people spend in one kind of car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhh T-mobile... you've got great options for plans. Seemingly low prices with a completely confusing website that breaks down your usage ability and its costs. So you purchase the phone and plan... and begin to use away. Only to receive a ridiculous bill later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;roaming charge! -- but i haven't even left my house?? ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overage on Data!!!-- but I thought I had unlimited data??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roaming on data!!!! -- what the heck does unlimited mean??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;International charges! -- i have the international plan??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;International Roaming! -- what's the difference!??!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've spent MANY MANY hours talking to representatives who work for T-mobile who don't even understand the website breakdown OR their own policies on prices/packaging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the SAME phone call I was transferred to three different representatives who gave me three different answers to the same questions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I could ever keep it real with T-mobile, it would say this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be greedy... phones have become more of a necessity to people than an accessory, your excessive charges are making a bad name for your company, keep it simple. There's a reason your price options and packages keep changing. Why does everyone love in-n-out burger? Because it's reliable, consistent, menu never changes! If your plans and programs never changed, we would all know exactly what we were getting into, because you would never change. Also, train your staff!!!!! I can't blame them for not knowing the new policies and prices, they're changing every month. New price package, new charges, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could go on for awhile... but I'd like to get to the point...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to see how long I can go WITHOUT a cell phone. I know it seems extreme, but with computer access, I will have that to fall back on :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yes, i said it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today marks the end of DAY ONE WITHOUT CELL...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9r3vQqAUI/AAAAAAAABJA/c594tLtgYqk/s400/250x270_1.png" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 270px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507739474620711234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first, it was easy... i was mad at my phone and the service provider, so i just pushed it aside and hid behind my computer for hours... my facebook updates could show you exactly how long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later I just held my phone in my hand, like the friend I knew I was about to lose, but wanted to keep closer for sentimental reasons. It doesn't even tell me the time anymore...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Towards the end... i pushed buttons... not to do anything, but just because I was used to the auto mechanics of button pressing... and need to get it's habitual fix for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;END OF DAY ONE COMPLETE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know how long i'll last, but that's part of the mission... to see how long a cell phone addict can go without.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-3375310374596460805?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/3375310374596460805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/08/cell-no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/3375310374596460805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/3375310374596460805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/08/cell-no.html' title='CELL NO!!!'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9r325_YwI/AAAAAAAABJI/NjSlcqppfr4/s72-c/logo_TMoDigit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-6177487863821459823</id><published>2010-05-24T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T20:05:30.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chayanne "No Hay Imposibles" Tour begins!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It began in my hometown of Los Angeles, Ca... the tour that has 11 dance numbers with twice as many ballads. The band is extremely talented. The dancers are uniquely gifted with surprises in each number... and of course Chayanne, the boss man himself, is epic. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chayanne's fans have not let us down. From the Gibson in Universal City, to San Jose, to the Morongo Resort in Cabazon, to Tucson and our best yet, San Diego Sports Arena... the fans are undeniably vocal and highly energetic through the whole show.  I can't begin to tell you my sincerest appreciation for these amazing fans of his! They keep us going through a very tiring set of dance numbers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a preview from a few of our routines... this extremely energetic one, Torrero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s51-GtBCI/AAAAAAAABIY/s_ZPffOGZq8/s1600/IMG_4665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s51-GtBCI/AAAAAAAABIY/s_ZPffOGZq8/s400/IMG_4665.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475033371365934114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is one of my favorite and most fun numbers, 'Besos en la boca.' Sammy Nelms is killing it up front! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s51SsqO7I/AAAAAAAABIQ/li3tGDy9WPQ/s1600/IMG_4628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s51SsqO7I/AAAAAAAABIQ/li3tGDy9WPQ/s400/IMG_4628.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475033359713975218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trying to get the crowd interaction during 'Besos en la boca.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s506TM7jI/AAAAAAAABII/fbxdN9C4jrU/s1600/IMG_4634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s506TM7jI/AAAAAAAABII/fbxdN9C4jrU/s400/IMG_4634.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475033353164746290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Ferly and the Boss doing "Salome."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s50MIroKI/AAAAAAAABIA/GVq1SNt3rDk/s1600/_MG_4189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s50MIroKI/AAAAAAAABIA/GVq1SNt3rDk/s400/_MG_4189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475033340772589730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Ferly and the boss performing his new single, "Tu Boca."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s5zlud2dI/AAAAAAAABH4/jaDgMNDQgfA/s1600/_MG_4062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s5zlud2dI/AAAAAAAABH4/jaDgMNDQgfA/s400/_MG_4062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475033330462087634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In case you haven't gotten to see the music video we shot with him in Miami a couple of months back, here's the official release!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HvwySaj2WD0"&gt;Chayanne - Tu Boca Official Video&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope to come with more updates soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're headed to Spain this weekend for a show in Valladolid... Can't wait! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1441315819281875445-6177487863821459823?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/6177487863821459823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/05/chayanne-no-hay-imposibles-tour-begins.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6177487863821459823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6177487863821459823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/05/chayanne-no-hay-imposibles-tour-begins.html' title='Chayanne &quot;No Hay Imposibles&quot; Tour begins!!'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S_s51-GtBCI/AAAAAAAABIY/s_ZPffOGZq8/s72-c/IMG_4665.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-5308570844714376328</id><published>2010-04-20T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:49:08.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GLEEEEE...</title><content type='html'>Check out tonights episode of GLEE on FOX at 9pm... the Madonna episode. It's pretty rockin! &lt;br /&gt;I'm in Miami and I got to see it a few hours ago and was lucky to get a quick shot :) I dance as a cheerio cheerleader in two of the numbers... the one with the stilts, "ray of light"... and the one with the band, "4 minutes." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely adore Brittany's character played by Heather Morris ... her humor and witty lines are keeping me laughing out loud. It doesn't hurt that she's a really sweet person and phenomenal dancer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished our first day of rehearsals here in Miami and we were definitely pushing our brain's abilities! I can't believe I learned that much choreography in one day! The choreographer isn't a fan of repeated verses or choruses of choreography, so it was new move after new move. I have to admit, it helps to know which part of the song you're at. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a flashback to the good times on the motocross show that just ended... i'm going to miss my nuclear family: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K1MzPSozn84"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K1MzPSozn84&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-5308570844714376328?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/5308570844714376328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/04/gleeeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5308570844714376328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5308570844714376328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/04/gleeeee.html' title='GLEEEEE...'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-2667012044307927998</id><published>2010-04-19T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T16:32:43.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa! it's already April 19th. &lt;br /&gt;That means a few things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) One of my favorite jobs of all time just ended... Nuclear Cowboyz Motocross Show. &lt;br /&gt;We had our last show in Rosemont, IL last night and the performers really went out strong. &lt;br /&gt;I've been dance captain for four months and tried my best to make sure logistics of the show went smoothly... How do those dancers show their sincere appreciation? &lt;br /&gt;Act 1 Scene 1 - "Flashlight" number&lt;br /&gt;The 8 female dancers do a dance with high power flashlights that create strong beams through the smoke filled arena. &lt;br /&gt;They conveniently drained the battery on my flashlight. I had no beam&lt;br /&gt;Act 1 Scene 2 - "Sticks"&lt;br /&gt;The dancers do a dancer with a 5' stick... they hid my stick. &lt;br /&gt;Luckily one had my back to give it to me SUPER last second! &lt;br /&gt;Act 2 Scene 2 - "Fire"&lt;br /&gt;Simple routine involving dancing around fire lit apparatus. The girls dumped 7 water bottles on me, drenching me as I'm going out to dance... &lt;br /&gt;Act 2 Scene 4 - "Invasion"&lt;br /&gt;4 girls dressed in white are supposed to fight the 4 girls dressed in black... one on one style... it was 3 on 1 on each team!! They turned on us!! lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved this job and the people on it. I was so blessed to have been a part of such an amazingly creative production. I'm going to miss everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.)When door closes, another door opens... &lt;br /&gt;I'm in MIAMI!  Rehearsing for another tour... dancing for the Latin artist Chayanne! I'm so excited for all the new places I'll be able to tour with him that I wouldn't like get to go to with any other artist! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://chayanne.com/2010/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/chayanne-tour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 800px; height: 987px;" src="http://chayanne.com/2010/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/chayanne-tour.jpg" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a sneak peak on the music video I recently got to shoot with him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6670bdf7c2c9b0ff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6670bdf7c2c9b0ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331657562%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C34CEF23CF87853DA3A8F6BB7E396A61B848A6.67E59318B117D4AD2082D65C6A714EC6356D4A1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6670bdf7c2c9b0ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVoTv4NVayc1inkK6-zNexJQpU1M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v4.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6670bdf7c2c9b0ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331657562%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C34CEF23CF87853DA3A8F6BB7E396A61B848A6.67E59318B117D4AD2082D65C6A714EC6356D4A1A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6670bdf7c2c9b0ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVoTv4NVayc1inkK6-zNexJQpU1M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to see if bigger check it out on youtube: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cIMavxpGb-U"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cIMavxpGb-U&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be another invasion of photos on my blog soon! &lt;br /&gt;Til then, thanks for reading :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in case you're bored... i dig this site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://makesmethink.com/"&gt;http://makesmethink.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-2667012044307927998?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/2667012044307927998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/04/whoa-its-already-april-19th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2667012044307927998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2667012044307927998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/04/whoa-its-already-april-19th.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-8835578928925184502</id><published>2010-03-22T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:58:22.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to share this my friends... and it's something you've been waiting to see for a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;Courage.&lt;br /&gt;Change.&lt;br /&gt;and Sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie Oliver's Food Revolution rocked my world tonight. I loved that this man is taking his personal time to venture away from his home to educate, change and bring hope to the future of our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please watch this free episode to see how he is making America a better place, one meal at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hulu.com/watch/136381/jamie-olivers-food-revolution-episode-101"&gt;Click to watch Jamie Oliver's Food Revolution!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-8835578928925184502?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/8835578928925184502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-to-share-this-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/8835578928925184502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/8835578928925184502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-to-share-this-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-5551832370647053756</id><published>2010-03-17T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T11:18:23.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Where to begin on all the fun that life has to offer?! ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First off... PROJECT RUNWAY SEASON 7!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to my friend who works on Project Runway, I was able to get two tickets to the Project Runway season finale at Bryant Park. So I booked a ticket to New York and me and one of my best friends, Alison, suited up in the snowy city of fashion and cabbed it to Bryant Park where the skinniest people of the city walk around in the most alluring outfits. I was lucky to see two fashion shows that day... the top 4 designers... then the top ten! The best part was that I got to get this picture in front of their iconic wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETJyfF73I/AAAAAAAABHM/Hypk03c3-O0/s1600-h/CIMG5025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETJyfF73I/AAAAAAAABHM/Hypk03c3-O0/s400/CIMG5025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449658082986946418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETJXgHjxI/AAAAAAAABHE/W1LIMW1wk-A/s1600-h/CIMG5022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETJXgHjxI/AAAAAAAABHE/W1LIMW1wk-A/s400/CIMG5022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449658075743489810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is another fashion show I was able to model in at the new restaurant An Qi in the south coast plaza mall! I love the hair, fashion, and overall creativity of this group! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETJXgHjxI/AAAAAAAABHE/W1LIMW1wk-A/s1600-h/CIMG5022.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETIya4cwI/AAAAAAAABG8/NS8qub8-2Zc/s1600-h/IMG_1107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETIya4cwI/AAAAAAAABG8/NS8qub8-2Zc/s400/IMG_1107.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449658065789416194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Travis, the creative designer behind this amazing look, is impeccable with his execution. He inspires me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETIVk0b-I/AAAAAAAABG0/uxt7CQyFTNA/s1600-h/IMG_1090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETIVk0b-I/AAAAAAAABG0/uxt7CQyFTNA/s400/IMG_1090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449658058046468066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SNOWBOARDING!! At the top of Mountain high, Roxanne, me and two of my boyfriend's brothers are preparing to take the mountain on! If we went left, we would have met the black diamond's wrath... so I stayed right and took on an intermediate mountain. Roxanne (far left) is the most experienced in this picture, but she was nice enough to stay with her beginner buddy!! :) yessss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETH0UwFyI/AAAAAAAABGs/eFfB8hebHxk/s1600-h/IMG_1295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETH0UwFyI/AAAAAAAABGs/eFfB8hebHxk/s400/IMG_1295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449658049120704290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow bunnies are nothing without their better half on the slopes... I attacked my boyfriend with kisses before I even took on the mountain! he had no choice hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESIMJGv-I/AAAAAAAABGk/ZRWP22KLP0s/s1600-h/snowboarding....jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESIMJGv-I/AAAAAAAABGk/ZRWP22KLP0s/s400/snowboarding....jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449656956002680802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oooohhhh... Tampa, you weren't ready for us. The Nuclear Cowboyz did an amazing show in Tampa... after which, us Nuclear Cowgirlz decided to take on the city. We found what we called a "bubble car"... simply a golf cart covered in a glorified saran wrap. Who could turn down this type of transportation?! We were so excited, i think we sincerely scared the driver!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESHj0sp6I/AAAAAAAABGc/VASwBPDTmbc/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESHj0sp6I/AAAAAAAABGc/VASwBPDTmbc/s400/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449656945179666338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dinner and bowling at Splitsville with the ladies and the riders. We always have to stop and take pictures. People hate me for it... but thank me later! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESHBr5bNI/AAAAAAAABGU/8b2KhmTt5OI/s1600-h/IMG_1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESHBr5bNI/AAAAAAAABGU/8b2KhmTt5OI/s400/IMG_1152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449656936015949010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Performers and Riders bowling and eating at Splitsville!! They were so accommodating and took amazing care of us. They gave us our own lanes, buckets of drinks, and lots of great food! Will definitely be going back there again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESGveQ3bI/AAAAAAAABGM/AxmXHzIZpCc/s1600-h/IMG_1153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESGveQ3bI/AAAAAAAABGM/AxmXHzIZpCc/s400/IMG_1153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449656931126926770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SAN DIEGO!!  Club Com and Zoom media hired four dancers to perform on the streets of San Diego and pull people into their booth at the fitness convention. One of our most interesting and best jobs yet. Hysterical... BIG SHOW LADIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESGE3HhgI/AAAAAAAABGE/E4BVRS1p2E8/s1600-h/IMG_1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ESGE3HhgI/AAAAAAAABGE/E4BVRS1p2E8/s400/IMG_1322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449656919688447490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Streets to stairs to restaurant fronts, we made anything our stage and performed to the famous songs of Lady Gaga, Beyonce and Black Eyed Peas... There were people who were moved, audiences that were entertained and even a few uncomfortable moments from watchers who showed guilt for enjoying the show. Quite hysterically, there were a few men who were scared to take a photo with us because they didn't want to get "caught" doing something bad... it's a public live performance guys... guilty minds live guilty lives. sorry gentlemen, you're already caught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EQBCId_sI/AAAAAAAABF8/qhrgpEG6VbY/s1600-h/IMG_1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EQBCId_sI/AAAAAAAABF8/qhrgpEG6VbY/s400/IMG_1356.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449654634033315522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SAN DIEGO GOES NUCLEAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eve Torres, Ryron and Rener Gracie and the Nuclear Cowgirlz after our final show in San Diego!  it couldn't have worked out more perfect... Ryron came down to watch my shows and surprised me with my good friend Eve and her boyfriend Rener. The next morning, Ryron and Rener taught a jiu jitsu seminar in La Jolla... and on Monday, I got to see Eve perform for the first time in Monday night Raw on the WWE! It was a double date weekend extravaganza where all of us were working and all of us got to support each other in each of our jobs! :D Awesomeness!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EQAhCkeiI/AAAAAAAABF0/ohBuw4AN0Nc/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EQAhCkeiI/AAAAAAAABF0/ohBuw4AN0Nc/s400/IMG_1423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449654625150204450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somehow, Ryron got all of the Riders and Nuclear Cowgirls together in a photo! This was unprecedented in an autograph signing, but thanks to everyone for helping make this happen! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EQAL3TxFI/AAAAAAAABFs/P_Sqn_t7G4c/s1600-h/IMG_1430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EQAL3TxFI/AAAAAAAABFs/P_Sqn_t7G4c/s400/IMG_1430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449654619465827410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time off in La Jolla... one of our favorite areas to escape to! Sneak attack kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EP_Q2QHHI/AAAAAAAABFk/DXxxkiH6FxU/s1600-h/RVsneakattack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EP_Q2QHHI/AAAAAAAABFk/DXxxkiH6FxU/s400/RVsneakattack.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449654603623701618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Jolla... with my boyfriend. &lt;3 onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EP-tZOIII/AAAAAAAABFc/WJjVh8rwyFA/s1600-h/laJolla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 107px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EP-tZOIII/AAAAAAAABFc/WJjVh8rwyFA/s400/laJolla.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449654594106695810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MORE PICTURES I can leak from IRON MAN 2 shoot! Behind the scenes of this shoot has been kept under wraps for almost a year. Here, it's the Ironettes watching as Robert Downey Jr. begins his speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPKjZui9I/AAAAAAAABFU/qP6POzM7Rm4/s1600-h/P1010855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPKjZui9I/AAAAAAAABFU/qP6POzM7Rm4/s400/P1010855.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449653698071268306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;16 Ironettes line up to do their dance routine and kick line!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPKIp84QI/AAAAAAAABFM/mW_qIF7uXyg/s1600-h/P1010864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPKIp84QI/AAAAAAAABFM/mW_qIF7uXyg/s400/P1010864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449653690891559170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ironettes in a photo with director John Favreau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPJf1h2SI/AAAAAAAABFE/jCsuYuYE1So/s1600-h/P1010866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPJf1h2SI/AAAAAAAABFE/jCsuYuYE1So/s400/P1010866.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449653679934265634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachel Smith and I in a picture with the suit that is ... IRON MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPI0hzubI/AAAAAAAABE8/2IwBbxcMsVY/s1600-h/P1010867_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPI0hzubI/AAAAAAAABE8/2IwBbxcMsVY/s400/P1010867_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449653668308826546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE Iron man and our favorite, Chris Castaldi! This will be a very exciting film...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPIWMo37I/AAAAAAAABE0/ESvk5BI3DWM/s1600-h/R-15636C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6EPIWMo37I/AAAAAAAABE0/ESvk5BI3DWM/s400/R-15636C.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449653660166971314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for keeping up with me!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ victoria ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-5551832370647053756?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/5551832370647053756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-to-begin-on-all-fun-that-life-has.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5551832370647053756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5551832370647053756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-to-begin-on-all-fun-that-life-has.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S6ETJyfF73I/AAAAAAAABHM/Hypk03c3-O0/s72-c/CIMG5025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-2423832374348628162</id><published>2010-02-01T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:17:13.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early 2010 updates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;HAPPY FEBRUARY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, the 2nd, is my birthday :) But today is my first day off in awhile... so I'd like to share some pictures from the last couple of months!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're back in production for the back nine episodes of Glee!! This is my favorite show to work on because the choreographer Zach Woodlee and his assistant Brooke Lipton make this one of the most fun jobs ever. I love the characters and all the other Cheerios!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next episodes I'm in are "Hello" scheduled to air on April 13 and "The Power of Madonna" schedule for April 20th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dTBXlsriI/AAAAAAAABDA/9XRX2CyOuaU/s1600-h/gleeMadonna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dTBXlsriI/AAAAAAAABDA/9XRX2CyOuaU/s400/gleeMadonna.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433402758422900258" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS7D4uIoI/AAAAAAAABC4/Eewh6Vsf4_4/s1600-h/IMG_0697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS7D4uIoI/AAAAAAAABC4/Eewh6Vsf4_4/s400/IMG_0697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433402650054763138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On location at Glee's McKinley High!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS6XCx-5I/AAAAAAAABCw/8ye30I3OZTY/s1600-h/IMG_0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS6XCx-5I/AAAAAAAABCw/8ye30I3OZTY/s400/IMG_0696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433402638017362834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Cheerios and Cory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS5iRmvdI/AAAAAAAABCo/7GA13xCCh9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS5iRmvdI/AAAAAAAABCo/7GA13xCCh9Q/s400/IMG_0661.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433402623852461522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Walking to set on the Paramount lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS4_RAD5I/AAAAAAAABCg/9Y985i1rJaM/s1600-h/IMG_0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS4_RAD5I/AAAAAAAABCg/9Y985i1rJaM/s400/IMG_0656.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433402614454685586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheerios and their trailers!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS4Gff9UI/AAAAAAAABCY/iHxKXBbmO7U/s1600-h/IMG_0651.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dS4Gff9UI/AAAAAAAABCY/iHxKXBbmO7U/s400/IMG_0651.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433402599214675266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had the privilege of dancing with a new music artist most well know for her hit single, "Now I'm that Chick" featuring Pitbull, Miss Livvi Franc! I love her music and have had a blast traveling with her and the other dancer Hannah Douglass. We've performed at clubs, an award show in Barbados and in her music video. Below is a screenshot from the Barbados Music Awards 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs147.snc3/17450_1194406306983_1433200319_30457220_3961118_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs147.snc3/17450_1194406306983_1433200319_30457220_3961118_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 566px; height: 341px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs147.snc3/17450_1194405546964_1433200319_30457215_7571258_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs147.snc3/17450_1194405546964_1433200319_30457215_7571258_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 248px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs127.snc3/17450_1194406266982_1433200319_30457219_3642323_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs127.snc3/17450_1194406266982_1433200319_30457219_3642323_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CHICAGO!! One of the best crowds to perform for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs127.snc3/17450_1194406226981_1433200319_30457218_6822529_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs127.snc3/17450_1194406226981_1433200319_30457218_6822529_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is a series of photos from a new tour I'm a part of called the Nuclear Cowboyz. It's a huge theatrical production shown arena style starring the top freestyle motocross riders, dancers, pyrotechnics, stilt walkers, fire breathers, and the infamous grinder girl! Below is the battle between the leader of the Metal Mulisha and the Soldiers of Havoc... where I'm cheering on the Metal Mulisha leader Jeremy "Twitch" Stenberg. (doing a crazy trick not in the photo haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs136.snc3/18353_426501315622_364197040622_10532692_5149174_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs136.snc3/18353_426501315622_364197040622_10532692_5149174_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is Ferly Prado (left), a fellow dancer cheering on her Soldiers of Havoc team leader, Adam Jones while Twitch and I watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs136.snc3/18353_426508350622_364197040622_10532749_1301208_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs136.snc3/18353_426508350622_364197040622_10532749_1301208_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below, Adar Wellington (left) and I steer our attention away from the craziness happening on the floor to hear what the team leaders have to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs156.snc3/18353_426501340622_364197040622_10532694_1963358_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs156.snc3/18353_426501340622_364197040622_10532694_1963358_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nuclear Cowboyz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs107.snc3/15455_600786312557_30600356_35022884_7988631_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs107.snc3/15455_600786312557_30600356_35022884_7988631_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 403px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A picture from a dance number we do on Nuclear Cowboyz where the Soldiers of Havoc ladies face off with the Metal Mulisha ladies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs107.snc3/15455_600786242697_30600356_35022879_5335655_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs107.snc3/15455_600786242697_30600356_35022879_5335655_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 604px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Backstage I caught a shot with Ana (left) and Kristina, stilt walkers, and Kiva "Grinder Girl" in her fire outfit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs087.snc3/15455_600441877807_30600356_35014727_2903333_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs087.snc3/15455_600441877807_30600356_35014727_2903333_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a glimpse of the Nuclear Cowboyz in action!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs107.snc3/15455_600786122937_30600356_35022871_1328440_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs107.snc3/15455_600786122937_30600356_35022871_1328440_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 403px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nuclear Cowgirls backstage at our first dress rehearsal/show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(From left: Ferly Prado, Amber Strauser, Monica Ramirez, Brittany Merril, Adar Wellington, Elise Melnick, Victoria Parsons)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs087.snc3/15455_600441992577_30600356_35014733_7815788_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs087.snc3/15455_600441992577_30600356_35014733_7815788_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15455_600475505417_30600356_35015554_3393740_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs087.snc3/15455_600475505417_30600356_35015554_3393740_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dKwwtQiPI/AAAAAAAABBQ/A33HkueAwoM/s1600-h/IMG_0609.JPG" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;After show signings and photo sessions... the riders sit and sign autographs while we stand ready for anyone interested in a photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNz5v5ydI/AAAAAAAABCQ/L4RvuC2gZE8/s1600-h/IMG_0802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNz5v5ydI/AAAAAAAABCQ/L4RvuC2gZE8/s400/IMG_0802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433397029516200402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Twitch performing an amazing maneuver while I cheer him on and the Soldiers of Havoc hating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNzeJn8_I/AAAAAAAABCI/XcOgLvJV4TA/s1600-h/nuclear-cowboys36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNzeJn8_I/AAAAAAAABCI/XcOgLvJV4TA/s400/nuclear-cowboys36.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433397022107890674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soldiers of Havoc vs. Metal Mulisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNyyUSeKI/AAAAAAAABCA/Fcj9xLJuvWE/s1600-h/2d7c3613-b758-47fa-ba92-b26f22876c96.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNyyUSeKI/AAAAAAAABCA/Fcj9xLJuvWE/s400/2d7c3613-b758-47fa-ba92-b26f22876c96.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433397010341460130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boyfriend, Ryron, comes to many of the cities with me and teaches classes in some of those locations. Check out &lt;a href="http://www.gracieacademy.com/"&gt;www.gracieacademy.com&lt;/a&gt; to see where he'll teach next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNyJrrwyI/AAAAAAAABB4/QFLFokHzkjY/s1600-h/IMG_0807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNyJrrwyI/AAAAAAAABB4/QFLFokHzkjY/s400/IMG_0807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433396999433732898" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.nuclearcowboyz.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the rest of our tour dates and cities:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Indianapolis, IN - Feb 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Atlanta, GA - Feb 13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tampa, FL - Feb 19/20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;East Rutherford, NJ - Feb 26/27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Birmingham, AL - Mar 5/6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;San Diego, CA - Mar 12/13&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Tacoma, WA - Mar 19/20&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Anaheim, CA - Mar 26/27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ontario, CA - Apr 2/3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Rosemont, IL - Apr 17/18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This video I've uploaded is an ode to our choreographer Barry Lather, and his assistant Stacy Walker... Stacy hated the song with a passion, so it became the theme some for it :) Hope you can enjoy and laugh as much as we did while filming it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b639da66a203bc0d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db639da66a203bc0d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331657562%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9CD770A669F96E2C48DEC5837B9586484A19677.4E90554FB3BF98C20EED789F37269ABC99B5962%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db639da66a203bc0d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgI3Lxsj-QCmdCzmcfiXZxjT-DdU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db639da66a203bc0d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331657562%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9CD770A669F96E2C48DEC5837B9586484A19677.4E90554FB3BF98C20EED789F37269ABC99B5962%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db639da66a203bc0d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DgI3Lxsj-QCmdCzmcfiXZxjT-DdU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The riders lining up on the ramps... find out more about the show: &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.nuclearcowboyz.com"&gt;www.nuclearcowboyz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNxZ3p9UI/AAAAAAAABBw/KXqDaYu40sI/s1600-h/IMG_0609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dNxZ3p9UI/AAAAAAAABBw/KXqDaYu40sI/s400/IMG_0609.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433396986599044418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;This is a shot from a feature film I was honored to be a part of called "Freakdance." Starring actors from the Upright Citizens Brigade and featuring guest spots from SNL comedians, this movie is going to be hilarious! We were dancers in it... choreographer Kathryn Burns in the middle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;(From left: Hannah Douglass, Victoria Parsons, Kathryn Burns, Michelle Martinez, Rachel Montez Collins)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs019.snc3/12633_186643238269_596128269_2868791_7928937_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 402px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another photo from the set of FREAK DANCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10837_593215414697_30600356_34767800_7018133_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs001.snc3/10837_593215414697_30600356_34767800_7018133_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 404px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also super excited to be a part of a fashion show and performance that relates to my heritage. With the new opening of An Qi at the South Coast Plaza, they had a grand opening that allowed us to bring their customers a fashion and musical experience in their native way. Below I'm modeling a modern take on the traditional Vietnamese wear.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs070.snc3/13750_195342021599_705786599_2981761_7738394_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs070.snc3/13750_195342021599_705786599_2981761_7738394_n.jpg" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs070.snc3/13750_195342021599_705786599_2981761_7738394_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 403px; height: 604px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In these photos, I am captured dancing my rendition of the Geisha 'deadly dance.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs087.snc3/15455_598247435487_30600356_34942895_3675126_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs087.snc3/15455_598247435487_30600356_34942895_3675126_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 340px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs107.snc3/15455_598243114147_30600356_34942684_6777102_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs107.snc3/15455_598243114147_30600356_34942684_6777102_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 403px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Gracie brothers and I were invited to attend the Environmental Media Awards held at the Paramount Lot and really enjoyed the performances, awards and gift bags!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(from left: Ralek Gracie, Reylan Gracie, Victoria Parsons, Ryron Gracie, Rener Gracie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10837_593215374777_30600356_34767798_3492776_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs001.snc3/10837_593215374777_30600356_34767798_3492776_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HALLOWEEN IN NYC!! New York is more serious about Halloween that I've ever experienced in LA... but I had so much fun performing with Livvi Franc at this club!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs021.snc3/10837_593215649227_30600356_34767811_4652356_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://hphotos-snc3.fbcdn.net/hs021.snc3/10837_593215649227_30600356_34767811_4652356_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Backstage before performing with Wisin y Yandel ft 50 Cent at the MTV Los Premios Awards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs107.snc3/15442_591468021487_30600356_34684473_1537869_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs107.snc3/15442_591468021487_30600356_34684473_1537869_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Gina and Lindsay who were performing with Kelly Rowland at the same awards show!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs107.snc3/15442_591468011507_30600356_34684472_704755_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs107.snc3/15442_591468011507_30600356_34684472_704755_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for keeping up with me and I'm still waiting to post pictures from the movie Iron Man 2 where me and some other dancers performed as Ironettes in the upcoming film scheduled for release in theatre May 10!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a link to an article about AC/DC's musical involvement in it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.movieweb.com/news/NELwaSQSbusqPO"&gt;Iron Man 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1441315819281875445-2423832374348628162?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/2423832374348628162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/02/early-2010-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2423832374348628162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/2423832374348628162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2010/02/early-2010-updates.html' title='Early 2010 updates!'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/S2dTBXlsriI/AAAAAAAABDA/9XRX2CyOuaU/s72-c/gleeMadonna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-5738106301552779333</id><published>2009-10-24T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:56:44.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UPDATES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had the privilege of doing a photo shoot for a feature film and working with an amazing photographer, Dennys Ilic, and starring Rudy Youngblood. These two pics are a preview of our shoot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO5knSNFNI/AAAAAAAAA_k/sqyneSZyYdE/s1600-h/VPglock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO5knSNFNI/AAAAAAAAA_k/sqyneSZyYdE/s320/VPglock.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396360817191752914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photo shoot with Rudy Youngblood Downtown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO5kfrjJdI/AAAAAAAAA_c/qFIZ7ueDbX8/s1600-h/image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO5kfrjJdI/AAAAAAAAA_c/qFIZ7ueDbX8/s320/image003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396360815150573010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got to fill in for my friend Lisa Eaton in her burlesque show she created down at the upper manhattan lounge in Manhattan Beach... my new favorite hot spot!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4JgO7_tI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wAqepO8Flew/s1600-h/9728_589500175067_30600356_34613699_8170128_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4JgO7_tI/AAAAAAAAA_U/wAqepO8Flew/s320/9728_589500175067_30600356_34613699_8170128_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396359251930906322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pictures from the number "Sunglasses"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4DABH1eI/AAAAAAAAA_M/d2p3zvP_FPw/s1600-h/9728_589500180057_30600356_34613700_1088466_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4DABH1eI/AAAAAAAAA_M/d2p3zvP_FPw/s320/9728_589500180057_30600356_34613700_1088466_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396359140203812322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TV Series Promo Commercial for BONES...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4C0IYt2I/AAAAAAAAA_E/cZAHL7ai66g/s1600-h/IMG_2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4C0IYt2I/AAAAAAAAA_E/cZAHL7ai66g/s320/IMG_2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396359137013053282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4Cqe1sUI/AAAAAAAAA-8/QJFsiBPKS2w/s1600-h/IMG_2534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4Cqe1sUI/AAAAAAAAA-8/QJFsiBPKS2w/s320/IMG_2534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396359134422872386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ladies posing with Zach Woodlee, our choreographer! We love him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4CBfG8OI/AAAAAAAAA-0/3NGacXXuvEQ/s1600-h/IMG_2541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4CBfG8OI/AAAAAAAAA-0/3NGacXXuvEQ/s320/IMG_2541.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396359123418149090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose this is appropriate for Halloween :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4BrOFOrI/AAAAAAAAA-s/lDIAZuCCAJQ/s1600-h/IMG_2533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO4BrOFOrI/AAAAAAAAA-s/lDIAZuCCAJQ/s320/IMG_2533.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396359117441153714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A legendary vietnamese variety show called "PARIS BY NIGHT"... we did number 98 in VEGAS!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3fM5-47I/AAAAAAAAA-k/q0NHZTmbAyA/s1600-h/IMG_2740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3fM5-47I/AAAAAAAAA-k/q0NHZTmbAyA/s320/IMG_2740.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396358525188236210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each outfit is for a different Vietnamese Music Artist...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3exbxxGI/AAAAAAAAA-c/U1fGsb3yWeo/s1600-h/IMG_2727.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3exbxxGI/AAAAAAAAA-c/U1fGsb3yWeo/s320/IMG_2727.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396358517813789794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one below was for the opening of the show... yes, those headdresses were difficult to dance in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3enpyDoI/AAAAAAAAA-U/yBqLZyhSRLM/s1600-h/IMG_2721.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3enpyDoI/AAAAAAAAA-U/yBqLZyhSRLM/s320/IMG_2721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396358515188174466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i LOVE the traditional wear!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3ed_E_QI/AAAAAAAAA-M/bKqQ9zzQvr4/s1600-h/IMG_2738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3ed_E_QI/AAAAAAAAA-M/bKqQ9zzQvr4/s320/IMG_2738.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396358512593140994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were bitter we didn't have as good a photo shoot as the boys... (see photos below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3ef9zr7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/BxtjvSdesf0/s1600-h/IMG_2704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3ef9zr7I/AAAAAAAAA-E/BxtjvSdesf0/s320/IMG_2704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396358513124683698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Male Dressing Room photos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3BCXV79I/AAAAAAAAA98/ugG54QXJPgo/s1600-h/IMG_2702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3BCXV79I/AAAAAAAAA98/ugG54QXJPgo/s320/IMG_2702.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396358006962515922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they out-cheered us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3AiURJfI/AAAAAAAAA90/kSFnSWceuiU/s1600-h/IMG_2700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3AiURJfI/AAAAAAAAA90/kSFnSWceuiU/s320/IMG_2700.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396357998359684594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and out-stacked us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3Ae4ANSI/AAAAAAAAA9s/pkPloQItXFo/s1600-h/IMG_2699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3Ae4ANSI/AAAAAAAAA9s/pkPloQItXFo/s320/IMG_2699.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396357997435827490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course... one of these guys is not like the others!! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3ANS_AII/AAAAAAAAA9k/mnnAYx_kux0/s1600-h/IMG_2696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO3ANS_AII/AAAAAAAAA9k/mnnAYx_kux0/s320/IMG_2696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396357992717156482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How could we not want to chill in their room?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO2_0oXMJI/AAAAAAAAA9c/wIvEAtnOgzA/s1600-h/IMG_2694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO2_0oXMJI/AAAAAAAAA9c/wIvEAtnOgzA/s320/IMG_2694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396357986095935634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LONDON TOUR WITH LIVVI FRANC... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was our first night out with Hannah and her friend from home, John!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO113PyzXI/AAAAAAAAA9U/EYgPQnXbjys/s1600-h/IMG_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO113PyzXI/AAAAAAAAA9U/EYgPQnXbjys/s320/IMG_2564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396356715487874418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not a true night out, until you find the late night hot spot and raid them for all the food they've got... and then consume it in its entirety!! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO11lGMlcI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ab3VTFXUPFg/s1600-h/IMG_2566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO11lGMlcI/AAAAAAAAA9M/ab3VTFXUPFg/s320/IMG_2566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396356710615782850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was the crazy mob we sort of performed for at Carnival in London... but then they just started fighting and throwing bottles... crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO11MzmHKI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Uo6UgvTfK5Y/s1600-h/IMG_2613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO11MzmHKI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Uo6UgvTfK5Y/s320/IMG_2613.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396356704095313058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before a show at a night club in London with Livvi Franc!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO10yKg5hI/AAAAAAAAA88/ZPI-EEMQgyw/s1600-h/IMG_2581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO10yKg5hI/AAAAAAAAA88/ZPI-EEMQgyw/s320/IMG_2581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396356696943683090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Hannah in our room!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO10pQzlkI/AAAAAAAAA80/YTBALFiZpfQ/s1600-h/IMG_2574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO10pQzlkI/AAAAAAAAA80/YTBALFiZpfQ/s320/IMG_2574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396356694554154562" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1441315819281875445-5738106301552779333?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/5738106301552779333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates-i-had-privilege-of-doing-photo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5738106301552779333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5738106301552779333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates-i-had-privilege-of-doing-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SuO5knSNFNI/AAAAAAAAA_k/sqyneSZyYdE/s72-c/VPglock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-1921601898123557348</id><published>2009-07-05T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:26:09.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;MAUI&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- Ayn and John's Wedding &lt;span style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As much as I don’t condone destination weddings, simply because I feel like forcing someone to fly somewhere to watch one get hitched, or leaving them out because they won’t/can’t fly there is somewhat selfish… I DO love them, because they give you an excuse to leave your normal life to celebrate someone else’s someplace amazing. Hence, Ryron and I took a trip to Maui for a friend's wedding. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYrCX03z_I/AAAAAAAAA8s/sxMhn4ZbIEc/s1600-h/IMG_2280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYrCX03z_I/AAAAAAAAA8s/sxMhn4ZbIEc/s320/IMG_2280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370026925441404914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Below is a picture of me hiding in the bamboo forest located the National Park on Maui Island just south of Hana. It's about the 3/4 point on the hike up to the largest waterfall on the island...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYrB_pQ9lI/AAAAAAAAA8k/eh4zzk7yGZs/s1600-h/IMG_2224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 98px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYrB_pQ9lI/AAAAAAAAA8k/eh4zzk7yGZs/s320/IMG_2224.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370026918950270546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is not even one fourth of the waterfall... unfortunately my camera could not capture all of the waterfall... but this is us after a two hour hike up to this beauty!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpysUagtI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_gQDW5mwoLQ/s1600-h/IMG_2171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpysUagtI/AAAAAAAAA8c/_gQDW5mwoLQ/s320/IMG_2171.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370025556552876754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Below is what it looks like to walk through the Bamboo forest... it was stunning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpyBg2YiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/oSn3WShCLfU/s1600-h/IMG_2157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpyBg2YiI/AAAAAAAAA8U/oSn3WShCLfU/s320/IMG_2157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370025545062310434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We climbed this beautiful tree along the pathway to the waterfall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpxrHHmmI/AAAAAAAAA8M/2CKacrCUHoM/s1600-h/IMG_2128.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpxrHHmmI/AAAAAAAAA8M/2CKacrCUHoM/s320/IMG_2128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370025539048807010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;IRON MAN 2!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, I’m not allowed to post any photos with any outfits from the shoot in costume… but to summarize, this was easily the best movie experience I’ve ever had!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Ironettes were beautiful, kind and hilarious throughout the long hours of the shoot and our superiors took better care of us than I've ever felt. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of the "Ironettes" from the upcoming film Iron Man 2 at the after party held at Playhouse in Hollywood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpxMBIEsI/AAAAAAAAA8E/8OR8yglgTE0/s1600-h/IMG_2315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpxMBIEsI/AAAAAAAAA8E/8OR8yglgTE0/s320/IMG_2315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370025530702172866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mixed signals on the dance floor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpwrrVv_I/AAAAAAAAA78/a--Xl1tC_Xo/s1600-h/IMG_2316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYpwrrVv_I/AAAAAAAAA78/a--Xl1tC_Xo/s320/IMG_2316.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370025522020859890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Getting into the grove on the dance floor... for the record, that's a shirley temple in my hand! After Chris wrote, "Vic, that better be watermelon juice!" hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYlupPZl0I/AAAAAAAAA70/-SCOj3-axd8/s1600-h/IMG_2318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYlupPZl0I/AAAAAAAAA70/-SCOj3-axd8/s320/IMG_2318.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370021088960550722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The amazing people who made it happen on the set of Iron Man 2...without them, we would have been a MESS... from the left, Jeanine Sabo (choreographer), Maria Giannini (E2K), Ron Kellum (E2K)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYluJkik9I/AAAAAAAAA7s/lHu4TDiaWok/s1600-h/IMG_2319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYluJkik9I/AAAAAAAAA7s/lHu4TDiaWok/s320/IMG_2319.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370021080459285458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Mustafa's Temple of Goddesses"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYltewASLI/AAAAAAAAA7k/onVnBT73UYM/s1600-h/IMG_2320.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYltewASLI/AAAAAAAAA7k/onVnBT73UYM/s320/IMG_2320.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370021068964645042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Family Barbecue :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYls-LIjYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/n8Sicvaq8ls/s1600-h/IMG_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYls-LIjYI/AAAAAAAAA7c/n8Sicvaq8ls/s320/IMG_1898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370021060220063106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jessica Croppers Birthday Party at Cliff's Edge... I LOVED this place! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYlsT9F0fI/AAAAAAAAA7U/csAPH9Au5WE/s1600-h/IMG_2369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYlsT9F0fI/AAAAAAAAA7U/csAPH9Au5WE/s320/IMG_2369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370021048886874610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;BEACH DAY! Another excuse to have as many friends as possible at one time to drop everything they’re doing and just enjoy themselves at the beach!! Below are the pictures from that fun day &lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria;mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria;mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkv1vhbrI/AAAAAAAAA7M/4gKsMgpSbck/s1600-h/IMG_2459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkv1vhbrI/AAAAAAAAA7M/4gKsMgpSbck/s320/IMG_2459.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370020009984749234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkvSTEZZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/iybAoEcbAOg/s1600-h/IMG_2472.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkvSTEZZI/AAAAAAAAA7E/iybAoEcbAOg/s320/IMG_2472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370020000470164882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkvAUTDpI/AAAAAAAAA68/fiebYhqopJw/s1600-h/IMG_2464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkvAUTDpI/AAAAAAAAA68/fiebYhqopJw/s320/IMG_2464.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370019995643481746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkukb4SsI/AAAAAAAAA60/uXJofeYpZFY/s1600-h/IMG_2454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkukb4SsI/AAAAAAAAA60/uXJofeYpZFY/s320/IMG_2454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370019988159089346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I rarely get to see these amazing friends, but every time I do, they keep me smiling. I miss you all dearly. (Friends I went to high school with...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkuNCmwwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cIPDqjx9zUk/s1600-h/IMG_2355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkuNCmwwI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cIPDqjx9zUk/s320/IMG_2355.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370019981879067394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;LIVVI FRANC!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Performances in Miami, Palm Springs and Atlantic City… I’ve been dancing with a new artist named Livvi Franc with her new song “Now I’m That Bitch” featuring Pitbull.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;She’s a super chill and sweet young woman who is so fun and easy to work with. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This was us in Palm Springs...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkFGZyIBI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vTmdAcBzfJ4/s1600-h/IMG_2402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkFGZyIBI/AAAAAAAAA6k/vTmdAcBzfJ4/s320/IMG_2402.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370019275722596370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkEnvRe_I/AAAAAAAAA6c/WSTRPt1Eclg/s1600-h/IMG_2397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYkEnvRe_I/AAAAAAAAA6c/WSTRPt1Eclg/s320/IMG_2397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370019267491232754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is us before work :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjXxS-I7I/AAAAAAAAA6U/6fMK_Ofc7Lc/s1600-h/IMG_2379.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjXxS-I7I/AAAAAAAAA6U/6fMK_Ofc7Lc/s320/IMG_2379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018496962765746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atlantic City Post Performance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjXWBfsPI/AAAAAAAAA6M/68lYmVASCEQ/s1600-h/IMG_2480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjXWBfsPI/AAAAAAAAA6M/68lYmVASCEQ/s320/IMG_2480.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018489641709810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found fun friends at the same House of Blues performance we were at!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjXG3BQ_I/AAAAAAAAA6E/WRfYa15Kilo/s1600-h/IMG_2478.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjXG3BQ_I/AAAAAAAAA6E/WRfYa15Kilo/s320/IMG_2478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018485571240946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We like to represent for our boss :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjWvjPYQI/AAAAAAAAA58/X6oY-zxgqJo/s1600-h/IMG_2473.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjWvjPYQI/AAAAAAAAA58/X6oY-zxgqJo/s320/IMG_2473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018479314264322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We drive topless to Palm Springs... no other way to go. I think Hannah burned haha, sorry girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjV0fE47I/AAAAAAAAA50/gAOFvhNjCuI/s1600-h/IMG_2428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYjV0fE47I/AAAAAAAAA50/gAOFvhNjCuI/s320/IMG_2428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370018463459107762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep... still on the job!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi4MtvS-I/AAAAAAAAA5s/8S4tiG8Ibxo/s1600-h/IMG_2427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi4MtvS-I/AAAAAAAAA5s/8S4tiG8Ibxo/s320/IMG_2427.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370017954566982626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Below is a picture of Ayesha and I on set for the Livvi Franc ft. Pitbull Music Video Shoot...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi3phWuHI/AAAAAAAAA5k/E1oZ7F_pIG8/s1600-h/IMG_2074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi3phWuHI/AAAAAAAAA5k/E1oZ7F_pIG8/s320/IMG_2074.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370017945119799410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Preparing to perform&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi3SVMxUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/uwfpin0te50/s1600-h/IMG_2059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi3SVMxUI/AAAAAAAAA5c/uwfpin0te50/s320/IMG_2059.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370017938894800194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ayesha and I on set&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi2_XDO3I/AAAAAAAAA5U/pZ5OKCE5MpM/s1600-h/IMG_2046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi2_XDO3I/AAAAAAAAA5U/pZ5OKCE5MpM/s320/IMG_2046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370017933802290034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the dancers in the rehearsal studio in Miami, Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi2M5KN_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/dRg4mqhCc3U/s1600-h/IMG_2025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYi2M5KN_I/AAAAAAAAA5M/dRg4mqhCc3U/s320/IMG_2025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370017920255145970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;GRACIE ACADEMY GOES TO FIJI 2009!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the first time in Gracie Family history, they planned a family trip with four of the brothers and their father to teach a 10 day seminar while enjoying one of the worlds most famous paradise, Fiji. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This picture shows the turn down service in their rooms... each room is like it's own hut. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh_lEPjmI/AAAAAAAAA5E/lWFBpwxTZ-A/s1600-h/IMG_1156.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh_lEPjmI/AAAAAAAAA5E/lWFBpwxTZ-A/s320/IMG_1156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370016981851278946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the beautiful spa that overlooks the ocean, equipped with a waterfall massage not picture to it's left, a sauna not pictured on its right, and three other jacuzzis for dipping :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh_JmXy5I/AAAAAAAAA48/WyTLsHUlaDM/s1600-h/IMG_1275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh_JmXy5I/AAAAAAAAA48/WyTLsHUlaDM/s320/IMG_1275.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370016974478232466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriend likes to climb coconut tree... worth the picture, but his foot had a HUGE blister afterwards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh-qkitrI/AAAAAAAAA40/fnLS_bc7KbQ/s1600-h/IMG_8190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh-qkitrI/AAAAAAAAA40/fnLS_bc7KbQ/s320/IMG_8190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370016966149060274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was attempting Yoga during sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh9RGAEqI/AAAAAAAAA4s/jzSmi_6NV1w/s1600-h/DSC_0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh9RGAEqI/AAAAAAAAA4s/jzSmi_6NV1w/s320/DSC_0723.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370016942130205346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jiu-Jitsu during sunset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh8s6yscI/AAAAAAAAA4k/ln499isMplw/s1600-h/IMG_1144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYh8s6yscI/AAAAAAAAA4k/ln499isMplw/s320/IMG_1144.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370016932419514818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lunch by the waterfall with two of my favorite people! Victor set up an amazing lunch by a beautiful waterfall... he also made this whole Fiji trip possible. We love him because he's just an amazing selfless person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf3DB_ANI/AAAAAAAAA4U/jVMsHHAX-3M/s1600-h/IMG_1590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf3DB_ANI/AAAAAAAAA4U/jVMsHHAX-3M/s320/IMG_1590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370014636252790994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Gracie Family Men on Namale Resort's Coconut Tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf349xAJI/AAAAAAAAA4c/y7_PIdJDb4s/s1600-h/DSC_0533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf349xAJI/AAAAAAAAA4c/y7_PIdJDb4s/s320/DSC_0533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370014650730610834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before you leave the resort, they allow you make a cement stone to leave your memories intact... Ryron and I now have one to stay there forever :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf2xXBBEI/AAAAAAAAA4M/31vLLOQbI18/s1600-h/IMG_1770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf2xXBBEI/AAAAAAAAA4M/31vLLOQbI18/s320/IMG_1770.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370014631509165122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Blowhole just off the reefs of the resort! AMAZING!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf1xDHrRI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bMpn7ZFzogE/s1600-h/IMG_1670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf1xDHrRI/AAAAAAAAA4E/bMpn7ZFzogE/s320/IMG_1670.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370014614245846290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The meditation bure... pre jiu-jitsu pics&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf08HwUPI/AAAAAAAAA38/gFZIUm6vtqM/s1600-h/IMG_1259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYf08HwUPI/AAAAAAAAA38/gFZIUm6vtqM/s320/IMG_1259.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370014600038207730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We brought all sorts of toys and coloring books to the children of two different local villages. It is an honor to be on their island, it's the least we can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIx6C8N0I/AAAAAAAAA30/vj1zcl1la80/s1600-h/IMG_1241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIx6C8N0I/AAAAAAAAA30/vj1zcl1la80/s320/IMG_1241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141454152611650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their village chief is approving the gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIxntOCtI/AAAAAAAAA3s/kYn4pXbzBWQ/s1600-h/IMG_1237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIxntOCtI/AAAAAAAAA3s/kYn4pXbzBWQ/s320/IMG_1237.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141449229667026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The group on their way to the village kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIxU4ydAI/AAAAAAAAA3k/6RFvhVjdFjE/s1600-h/IMG_1204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIxU4ydAI/AAAAAAAAA3k/6RFvhVjdFjE/s320/IMG_1204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141444177916930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the village children&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIxDTrtSI/AAAAAAAAA3c/iTiuKW4uRq4/s1600-h/DSC_0834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIxDTrtSI/AAAAAAAAA3c/iTiuKW4uRq4/s320/DSC_0834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141439458882850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first village we visited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIwjJ55aI/AAAAAAAAA3U/k8suZABtcyE/s1600-h/IMG_1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFIwjJ55aI/AAAAAAAAA3U/k8suZABtcyE/s320/IMG_1230.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355141430827935138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayaking to Bat island... an island inhabited ONLY by bats... you can only get there by boat/kayak/surfboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGs89rvpI/AAAAAAAAA3M/bS2zF-wcGto/s1600-h/IMG_1484.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGs89rvpI/AAAAAAAAA3M/bS2zF-wcGto/s320/IMG_1484.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139170013265554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SNORKELING!!!!! :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGsg0klDI/AAAAAAAAA3E/r8KH_8Hy0h0/s1600-h/P6110175.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGsg0klDI/AAAAAAAAA3E/r8KH_8Hy0h0/s320/P6110175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139162458854450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The blue starfish you can find on the water floor on your way to Bat island... breathtaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGsYcKdzI/AAAAAAAAA28/NdInhkAeF10/s1600-h/IMG_1464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGsYcKdzI/AAAAAAAAA28/NdInhkAeF10/s320/IMG_1464.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139160208996146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pool day!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGrwrQGcI/AAAAAAAAA20/4jnvUXEOEPg/s1600-h/DSC_0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGrwrQGcI/AAAAAAAAA20/4jnvUXEOEPg/s320/DSC_0748.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139149534861762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGrmqMJbI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dnUmRRWhx-g/s1600-h/DSC_0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFGrmqMJbI/AAAAAAAAA2s/dnUmRRWhx-g/s320/DSC_0747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355139146846053810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;RUBY AND THE ROCKITS! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately I did not post this in time to announce the air date of the show, but you can still watch this episode called “it’s my party and I’ll lie if I want to” on: &lt;a href="http://community.abcfamily.go.com/watch/ruby-and-rockits/its-my-party-and-ill-lie-if-i-want"&gt;http://community.abcfamily.go.com/watch/ruby-and-rockits/its-my-party-and-ill-lie-if-i-want&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFE5wurSkI/AAAAAAAAA2k/74K3wHKRUSA/s1600-h/IMG_1798.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFE5wurSkI/AAAAAAAAA2k/74K3wHKRUSA/s320/IMG_1798.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137191044139586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFE5djUcrI/AAAAAAAAA2c/XuGE0eEzNuI/s1600-h/IMG_1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFE5djUcrI/AAAAAAAAA2c/XuGE0eEzNuI/s320/IMG_1801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137185896231602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was very well taken care of, given this whole dressing room to myself. As a dancer, I’m not used to this… so I felt a little lonely … but still felt very blessed. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFE44lE_RI/AAAAAAAAA2U/YlGKU2L1pow/s1600-h/IMG_1772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFE44lE_RI/AAAAAAAAA2U/YlGKU2L1pow/s320/IMG_1772.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355137175971495186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This job was awesome! I was in a scene with the three main characters of the show. The premise is that it’s a flashback to when they were in the 80’s… slightly mocking the style of music videos back then. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCkt36Y6I/AAAAAAAAA2M/1E-WEnqly7g/s1600-h/IMG_1781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCkt36Y6I/AAAAAAAAA2M/1E-WEnqly7g/s320/IMG_1781.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355134630477063074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCkWd2HMI/AAAAAAAAA2E/qu4UmWTLXsU/s1600-h/IMG_1783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCkWd2HMI/AAAAAAAAA2E/qu4UmWTLXsU/s320/IMG_1783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355134624193715394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCkIcwQqI/AAAAAAAAA18/idz2L7ed4TA/s1600-h/IMG_1789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCkIcwQqI/AAAAAAAAA18/idz2L7ed4TA/s320/IMG_1789.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355134620431041186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCjkegvMI/AAAAAAAAA10/N4aeBNEMZyE/s1600-h/IMG_1793.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCjkegvMI/AAAAAAAAA10/N4aeBNEMZyE/s320/IMG_1793.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355134610774736066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCjQ7KzVI/AAAAAAAAA1s/dyQDu-_BEj4/s1600-h/IMG_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SlFCjQ7KzVI/AAAAAAAAA1s/dyQDu-_BEj4/s320/IMG_1804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355134605526224210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANKS FOR READING THIS UPDATE AND I HOPE TO BE ABLE TO POST MORE OFTEN... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best wishes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-1921601898123557348?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/1921601898123557348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/07/maui-ayn-and-johns-wedding-j-as-much-as.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1921601898123557348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1921601898123557348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/07/maui-ayn-and-johns-wedding-j-as-much-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SoYrCX03z_I/AAAAAAAAA8s/sxMhn4ZbIEc/s72-c/IMG_2280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-6039701277464472526</id><published>2009-05-29T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:29:14.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0r_CtyqI/AAAAAAAAA0s/bs8T6cTbs98/s1600-h/IMG_0149.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0r_CtyqI/AAAAAAAAA0s/bs8T6cTbs98/s320/IMG_0149.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343367781904403106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;South Africa&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the delay everyone, but I finally have pics everyone was asking for from South Africa!! My boyfriend and I traveled to South Africa for him to teach 7 seminars of 3 hrs each and 30 privates at a half an hour each… we were only there for 10 days, so when he wasn’t working… we ate, slept… and saw some sights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2Izn0CbI/AAAAAAAAA1k/m9JhLnU0T_Q/s1600-h/April09+091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2Izn0CbI/AAAAAAAAA1k/m9JhLnU0T_Q/s320/April09+091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343369376566610354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempting to hide behind the rocks on top of Table Mountain... my boyfriend is so big, it's hard to hide ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2IvmRKYI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Nf6V7wGiqb0/s1600-h/IMG_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2IvmRKYI/AAAAAAAAA1c/Nf6V7wGiqb0/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343369375486388610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost to the top... and the view is spectacular from here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2Ic3m-OI/AAAAAAAAA1U/j69hg-PeGRE/s1600-h/April09+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2Ic3m-OI/AAAAAAAAA1U/j69hg-PeGRE/s320/April09+089.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343369370458847458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryron and I like to climb rocks in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2H3BDwgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/st9T2xpmKS4/s1600-h/April09+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2H3BDwgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/st9T2xpmKS4/s320/April09+080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343369360297935362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See what I mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2HrWS8xI/AAAAAAAAA1E/nZfNQH9lFjo/s1600-h/April09+077.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid2HrWS8xI/AAAAAAAAA1E/nZfNQH9lFjo/s320/April09+077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343369357165785874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The terrain we encountered on our way up this hour and a half hike up Table Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0snbG-OI/AAAAAAAAA08/8IEJQ54UpXU/s1600-h/IMG_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0snbG-OI/AAAAAAAAA08/8IEJQ54UpXU/s320/IMG_0108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343367792744134882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryron likes to make friends everywhere we go... in this case, he captured it and invited it into our bed and breakfast... that mess scared me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0sUUZ7OI/AAAAAAAAA00/akLwT8p3B8s/s1600-h/IMG_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0sUUZ7OI/AAAAAAAAA00/akLwT8p3B8s/s320/IMG_0152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343367787615743202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our amazing hosts, Karen and James Smart with us on the beach that has a spectacular view of Table Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0rtCRroI/AAAAAAAAA0k/MhkSFRksTRg/s1600-h/IMG_0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0rtCRroI/AAAAAAAAA0k/MhkSFRksTRg/s320/IMG_0229.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343367777070722690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gary, Me, Ryron, James and Karen, on the day that Gary and James received their brown belts from Ryron...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0rWsuUgI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dkVfCplfDsI/s1600-h/IMG_0244.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0rWsuUgI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dkVfCplfDsI/s320/IMG_0244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343367771074744834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view of our security contraptions that protected our bed and breakfast (shown behind)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBddJy88GI/AAAAAAAAAzk/0qqTj5d5xlY/s1600-h/IMG_0294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBddJy88GI/AAAAAAAAAzk/0qqTj5d5xlY/s320/IMG_0294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341371913488625762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was Ryron and I enjoying the sunset as the fog lay over the Atlantic Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBdcz3KhYI/AAAAAAAAAzc/LzD0g53KWBA/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBdcz3KhYI/AAAAAAAAAzc/LzD0g53KWBA/s320/IMG_0633.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341371907600713090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryron vs. The Falcon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBdcbu43vI/AAAAAAAAAzU/gGpiPWgVd4s/s1600-h/IMG_0619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBdcbu43vI/AAAAAAAAAzU/gGpiPWgVd4s/s320/IMG_0619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341371901123550962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Barn Owl is the softest feathered friend I've met yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSf026g3I/AAAAAAAAAzM/Dp6IkfoqaJE/s1600-h/IMG_0589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSf026g3I/AAAAAAAAAzM/Dp6IkfoqaJE/s320/IMG_0589.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341359864779801458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheetah love at the Cheetah reserve where we got to meet and pet them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSfl7GU1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/T0wtzAKYuEI/s1600-h/IMG_0512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSfl7GU1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/T0wtzAKYuEI/s320/IMG_0512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341359860770820946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing in the freezing Indian Ocean while Penguins strut their stuff around us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSfIDORDI/AAAAAAAAAy8/usA3CTOSCHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSfIDORDI/AAAAAAAAAy8/usA3CTOSCHQ/s320/IMG_0492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341359852751832114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Climbing the big boulders at Boulder Beach... a must see in Cape Town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSe7MxBmI/AAAAAAAAAy0/IaCIfSbM24s/s1600-h/IMG_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSe7MxBmI/AAAAAAAAAy0/IaCIfSbM24s/s320/IMG_0485.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341359849302197858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe I got to chill with penguins on the beach and that they didn't mind how close I got :) There are signs in the parking lots to look under your car for penguins because they have been known to hide from the sun and some have gotten run over! :( sad day penguins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSehZ-1XI/AAAAAAAAAys/tjsZCj1rdk8/s1600-h/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBSehZ-1XI/AAAAAAAAAys/tjsZCj1rdk8/s320/IMG_0429.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341359842378306930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of the penguins living a lovely life on the beach... must be nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tissu&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’ve been training in tissu/fabric/silk more and more, and I really enjoy both it’s strength training ability as well as it’s therapeutic value. It’s also really rewarding to find myself being able to do more tricks with ease and make them look more effortless than ever before. I honestly think that people should embark on a new hobby that challenges their normal activity and can better them in anyway. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPqOgriaI/AAAAAAAAAyM/EAbuTu-5Ljo/s1600-h/IMG_0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="fdisplay:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPqOgriaI/AAAAAAAAAyM/EAbuTu-5Ljo/s320/IMG_0739.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356744929675682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;BASEMENT JAXX MUSIC VIDEO!! ..."it's like raindrops..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPrPiTeRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/g-P7lC1znvI/s1600-h/IMG00048-20090517-1753.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPrPiTeRI/AAAAAAAAAyk/g-P7lC1znvI/s320/IMG00048-20090517-1753.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356762384791826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing for the camera through the monitor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPqy8nyEI/AAAAAAAAAyc/PRxbpnBeHqM/s1600-h/IMG_0832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPqy8nyEI/AAAAAAAAAyc/PRxbpnBeHqM/s320/IMG_0832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356754710546498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Close ups with the camera crane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPqec6oHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/14F2GdPQknU/s1600-h/IMG_0804.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBPqec6oHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/14F2GdPQknU/s320/IMG_0804.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341356749208854642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunch break where we threw on robes and were scaring people with our crazy redness! The artistry looks much better under their lighting than in broad daylight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOL3fch4I/AAAAAAAAAyE/8RT7MPEIP0A/s1600-h/IMG_0882.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOL3fch4I/AAAAAAAAAyE/8RT7MPEIP0A/s320/IMG_0882.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355123842779010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aerial shot of the dancers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOLrr8l3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/rc0J5gFkmYg/s1600-h/IMG_0854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOLrr8l3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/rc0J5gFkmYg/s320/IMG_0854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355120673986418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The high priestess herself  walking through us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOLKRBMOI/AAAAAAAAAx0/1H95kfMCzTw/s1600-h/IMG_0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOLKRBMOI/AAAAAAAAAx0/1H95kfMCzTw/s320/IMG_0769.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355111702671586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dancers are painted red... with eyeballs... and handprints...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOK2NxNzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/OeyghN7Ui0U/s1600-h/IMG_0800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOK2NxNzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/OeyghN7Ui0U/s320/IMG_0800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355106320332594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dancers with their shrubbery for hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOKs6kALI/AAAAAAAAAxk/kEcKkJLA8UY/s1600-h/IMG_0881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiBOKs6kALI/AAAAAAAAAxk/kEcKkJLA8UY/s320/IMG_0881.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341355103823855794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another aerial view, from monitor world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Another Episode of GLEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA_gGP_pMI/AAAAAAAAAws/LcR0FZ1z1lU/s1600-h/IMG_0897.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA_gGP_pMI/AAAAAAAAAws/LcR0FZ1z1lU/s320/IMG_0897.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338978727470274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a 6:45am call time and rehearsal, we're ready to go to set in our uniforms... barely 9am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-3_4u9jI/AAAAAAAAAwk/7k_Qup2sdAY/s1600-h/IMG_0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-3_4u9jI/AAAAAAAAAwk/7k_Qup2sdAY/s320/IMG_0913.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338289824527922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On set performing the cheer segment of our routine. GooOOOoo Cheerios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SidwwkxJNJI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Wg8Zm0cXeqI/s1600-h/IMG_0933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SidwwkxJNJI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Wg8Zm0cXeqI/s320/IMG_0933.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343363462704215186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Second segment where we get to act like sexy tough women dressed in awesome football outfits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-3hg6N4I/AAAAAAAAAwc/9I3ENLNSd7U/s1600-h/IMG_0946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-3hg6N4I/AAAAAAAAAwc/9I3ENLNSd7U/s320/IMG_0946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338281671538562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On set filming the second segment of some fun sexiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-3OnS5ZI/AAAAAAAAAwU/vLb0Juixuto/s1600-h/IMG_0960.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-3OnS5ZI/AAAAAAAAAwU/vLb0Juixuto/s320/IMG_0960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338276598048146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All of the cheerios with director, choreographer, and assistant. That was when we wrapped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-2gynI8I/AAAAAAAAAwE/AeZ2yqRcR1U/s1600-h/glee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SiA-2gynI8I/AAAAAAAAAwE/AeZ2yqRcR1U/s320/glee1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341338264297481154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting low for our football moment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;GUYS CHOICE AWARDS PERFORMANCE WITH ASHER ROTH 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgHFxMYcI/AAAAAAAAA0E/5QhYzKsEYGg/s1600-h/4506_568641930157_30600774_33648708_6615485_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgHFxMYcI/AAAAAAAAA0E/5QhYzKsEYGg/s320/4506_568641930157_30600774_33648708_6615485_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343204420333887938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I love college" performance on Spike TV's Award show... party on stage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgHEhn_jI/AAAAAAAAAz8/RqOe4pm6xec/s1600-h/4506_568641775467_30600774_33648697_3640836_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgHEhn_jI/AAAAAAAAAz8/RqOe4pm6xec/s320/4506_568641775467_30600774_33648697_3640836_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343204420000153138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Backstage before we went on ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgG0PSmjI/AAAAAAAAAz0/A1ftLXZbpcg/s1600-h/4506_568549395597_30600774_33643451_1764340_n.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgG0PSmjI/AAAAAAAAAz0/A1ftLXZbpcg/s320/4506_568549395597_30600774_33643451_1764340_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343204415628286514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Asher Roth and the hot tub girls thanks to wireimage... i can't believe he jumped in the water in the middle of the performance! Love that he made it a real party... as did everyone else!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgGg229GI/AAAAAAAAAzs/j8GCjFD37bE/s1600-h/4460_85900217498_560507498_1919205_1394296_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SibgGg229GI/AAAAAAAAAzs/j8GCjFD37bE/s320/4460_85900217498_560507498_1919205_1394296_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343204410425537634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Menina booked as "Hot Tub Girls" for this performance... when else can you say that you're getting paid to party in a hot tub!?  Gotta love life! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for checkin' in for this update... I leave for Fiji tomorrow and hope to be able to get some of those pics on here when I get back!  Hope you enjoyed them!! :) &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/1441315819281875445-6039701277464472526?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/6039701277464472526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/05/south-africa-sorry-for-delay-everyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6039701277464472526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6039701277464472526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/05/south-africa-sorry-for-delay-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Sid0r_CtyqI/AAAAAAAAA0s/bs8T6cTbs98/s72-c/IMG_0149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-6214106591818648280</id><published>2009-04-16T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T23:59:11.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2-QKG4I/AAAAAAAAAuU/NxxHwmYN1yE/s1600-h/n558897381_2131861_2731101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2-QKG4I/AAAAAAAAAuU/NxxHwmYN1yE/s320/n558897381_2131861_2731101.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243065417374594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAIR SHOWS!! I love them... why? Imagine live drummers, beautiful dancers, hot models, interesting characters, awesome music and talented hair stylists showing you demonstrations on the newest techniques of styling and cutting all thrown together into an evening event! That's what I get to help bring to life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2_B3kjI/AAAAAAAAAuM/WSqV_dG66Bc/s1600-h/n558897381_2131862_2248287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2_B3kjI/AAAAAAAAAuM/WSqV_dG66Bc/s320/n558897381_2131862_2248287.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243065625874994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In this hair show I had the privilege of being a character that portrayed the word "De-Lush"... the character was supposed to embody curves, regal, glamour, love etc. I was in all red and oozed my way around stage as the dancers did a lovely ballroom dance and while the models came through modeling their fierce hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2RHVXGI/AAAAAAAAAt0/tweAj9qd5wI/s1600-h/IMG_2012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2RHVXGI/AAAAAAAAAt0/tweAj9qd5wI/s320/IMG_2012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243053300767842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other character "intersexxion" was that sort of masculine/feminine energy that gets mixed and somewhat comes out between the two played by Emerys (middle). Brianna plays "Utopia," a futuristic feel. I can't believe they got my hair to be this curly! I have stick straight hair... but Sonya Dove is truly talented in know how to work with hair! Brianna, on the left has amazing extensions... and Emerys has lots of make up haha...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2sv9aMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/J226SwKpEOo/s1600-h/IMG_1938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2sv9aMI/AAAAAAAAAuE/J226SwKpEOo/s320/IMG_1938.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243060718921922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken during the dress rehearsal by Fred, one of the dancers, of my setting... the De-Lush flowers that create my atmosphere in addition to a red chaise lounge. UK based Kevan Allen was our artistic director and choreographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2pZslNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/5dah-KV1YdY/s1600-h/2638_62917542169_8948982169_1513929_4210644_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2pZslNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/5dah-KV1YdY/s320/2638_62917542169_8948982169_1513929_4210644_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324243059820238034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is one of my favorites photos taken during the show as I'm performing on stage... Nathan Kim is who I have my arms around and Jeremy Hudson is posing like the stud that he is on the ground... I can't wait to post video footage of this performance! I had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFMhd__YI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2Dyuc1_thNg/s1600-h/n558897381_2132055_1543761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFMhd__YI/AAAAAAAAAuk/2Dyuc1_thNg/s320/n558897381_2132055_1543761.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324245634671181186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the four characters that set the tone at the beginning of the show and mingled with the audience before the show started. We remained on stage and in character for the full two hours of the performance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFMf4S6aI/AAAAAAAAAuc/JX7-jeD3PRw/s1600-h/IMG_1967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFMf4S6aI/AAAAAAAAAuc/JX7-jeD3PRw/s320/IMG_1967.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324245634244602274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an awesome shot of Dawn's character in her atmosphere for "Virtual Life." The ability to get lost in the world or comics or anime. A life in virtual animation... she represented those characters that are beyond our reality. Her choreography and overall number was REALLY cool! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFNUgJ2uI/AAAAAAAAAu8/_03wLA51vr8/s1600-h/IMG_2029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFNUgJ2uI/AAAAAAAAAu8/_03wLA51vr8/s320/IMG_2029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324245648370424546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, after every performance, we must celebrate a night well done! We went down to the bar of the hotel every one at the hair show was staying at and took over their back booths! We got our grub on and even shook up the nearby dance floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFNCC1VyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/nc358rNvTu8/s1600-h/IMG_3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFNCC1VyI/AAAAAAAAAu0/nc358rNvTu8/s320/IMG_3263.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324245643415607074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People can always tell when dancers are in the room... we start dancing to any good song that plays... move tables out of the way and create our own party within the party.  We even got the models to come over and start showing us their moves! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFM_vjJ6I/AAAAAAAAAus/Kdiwi9tZ16c/s1600-h/IMG_2034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOFM_vjJ6I/AAAAAAAAAus/Kdiwi9tZ16c/s320/IMG_2034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324245642797852578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We definitely know how to celebrate, and I don't even drink! Food is enough fuel for me to have fun... as well as some good music! I would upload a video of our friend Fred dancing to Beyonce's "single ladies," but I gotta make sure he approves it first! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9m8woOpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/JmTGX1MraTs/s1600-h/IMG_2087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9m8woOpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/JmTGX1MraTs/s320/IMG_2087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324237292580649618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my job, every day something new, never the same. This time, Hoover was sponsoring Bravo's A-List awards and wanted to have a few of their newest products walk the red carpet.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9mvMB6fI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ohu41MNjeR0/s1600-h/IMG_2098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9mvMB6fI/AAAAAAAAAtM/ohu41MNjeR0/s320/IMG_2098.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324237288937482738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, these machines still need their human counter-part and what a better way to make a living that to be cast along side a Hoover Vacuum. I'm honored. I talked about my Hoover too, "This is the Hand Vac which earned the energy star in energy efficiency." Made me want one... my vacuum sucks. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9nLo0d2I/AAAAAAAAAtc/UVpAVTTT2gU/s1600-h/IMG_2092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9nLo0d2I/AAAAAAAAAtc/UVpAVTTT2gU/s320/IMG_2092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324237296574429026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have never guessed that my first time being photographed by the paparazzi on the red carpet would have been while modeling a Hoover... Parents, I hope you're proud :) haha... I have to add that I think I had the easiest job having the 'hand vac' while the other ladies had to roll their heavy machinery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9pVNRCOI/AAAAAAAAAts/Vpw6zoFXf18/s1600-h/IMG_2099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9pVNRCOI/AAAAAAAAAts/Vpw6zoFXf18/s320/IMG_2099.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324237333502953698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our segment aired yesterday, wednesday, April 15th on Bravo during the red carpet portion of the A-List Awards. If nothing else, it's worth a laugh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9ntplZfI/AAAAAAAAAtk/qbO98k7e6fc/s1600-h/IMG_2097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeN9ntplZfI/AAAAAAAAAtk/qbO98k7e6fc/s320/IMG_2097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324237305704441330" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/1441315819281875445-6214106591818648280?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/6214106591818648280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/04/hair-shows-i-love-them_16.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6214106591818648280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6214106591818648280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/04/hair-shows-i-love-them_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeOC2-QKG4I/AAAAAAAAAuU/NxxHwmYN1yE/s72-c/n558897381_2131861_2731101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-6301246511834074177</id><published>2009-04-15T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:25:39.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had to do a quick blog about the last two days... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeafuAKFM4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/hI8RkXYmdIg/s1600-h/IMG_2143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeafuAKFM4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/hI8RkXYmdIg/s320/IMG_2143.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325119222077272962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most dancers in my generation never thought the day would come that we might be able to audition for the one and only MICHAEL JACKSON. We never thought he would be doing another world tour. But this week, dreams came true... Michael Jackson held an audition for his "This is it" Tour. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first found out from my agent that my picture was not chosen from the initial submission to the casting. He had to pitch me twice more before they agreed to allow me into the private audition. From this first moment I was hesitant to even go, feeling like they aren't interested in me to begin with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I arrived to the audition as I watched about 250+ of the most beautiful and talented female dancers sign in and stretch to prepare for this incredible opportunity. There was at least two hours of scoping out the competition, adjusting our outfits, massaging our body, loosening our limbs, and eating to pass the time and nerves. They took us in to learn choreography... we fought our way to the front to utilize those mirrors... we turned and stared into the empty Nokia theatre and performed our hearts out to smooth criminal. They lined us up, so chorus line, then called my name... wow, I just passed the first cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeaftxrCzhI/AAAAAAAAAvU/VqLoYlncETw/s1600-h/IMG_2142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeaftxrCzhI/AAAAAAAAAvU/VqLoYlncETw/s320/IMG_2142.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325119218188996114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They proceeded to teach us over 3 times as much choreography as was first taught. All I could feel was information overload and hurt feet after showing up at 9:30am and being there until 4:30pm.  We absorbed as much as we could and then were told to come back for a callback the next day. I was exhausted but hesitant to rest because I knew everyone else would be at home practicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeaftqHPI1I/AAAAAAAAAvM/Iu3kGdAXihs/s1600-h/IMG_2140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeaftqHPI1I/AAAAAAAAAvM/Iu3kGdAXihs/s320/IMG_2140.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325119216159761234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The callback was about 50, full of women of all types and styles... we waited anxiously as the boys were finishing their call. We were lucky enough to see the boys that made the cut, Jeremy Hudson and Dres were the only two I knew personally, but 6 booked it with 4 alternates. And so, it was our turn to hit the stage, review and perform for Michael Jackson himself. We went in groups of 8, only performing once with some modeling catwalk at the end. They sent us back into the lobby until all the women were auditioned. They brought us all back out together and made a cut... down to 16 women.  I couldn't believe it... they called my name again. Final cut... they wanted us to walk... to strut... they told us to channel our inner Naomi... So in groups of four, we strutted around the stage knowing that our fates were being sealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeaftYqiFRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/P7ENs-VHI58/s1600-h/IMG_2139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeaftYqiFRI/AAAAAAAAAvE/P7ENs-VHI58/s320/IMG_2139.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325119211475965202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last line up. Last girls. 16 strong. So close, yet they only needed 2 women and 1 alternate. They called three names forward... Tyne, Sofia, and another girl(unknown). Asked if they had any conflicts in the next two years... they all shook their heads... "you're booked!"  I ran straight up to my friend Tyne and hugged her as hard as I could, tears forming. I was so proud of her! This is a dancer's dream come true! A two year tour with MJ himself! I'm so comfortable with the fact that I didn't book it because I am so honored to have made it that far and to have shared a stage with some of history's best female dancers from all over the world. I don't normally post blogs about jobs I don't work on, but this audition was epic... an amazing experience and so very enjoyable. I really wish more auditions were as enjoyable as this one. Just honored to have danced/auditioned for Michael himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates to come soon on the Bravo A-List Awards and the Wella Hair show! :D&lt;br /&gt;Departing for vacation to South Africa in a week!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-6301246511834074177?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/6301246511834074177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-had-to-do-quick-blog-about-last-two.html#comment-form' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6301246511834074177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6301246511834074177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-had-to-do-quick-blog-about-last-two.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SeafuAKFM4I/AAAAAAAAAvc/hI8RkXYmdIg/s72-c/IMG_2143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-1672936669822282185</id><published>2009-03-19T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T16:18:31.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL45KHk0I/AAAAAAAAAsA/URRDoz1D8JY/s1600-h/n618985709_6202209_968709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL45KHk0I/AAAAAAAAAsA/URRDoz1D8JY/s320/n618985709_6202209_968709.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315034688526979906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL4zTdmWI/AAAAAAAAAr4/iY8iIr3h0fg/s1600-h/n618985709_6202199_4578604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL4zTdmWI/AAAAAAAAAr4/iY8iIr3h0fg/s320/n618985709_6202199_4578604.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315034686955559266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL4hAhngI/AAAAAAAAArw/o9FT4BCYpSU/s1600-h/n618985709_6202213_960934-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL4hAhngI/AAAAAAAAArw/o9FT4BCYpSU/s320/n618985709_6202213_960934-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315034682044292610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL4dd2ASI/AAAAAAAAAro/3REXJAQs7GU/s1600-h/n618985709_6202224_6894817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL4dd2ASI/AAAAAAAAAro/3REXJAQs7GU/s320/n618985709_6202224_6894817.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315034681093521698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH TO BE HOME... for more than a month! For the first time in a couple of years I've been home for weeks with the ability to audition, enjoy California's warm weather, and see so many people whom I've missed so much! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so lucky to be used for an upcoming television series called "Glee." It's characters and detailed synopsis can be found on imdb or by clicking here: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1327801/"&gt;Glee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From what I've been told, this show is about a Glee club of students from all different cliques who are brought together to sing... I got to be one of the cheerleaders known as 'the Cheerios' and since I don't know how confidential the script is, I'll just let the pictures do the talking... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL5PttRQI/AAAAAAAAAsI/wSJ9eIRduT0/s1600-h/IMG_1795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL5PttRQI/AAAAAAAAAsI/wSJ9eIRduT0/s320/IMG_1795.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315034694581830914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the privilege of working with a great choreographer, Zach Woodlee, who smiles all the time and is constantly making us laugh. I also got to work with his assistant, Brooke, who if I could stop and steal any womans way of dancing, it would be hers. This girl moves her body with so much control and grace, all while oozing sex appeal, it's amazing. We were dancing behind Amber, character name 'Mercedes,' who can sing like nobody's business! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLON5fTGVI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/7rjOJfhQWoo/s320/IMG_1794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315037248416323922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLOOJ0P17I/AAAAAAAAAsY/EXCX1CPuOY8/s320/IMG_1785.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315037252799158194" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we're not behind the camera, life on set is pretty much the same for all talent... Kraft service!!! I consider myself to be very good at portion control as well as making good choices in the food I choose... but when you're on set, all is blown to the wind! These catering trucks specialize in every food that you have any nostalgic memory about or have had any childhood addiction for, but are never able to find again. They are like a Willy Wonka and Doritos heaven on wheels! If you can't find the dancers, look by the food! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auditions have been steady as luck would have it, but more fun than booking jobs at this point has been being able to see all the beautiful and fun ladies that I've been missing while I was gone! I start rehearsals next week for a Wella hair show in Chicago, and will update with those pics and any fun videos from that later! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLSD3keNrI/AAAAAAAAAso/zDi9hZ817bM/s1600-h/IMG_1799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLSD3keNrI/AAAAAAAAAso/zDi9hZ817bM/s320/IMG_1799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315041474148972210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLSDsV-lQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/So9y9W-VDCc/s1600-h/IMG_1808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLSDsV-lQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/So9y9W-VDCc/s320/IMG_1808.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315041471135388930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that, I've finally been able to begin a project that moves me... an attempt at inspiring other people to get out of their everyday routine of the norm and challenge themselves to pursue something they didn't think possible. This will be different for every person, but with my project in mind, I'm hoping this will reach everyone in their own way. These last two pictures are behind the scenes of the hard work... it might be some time, but more to come on this as well! :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-1672936669822282185?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/1672936669822282185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-to-be-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1672936669822282185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1672936669822282185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-to-be-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/ScLL45KHk0I/AAAAAAAAAsA/URRDoz1D8JY/s72-c/n618985709_6202209_968709.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-9176750379675806985</id><published>2009-03-02T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:01:18.228-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FEBRUARY... This was definitely a month of fun, of change, of adjustment, and of reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb8E8GTJI/AAAAAAAAAqc/6QET6tv0vHo/s1600-h/n1456560081_30024734_8403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb8E8GTJI/AAAAAAAAAqc/6QET6tv0vHo/s320/n1456560081_30024734_8403.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308719148439063698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend did the most this year surprising me with a bonfire of fun on the beaches of Los Angeles. Dockweiler was the place that he somehow tricked me into thinking a plethora of other things were supposed to happen... only to stumble upon a fire pit and circle of fun friends from past to present! I have to admit, I was clueless and stunned... I didn't know he could be that sneaky. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb8AC8t5I/AAAAAAAAAqU/Mr0FZWQzGgg/s1600-h/IMG_1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb8AC8t5I/AAAAAAAAAqU/Mr0FZWQzGgg/s320/IMG_1550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308719147125618578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb7r9YsQI/AAAAAAAAAqM/j-mgBhkXZeI/s1600-h/IMG_1642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb7r9YsQI/AAAAAAAAAqM/j-mgBhkXZeI/s320/IMG_1642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308719141733576962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continued to spoil me with Rollerblades as we enjoyed our very rusty skill of rollerblading on the beach together... he led the way to Burke Williams where he had a couples massage scheduled. I mean, really... turning 25 couldn't feel any better than this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But while we were enjoying this celebration of the 25th year of my life... we were both aware of the recent loss of Ryron's grandfather, jiu jitsu master Helio Gracie.  I couldn't believe Ryron continued with the weekend festivities of my birthday after finding out about his passing, but this made his efforts mean that much more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb6n1eOVI/AAAAAAAAAp8/i9XGqdtY1Es/s1600-h/IMG_1699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb6n1eOVI/AAAAAAAAAp8/i9XGqdtY1Es/s320/IMG_1699.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308719123446774098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following weekend belonged to Helio.  They held a celebration of his life at the Gracie Jiu Jitsu academy in Torrance where over a thousand people came to tell stories of his impact on their life, give thanks to the gracie family as a whole, and to express their deepest gratitude for what Helio has given them... Gracie Jiu Jitsu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb7O99eKI/AAAAAAAAAqE/42KR4nmLEfw/s1600-h/IMG_1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb7O99eKI/AAAAAAAAAqE/42KR4nmLEfw/s320/IMG_1677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308719133951359138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family members, celebrities, fighters, and friends gathered in waves as speakers took their turns. I did not have the privilege to meet Helio before he passed, but I know he lives on through Ryron... and Ryron says that all of who he is comes from jiu-jitsu, and jiu-jitsu comes from Helio... so I have to thank Helio for making the Ryron I know and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day I was supposed to leave for Malaysia and Indonesia continuing our tour, when tragedy struck someone I truly respect. I don't know the details on the Rihanna/Chris Brown story, so I'm sorry I cannot be the continuing of any gossip, but I do know that these people are human beings that I have spent time with and really wish the best for. I can't understand why anyone would want to leak such a photo of Rihanna, especially on her birthday... but I hope that karma does it's job in reprimanding whoever thought they could come up in the world by doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SaxwIaUC90I/AAAAAAAAAqk/qJ0XxCcu-c8/s1600-h/054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SaxwIaUC90I/AAAAAAAAAqk/qJ0XxCcu-c8/s320/054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308741350567638850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the media turns their moral compass to a better light of allowing this issue some well deserved privacy. We, the public, do not "deserve" to know what happened... just like no one wants what they do in the privacy of their home splattered on magazine covers.  When they are ready to speak about it, they will, but until then... I suggest learning a new language, a new skill or spending some time with loved ones. Better yourself by doing something for yourself...rather than by feeling you are better by reading someone else's tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After finding out our tour was not going to happen, I of course had to take my career back into my hands and steer it into a direction of possibilities... I'm back in the audition world... 2 years older and many dance classes behind all these young kids who haven't been traveling the world for a living. Plus the economy has hit Americans like a ton of bricks, so the entertainment world isn't as thriving as it was when I left in early 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SaxwIznb_CI/AAAAAAAAAqs/6J6W8_5YlW4/s1600-h/IMG_1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SaxwIznb_CI/AAAAAAAAAqs/6J6W8_5YlW4/s320/IMG_1764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308741357359856674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In late February I attended my father's wedding reception and welcome his new wife into the Parsons family. It was out in Arizona that my brother and my boyfriend joined me in spending an afternoon with a bunch of people over 60. I loved it. We had a live band playing and watched all of these couples dance on the dance floor... some with more energy than some twenty year olds I know!! It truly had me appreciating life and all the people in it. But it is interesting to see that although we grow older, we don't necessarily grow out of old habits... ones like gossip, eating choices, judgement, and even jealously. With age comes wisdom... but only with consciousness can positive change occur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So other than the obvious work hustle that is now harder than ever, I'm trying to enjoy the little things that life has to offer and hope I can continue to share it with everyone... I just did a photo shoot for some special effects to be used in the new fast and furious four and up and coming on my calendar is shooting an episode of "Glee" this weekend... I also started taking hula classes! :) I made my own hula skirt from scratch with my new sewing machine! (which took almost half of a day... but it LOVE it! Hopefully i'll have more photos up soon! :)&lt;br /&gt;Peace and LOVE... Vic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-9176750379675806985?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/9176750379675806985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/03/february.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/9176750379675806985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/9176750379675806985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/03/february.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/Saxb8E8GTJI/AAAAAAAAAqc/6QET6tv0vHo/s72-c/n1456560081_30024734_8403.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-4286811794747727858</id><published>2009-01-09T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T13:41:15.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;These are some quick picture updates from our florida trip... I didn't have many pictures from our Mexico cities, because I didn't have as much time off there as I had last time. We went from Monterrey to Mexico city to Orlando for some time off to Tampa for our Superbowl performance... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't mean to put my homies on blast... but considering I look just as crazy in this picture, I thought it quite fitting! This was the Aerosmith roller coaster ride at walt disney world in Orlando! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rxR0uXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6-H5bJQaLHM/s1600-h/IMG_1450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rxR0uXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6-H5bJQaLHM/s320/IMG_1450.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299960158656706930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the beginning of a great few days spent in Orlando with some great friends! We're utilizing our skype/ichat capabilities to have video conferences with friends all over! I love this ability. And the friends in this picture! :)  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rlGM-kI/AAAAAAAAAoE/6jnvWeaQVVU/s1600-h/IMG_1446.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/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rlGM-kI/AAAAAAAAAoE/6jnvWeaQVVU/s320/IMG_1446.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299960155386739266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were some screen snapshots of our performance of "breakin dishes" on Pepsi Smash's live TV superbowl show shot in Tampa, Florida. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09reuVeeI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CNOkZkHau7E/s1600-h/023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09reuVeeI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CNOkZkHau7E/s320/023.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299960153676020194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rCdZxLI/AAAAAAAAAn0/BZLCwEueLKI/s1600-h/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rCdZxLI/AAAAAAAAAn0/BZLCwEueLKI/s320/011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299960146088805554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rBTIjYI/AAAAAAAAAns/hv41R3ulUnw/s1600-h/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rBTIjYI/AAAAAAAAAns/hv41R3ulUnw/s320/013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299960145777298818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-4286811794747727858?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/4286811794747727858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-are-some-quick-picture-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/4286811794747727858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/4286811794747727858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-are-some-quick-picture-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SY09rxR0uXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6-H5bJQaLHM/s72-c/IMG_1450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-6344039997497859604</id><published>2008-12-18T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T17:44:30.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs8ZZBM-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/8sX2X3k8bSU/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs8ZZBM-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/8sX2X3k8bSU/s320/IMG_0754.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281294035397456866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our in tour dates in December of 08 were supposed to begin in Mexico, but for whatever reason, the shows were rescheduled and I was lucky enough to make it a sightseeing vacation! :) My boyfriend, Ryron, set up a seminar to teach down in Mexico city at his friends, Guillermo and Rodrigo's academy. They were so kind to take us around to see all that Mexico City had to offer! This is the ancient cathedral in Mexico City...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs75bRjHI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GAYnPqWxu9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs75bRjHI/AAAAAAAAAkA/GAYnPqWxu9Q/s320/IMG_0712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281294026816982130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was us in front of the Templo Mayor in Mexico City with the cathedral peaking out of the back right corner. The Templo Mayor was an ancient aztec temple destroyed by the Spaniards when they settled in Mexico City and is now an archeological site that tourists can come and walk through the ancient ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs7qY9a-I/AAAAAAAAAj4/76-gBnkk0DA/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs7qY9a-I/AAAAAAAAAj4/76-gBnkk0DA/s320/IMG_0709.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281294022780742626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Rodrigo, Jackie, me, and Ryron in the walkways of the Templo Mayor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs7Y7HZ5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/LAm7b-6bkBk/s1600-h/IMG_0694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs7Y7HZ5I/AAAAAAAAAjw/LAm7b-6bkBk/s320/IMG_0694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281294018092165010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryron and I in front of a waterfall that is in the center of a presidential building that has paintings  painted by Diego Rivera all over the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs81dhlRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/tsCPMZuj2MM/s1600-h/IMG_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs81dhlRI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/tsCPMZuj2MM/s320/IMG_0761.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281294042932548882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the courtyard of Frida's home. I loved being able to see the home she lived in that they've now turned into a gallery of her work and museum of how she lived and laid in her bed painting all day after her tragic accident. Her story is SO interesting!! I highly recommend the movie "Frida" if you've never seen it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkZLiznnI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1Be5g-g_OvA/s1600-h/051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkZLiznnI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1Be5g-g_OvA/s320/051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281284634291969650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performing "Breakin' Dishes" in Phoenix, Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkY90KuaI/AAAAAAAAAjg/rEoybOjO2SU/s1600-h/IMG_0853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkY90KuaI/AAAAAAAAAjg/rEoybOjO2SU/s320/IMG_0853.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281284630606690722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best seat on a plane is definitely a first class one, followed closely by business class. With those being full or unavailable to you, I highly suggest grabbing what our tour crew has come to call a "skybed." Same price as a single seat, more leg room, and more luggage space! Through luck or awesome maneuvering from an agent, we try on a regular basis to get three (or four!) seats consecutively empty. These are prime seating and sleeping arrangements! Get into it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkYTh6TcI/AAAAAAAAAjY/8VtC9pRomHI/s1600-h/normal_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkYTh6TcI/AAAAAAAAAjY/8VtC9pRomHI/s320/normal_001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281284619255827906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performing "Breakin' Dishes" in Houston... Shopping mecca of the south! I can't even begin to explain how large and in charge their mall is there... its pretty ridiculous.  My wallet proved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkYCbGFkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/tkkGUauyPTc/s1600-h/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkYCbGFkI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/tkkGUauyPTc/s320/IMG_0868.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281284614663837250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In London we stopped by the palace to get some pictures... Sooner, Rachael, Jason and I were freezing our toes off! But we HAD to get pictures in front of the palace! So glad I did :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkXp9TleI/AAAAAAAAAjI/jiQ2La-hI_o/s1600-h/n562863164_1148909_4108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrkXp9TleI/AAAAAAAAAjI/jiQ2La-hI_o/s320/n562863164_1148909_4108.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281284608096441826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved that we found another set of the Christmas German markets that europe is so notorious for during the holidays! They have the best snacks, the most Christmas spirit and trinkets galore to choose from to bring home! Unfortunately for us touring, we rarely have extra room for fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdpjOAe9I/AAAAAAAAAjA/xHnzJRHvnRA/s1600-h/IMG_0864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdpjOAe9I/AAAAAAAAAjA/xHnzJRHvnRA/s320/IMG_0864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281277218943695826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proof that it was the palace! ;) haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdpXs8-lI/AAAAAAAAAi4/n_hMhg09AVQ/s1600-h/IMG_0874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdpXs8-lI/AAAAAAAAAi4/n_hMhg09AVQ/s320/IMG_0874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281277215852264018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may not be sponsored by Burton, but we may as well be! Almost everyone on our tour is rocking these Burton Wheelie Subs. I live by this piece of luggage that comes up higher than my waist but conveniently splits into two separate pieces when they need to be checked in! It's genius allowing us to packed them to the max and never be overweight, yet still only be rolling one piece of luggage! Props to Burton... but you should sponsor us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdpEHo93I/AAAAAAAAAiw/4ovrh4JgRSM/s1600-h/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdpEHo93I/AAAAAAAAAiw/4ovrh4JgRSM/s320/006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281277210595489650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another performance shot of our Breaking Dishes song...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdo7hys3I/AAAAAAAAAio/CLpR1zsSnZA/s1600-h/IMG_0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdo7hys3I/AAAAAAAAAio/CLpR1zsSnZA/s320/IMG_0899.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281277208289260402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third surprise in Chicago and my boyfriend is still doing the romantic cute stuff! I guess my boyfriend knows me well... i LOVE surprises! :) ...and him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdoA3kdbI/AAAAAAAAAig/QJbcbfeLorc/s1600-h/IMG_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrdoA3kdbI/AAAAAAAAAig/QJbcbfeLorc/s320/IMG_0901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281277192542909874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julius, Bryan, Me, and Eric getting into character for our performance in Chicago. Besides Ryron coming to surprise me, the main thing I remember is the snow storm that made it take almost an hour to travel a 10 minute trip. I love the snow, but I don't think I function well in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updating more soon... I've got some catching up to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-6344039997497859604?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/6344039997497859604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-in-tour-dates-in-december-of-08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6344039997497859604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6344039997497859604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/12/our-in-tour-dates-in-december-of-08.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUrs8ZZBM-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/8sX2X3k8bSU/s72-c/IMG_0754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-8023625395349459931</id><published>2008-11-21T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T09:43:59.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPJXdb0AI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Cin2hi0l4ZQ/s1600-h/IMG_0481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPJXdb0AI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Cin2hi0l4ZQ/s320/IMG_0481.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278587260589821954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get much time to get around in Manila, but I have two bold memories...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the main one is our performance. We performed at an outside venue that barely held the 70,000 fans that came to watch. In a review I read that many were denied entry and simply enjoyed from behind the barricades. My mind had a really hard time grasping over 70,000 people watching us... moreover, when I went to take pictures of the crowd, I couldn't even find the end, the people just kept going! I was on the side of the stage for Chris Brown's performance, having a hard time keeping focus on it when the crowd continued to hypnotize me.  I kept watching them yell in an overwhelmingly loud unison, singing every lyric. It was unreal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPKFIcp7I/AAAAAAAAAaY/3Sp7I3tI61E/s1600-h/IMG_0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPKFIcp7I/AAAAAAAAAaY/3Sp7I3tI61E/s320/IMG_0585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278587272849827762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After he performed, there was a fireworks show. It makes sense they felt they had to do something to prevent the crowd from losing it. I can only imagine how hard it would be to gain order back if that many people went loopy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, we were approaching the stage in costume. The dancers all moving their limbs and head to warm up, looking like we were contorting into crazy positions. The singers warming up their voices and tucking their mic packs to ensure their stability behind their backs. The band all pushing buttons, strumming strings and hitting drums to ensure their sounds were tuned. All of us still not digesting the 70,000 in front of us. The lights dropped, the sounds blared and it began. Our set was normal starting with her current hit, "Disturbia"... going straight into "Breakin' Dishes," when the female dancers come out, to "Break it Off," where the male dancers join to "Let Me," where the dancers all exit for a change. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She continues with two ballads as I preset my next costume and tried to get in some quick shots of the show and the audience. We returned on stage for her first single, "Pon De Replay." It's a quick one for us so we can run off and put on metal scratch boards, gloves and knee pads for our dance number. We enter back on and perform just the dancers and band as she usually uses this time to do a quick change. We call this number 'scratch' as all the dancers are wearing scratch boards that we hit to make sounds that are cohesive to our bands music making. Meanwhile we're wearing laser lights on our head to further stimulate the audiences view. We continue making beats until Rihanna comes back up on her elevator singing "SOS." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPK0dDa6I/AAAAAAAAAag/oFh7zca7HuA/s1600-h/IMG_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPK0dDa6I/AAAAAAAAAag/oFh7zca7HuA/s320/IMG_0471.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278587285552720802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is our quickest change attempting to go from a full outfit to another, including a change of shoes in time to finish that song with her. She then sings 3 more ballads as I went back to our air conditioned dressing room. Did I mention that it's REALLY hot in Manila, and doing an outside show had us drenched before we even started dancing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We come back out for "Please Don't Stop the Music" which is a party on stage, followed swiftly by "shut up and drive" where we make chairs our make-shift race cars. Of course, finishing our show with the famous "Umbrella" song.  The show went smooth and the energy was great, but the real indicator of a great show is how much we sweat during it! Without a doubt we were soaked! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;the minor memory is simply the shopping. Go figure... I found a new shopping spot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The "Green Hills Mall" in Manila is notorious for their perfectly replicated knock-offs with serial numbers and all, and for real designer items that are slightly defective. You could get some really amazing duplicates for as cheap as eight bucks! We even saw Bathing Ape shoes for as cheap as 20! This sounds crazy... but we couldn't believe it ourselves. Styles that are just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barely &lt;/span&gt;being found in their main stores yet are draped all over this indoor outdoor market. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPJzH1TCI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/7WxiFFyAVzQ/s1600-h/IMG_0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPJzH1TCI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/7WxiFFyAVzQ/s320/IMG_0559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278587268015410210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moral of the story... if you want to do some cheap and fun shopping and perform to a great crowd, don't pass on the Philippines... they know how to do it! &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/1441315819281875445-8023625395349459931?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/8023625395349459931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/11/philippines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/8023625395349459931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/8023625395349459931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/11/philippines.html' title='the Philippines'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SUFPJXdb0AI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Cin2hi0l4ZQ/s72-c/IMG_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-6718253384693056589</id><published>2008-11-19T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T06:55:21.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>… at the InterContinental in Singapore, they are overstaffed with people at the corner of every hallway greeting you every time you walk by. It’s a little overwhelming.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1mVwMxI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uagD66Xa1cw/s1600-h/IMG_0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1mVwMxI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uagD66Xa1cw/s320/IMG_0379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116838987641618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first day there, I went out to the Tekka markets in little India where they sold fresh meats and fish, and it smelled like it too. There was also food places that haggled at you to eat at their place over the ones two feet to the left or right of them. They kept yelling things at us to try to make us choose their food hut…Strangely they all pretty much offered the same thing. There is a tea there that is slightly reminiscent of Chai that would make you feel all warm inside! It was delicious!We walked around little India more and caught glimpse of some seriously intricate Hindu temples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbKyMr2uqI/AAAAAAAAAaA/hs5iGuQeHrk/s1600-h/IMG_0384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbKyMr2uqI/AAAAAAAAAaA/hs5iGuQeHrk/s320/IMG_0384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271123377631181474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most graphic included a colored sculpture of a group of people, one being eaten by a lion. They went into detail. We also saw lines of stores selling typical Indian jewelry and scarves.They were beautiful but got pricey.We made our way back to a restaurant called the banana leaf.  We enjoyed a traditional spicy vegetarian meal served on a banana leaf.  The men literally walk around with huge pots of various curries, sauces, rice and concoctions spicy enough to burn your insides and spoon out a dollop of each on our leaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSa987EOzBI/AAAAAAAAAZA/WTuee7wqifc/s320/IMG_0391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271109268228983826" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These curry rice dishes are traditionally eaten by hand… the right hand to be exact, because from what they told us, they use their other hand to wipe themselves.  I’m learning something new everyday... and I just used a fork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1GT6doI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Wsfx-pRzdUI/s1600-h/IMG_0423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1GT6doI/AAAAAAAAAZg/Wsfx-pRzdUI/s320/IMG_0423.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116830389991042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Singapore started to literally pour, we hopped in cabs and made our way over to Chinatown. Streets lined with ethnic trinkets and gifts for any visitor wanting to remember Singapores culture.As we walked through, there were people holding up signs with promotions for feet, back and full body massages. Sooner, our new amazing lighting director, convinced me this would be worth the barely 40 American dollars we would be spending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1yoNbjI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/TRI6i7osWdE/s1600-h/IMG_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1yoNbjI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/TRI6i7osWdE/s320/IMG_0430.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116842286280242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a 30 minute back massage, 30 minute foot massage, and ear candling done for about 40 bucks.  Steal of a deal, especially as good as it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ear candling… I don’t know if this is even good for you, but I tried it. Basically, they use a hollow candle about the size and length of a pencil. They stuck one end in my ear and proceeded to burn the other end. The fire at the other end pulls in oxygen through the candle and in doing so, acts as a vacuum for your ear, extracting any old debris and large amounts of ear wax. Sorry for the graphic verbage... I was so disgusted when I saw the aftermath of this experience that I took a picture, but believe me it’s not for the weak of stomachs, it really grosses me out. Now I can say, though, that it is no longer in my body and although I don’t feel any difference, seeing how it looked makes me know it made a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSa99JW8b4I/AAAAAAAAAZI/0Hrc4vPtlq8/s320/IMG_0404.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271109272065568642" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSa99klf5rI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ifMkLe5OevM/s1600-h/IMG_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSa99klf5rI/AAAAAAAAAZY/ifMkLe5OevM/s320/IMG_0422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271109279374370482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day, the rain continued as I was blessed with meeting up with a friend from home all the way on the other side of the world!  I spent the day walking around Chinatown again with my friend Nick, his girlfriend and his buddy from their show. He was performing at the same venue we were, only a few days after we’d left.  We opted out of doing any clothing changes for our show that night and the crowd was larger than we had heard it would be, so overall the night went well! I was excited because I love having friend in the audience... I just feel like I dance better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSa99WHJrrI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/YtEMerBuAoI/s320/DSC09424.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271109275488988850" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our show in Jakarta was cancelled, we were lucky to have an extra day in Singapore to do more wallet damage. I started off walking out by myself and ran into some of my favorite partners in crime, Jill and Sooner... We found ourselves in a Japanese style photo booth that was equipped with a bench and monkey bars to sit and climb around on. This photo booth was easily the most advanced I've ever encountered, allowing you to have post production capabilities in personalizing the end result. We were impressed, but unfortunately, all of the post production instructions were in chinese or japanese. This left us guessing and pressing random buttons and since they give you a time limit on editing, we had no time to figure it out! None the less... I love these things!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1QXXPtI/AAAAAAAAAZo/N8AbS0fdTTs/s1600-h/Jill1_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1QXXPtI/AAAAAAAAAZo/N8AbS0fdTTs/s320/Jill1_5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271116833088814802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have an amazing 4 story high indoor mall attached to our hotel’s back door! A bunch of our people got their electronic gadgets personalized with something they call digi art. It’s simply a better version of art worked saran wrap that is put on anything from an ipod, cell phone, computer, etc and lasts about 6 months to a year.  They also had a market right across the street that seemed to be able to fit 100 little shops where 20 should only be. Similar to santee alley in downtown LA, but only cheaper and more haggle friendly.  I literally shopped from the moment I woke up… until about 10:30pm when everything closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singapore thrives off of tourists and the commerce they bring to the country. I suggest a visit, if nothing else to get a great inexpensive massage and eat amazing food!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-6718253384693056589?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/6718253384693056589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-intercontinental-in-singapore-they.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6718253384693056589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/6718253384693056589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/11/at-intercontinental-in-singapore-they.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SSbE1mVwMxI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uagD66Xa1cw/s72-c/IMG_0379.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-5010196776047333200</id><published>2008-11-11T19:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T05:27:33.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let's take it back to Melbourne... where the shopping reminds me of Melrose back home.  Affordable pricing with interesting styles and nothing else to do there, we spent our two days in Melbourne performing and shopping. The best thing that happened in Melbourne was the birth of our new favorite activity between the dancers/band/crew of the Rih/CB camp which is known as "Mafia." &lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrWcvk9TQI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ay3qpA4NRfQ/s320/IMG_0235.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267758503459376386" /&gt;Anyone who attended any student body retreats, or camps in college or high school might be familiar with this interactive game of clue where people are assigned characters in a role-playing game where the majority of townspeople have to decipher who the fake killer is using deductive reasoning and learning to read people. Once this game was introduced, it became a regular activity for our downtime in upcoming cities...&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrWccRMW8I/AAAAAAAAAWc/ggWTystYm20/s320/IMG_0236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267758498276203458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANOTHER TRAVEL DAY! And we roll DEEP!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrWb_snXjI/AAAAAAAAAWU/zMrAy9xcJjg/s320/IMG_0238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267758490606591538" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arriving in Sydney, Australia... down under... the accents are cool, the beaches are beautiful, the food rocks, the people are fun, transportation is a breeze, and the audiences are almost as good as the Europeans!  There is not much negative that can be said about Australia. Except for the random fly infestation they seem to have. The flies they have haunt you, they'll just hover around you no matter how much you swat at them. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrYoJH7bAI/AAAAAAAAAWs/FSEoK5jU6hQ/s1600-h/IMG_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrYoJH7bAI/AAAAAAAAAWs/FSEoK5jU6hQ/s320/IMG_0261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267760898318756866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arriving in this town we were overwhelmed with options of things to do. I couldn't fit it all in considering I still wanted to fit sleep into my schedule, so I started the first day there walking to the harbor to see the world famous Sydney Opera House. It was truly breathtaking during the day. I felt like it was just a large monument no one could even enter. It was hard for me to fathom people enjoying opera inside that place. Did that and ate at 'pancakes on the rocks' with DJ Drew and Kevmo. We walked around the rest of the harbor and finished in time for our call time. After show activities involved taking over the lobby and playing Mafia again for hours and hours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day two in Sydney I went shopping down on Pitt street which I highly recommend to anyone looking to get trendy things for average prices. It wasn't anything to overly rave about... but for a woman... it's shopping. Isn't that equal to millions in therapy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrWbAoZSHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/2PL3aGUfOOQ/s320/IMG_0280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267758473677457522" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrUv4fazmI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8XDs_E1J0c0/s320/IMG_0292.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267756633246322274" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrUxH8lQJI/AAAAAAAAAV8/z9WOJ98RJKg/s320/IMG_0273.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267756654575042706" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrUw0sE6aI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NRjAxrcwTNA/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267756649405540770" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day three in Sydney I decided to wake up early and enjoy the 'Market on the Rocks' down on the harbor. It was a bunch of tented outdoor markets that sold handcrafted items and edible goodies for any occasion. I came out with nothing because I was so overwhelmed with all my options. While walking about I ran into Yusef, CB's cameraman, and he and I decided to check out the famous Bondi Beach! It was breathtaking and couldn't have been a more perfect day with better weather! The sun was beaming, the beach was crowded! The graffiti artists were out adding more art to the walls of Bondi Beach. I convinced a guy to put my favorite symbol on the wall!  We continued our trek past Bondi Beach through the cliffs where there are walkways with awesome views of the water and the rocks. We followed this trail all the way to Tamarama beach, a white sand beach slightly less populated than Bondi but still had a similar feel. Tamarama seemed to have more surfers in the water... and the water seems to break more clearly on that end. After all this walking I was getting drained and realizing that I had to perform that night, went back to the hotel for a nap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrUvZ5HNDI/AAAAAAAAAVc/OiHVC1RJeRc/s320/IMG_0297.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267756625032590386" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrTO1Xd2KI/AAAAAAAAAVU/E7eeSUn0v_A/s320/IMG_0307.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267754965960349858" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrTNbMDLiI/AAAAAAAAAU8/4gGNF4W7bgE/s320/IMG_0345.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267754941753273890" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrTOZK4dmI/AAAAAAAAAVM/D7sfMiR1KrU/s320/IMG_0322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267754958391375458" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Upon arriving to the venue that evening, we were handed a sheet of paper informing us of the usual after-party... only this time, it was a private party just for our two groups on board a yacht, thanks to our amazing boss!! Basically after the show, we were bussed straight to the port to board a yacht that sailed around the harbor until 4 am with all of our crew on it! It was three levels of mayhem with DJ Drew and Kevmo spinning on the middle level and food being served every time you turned around. This was probably the best night we've had out, especially since there was no show the next day and we got to get to enjoy ourselves and just have fun. I still can't believe this is my job... I'm pinching myself as I type. That was an incredibly entertaining evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrTNqmM0vI/AAAAAAAAAVE/iDcqTaSXmhI/s320/IMG_0330.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267754945889489650" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrTNMLNBZI/AAAAAAAAAU0/ybHddjrrORE/s320/IMG_0355.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267754937723192722" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sydney ended to soon as we headed to RANDOM Perth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For anyone who is familiar with Australia's layout, Perth is in the western region and although the weather is nice... the town is different and everything closes at 5 pm. We definitely played Mafia in this town, because there was nothing else to do. The show that night was our last with Chris' crew on the Australian night, so we had what we would constitute a "prank night." Basically we do things to mess with the other crew's show... although it may have gotten out of hand in some people's mind... we all truly had a blast and hopefully the audience still enjoyed our pranks and good fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will update soon with Singapore details! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/1441315819281875445-5010196776047333200?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/5010196776047333200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-take-it-back-to-melbourne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5010196776047333200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5010196776047333200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-take-it-back-to-melbourne.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SRrWcvk9TQI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ay3qpA4NRfQ/s72-c/IMG_0235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-5007402932818998664</id><published>2008-11-01T21:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:59:28.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1LV3tYjSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Hjmg-HaTP_c/s1600-h/015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1LV3tYjSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Hjmg-HaTP_c/s320/015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263946378569616674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Everything I've heard &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;about Australia... is awesomely true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt; if not more than I have heard and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt; imagined... and from what my friends have said, I haven't even been to some of the most notoriously cool spots yet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1LVHHMz1I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/kiWIO0zNuhg/s320/IMG_0058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263946365524561746" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;In fact, I’ve only been to Brisbane so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The weather is tropical and perfect. The people are generous and friendly. The nightlife is lively and they celebrate Halloween… so all in all, they’re good in my books!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Our first two shows in Brisbane were on a larger scale than any of our shows in the past. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;We’d added pyro, a larger set and stage, more costumes, and more theatrics including Rihanna flying at the end of the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1D6MftX2I/AAAAAAAAATw/OYK8h1kALSA/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263938206531673954" /&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s320/IMG_0190.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263930440686348178" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1LVUJuxhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/YdyXU8jNpvo/s320/IMG_0085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263946369024837138" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1LVuflOuI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Tj_Gfj6cbYs/s320/IMG_0101.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263946376095808226" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;During our off time in Brisbane, we were lucky enough to be able to visit the Australia Zoo (Steve Erwin, the crocodile hunter’s zoo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;It was one of the best experiences I’ve had on tour! Or ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1D7hdRGaI/AAAAAAAAAUA/e8JdLgRxIrI/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263938229338446242" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We saw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; crocodiles, extra large turtles, birds,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;tigers, elephants, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ1D5IEl_oI/AAAAAAAAATg/Gke8SYyIU94/s320/IMG_0183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263938188164333186" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ081hJKD_I/AAAAAAAAATI/RGxq5lUNTwM/s320/eltigre.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263930429593489394" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;We were even lucky enough to get to hold animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I held a large python around my neck and it wrapped tightly around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;  I also held a smaller python that actually frightened me a little more than the larger just because I could envision it moving quicker and not being able to stop it. Small and stealth-like was that reasoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I got to pet and smell a koala that looked adorable and smelled beautiful! I got to hold a bird on my arm. Pet a dingo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082msZWGI/AAAAAAAAATY/wsNNhY2sJ-c/s320/IMG_0171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263930448263338082" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I even got to feed a kangaroo straight from my hand and it almost attacked me because I didn’t read the signs that said not to pull away when you’re about to feed them. But I’m alive and well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I also got some cool video footage of the what’s called the fierce snake. It’s venom is said to be able to kill up to 100 men from one drop. We were watching them being fed mice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ080jmnlTI/AAAAAAAAATA/IDm1gm14Otc/s320/IMG_0206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263930413074060594" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Really cool, but kind of freaks me out how snakes eat. The Zoo itself has beautiful structures and tranquil walk-thrus of each animals habitat.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ080anzYBI/AAAAAAAAAS4/k3a01GTs02c/s320/IMG_0210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263930410663108626" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;If there is any place I can recommend on a visit to Brisbane, there's no doubt that I would suggest this Zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ00waA_PuI/AAAAAAAAASg/N-h6RzI3R80/s320/IMG_0026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263921545687809762" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Before Australia, we were in New Zealand. Auckland was where we started off our large shows and the audience made us feel well at home. I didn't know what to expect from this small island of people, but their energy jump started our tour run! The shopping wasn't bad either. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;After Auckland we did a quick stop in Wellington, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;New Zealand to be met by some strangely ugly weather... and of course after our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic;font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic; font-family:'courier new';"&gt;time there, we left with beautiful memories of New Zealand... the sun came out, perfect beach weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ00xCCgNkI/AAAAAAAAASw/PzPTMDTwVRw/s320/IMG_0051.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263921556431582786" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic; font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Their skies are bright blues with perfectly white clouds, gorgeous home on the mountain side and lining the beach waters. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-style: italic; font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ082Kd5p5I/AAAAAAAAATQ/xngfUPgaY3U/s1600-h/IMG_0190.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The road to the airport showed water the entire time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQ00wsOqTGI/AAAAAAAAASo/bx5i6HWXp_s/s320/IMG_0043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263921550576995426" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPY6hS90iI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/cOUvXYW77sk/s320/IMG_1515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261287289580802594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHINA! &lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPaUAC-spI/AAAAAAAAARg/xIwVwoQVI_s/s320/E44870N1-NPTCA24V0890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261288826843607698" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super long time since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I've updated, but we've had some time off and we actually have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; something&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; cool to blog about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPY7LTqZHI/AAAAAAAAARI/8X1_vxMBEqA/s320/IMG_1522.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261287300858012786" /&gt;&lt;div&gt; HONG KONG! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPaTbqAP2I/AAAAAAAAARY/DLOjPK35sk4/s320/IMG_1532.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261288817075175266" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a 15 hour flight of movies, sleep and snacks, I arrived in Hong Kong to a surprisingly large amount of English speaking advertisements and shops. It made getting around so easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That being said, first thing we did was hop on a train to head to the Po Lin Temple... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPY7bGsM0I/AAAAAAAAARQ/F2rLq6oR_9Y/s320/IMG_1526.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261287305098572610" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This temple is a large Buddha that sits on top of the hills of Hong Kong that are surrounded by a village of shops and eateries in China's traditional customs.  The most famous way to even get to this attraction is via a large cable car that can fit up to 14 people that travels about 5.7km from its base to the village. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPVVL-an6I/AAAAAAAAAQY/PNBjdAKO6_E/s320/IMG_1502.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261283349667422114" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPY6RTQZUI/AAAAAAAAAQw/NrC0S1GZ_zs/s320/IMG_1514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261287285287052610" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cable cars offered breathtaking views of the rolling mountains, Hong Kong airport, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; waterfalls all the way to the top of the hill.  They even took pictures of us in the cable car.  I definitely splurged on items from this temple because the view from the top as well as the eerie sense of calmness among lots of people made this one of the coolest places I've visited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPVUkVmClI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TiNR-KuGiuA/s320/IMG_1461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261283339027221074" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we climbed to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; the Buddha, we counted the stairs at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 390 steps one way.  At the top of the stairs there was a level of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; female statues, three&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; each way.  It took two levels higher of stairs to get to the base of the main Buddha.  They didn't want us to touch or take pictures of anything inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPVVqNaShI/AAAAAAAAAQg/XpCGIlXW8pI/s320/IMG_1507.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261283357783378450" /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPVU3u-nzI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/3J0A4Kxf_XY/s320/IMG_1492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261283344233963314" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After we hiked down and enjoyed the cable car in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; the opposite direction back to the subway... we went to the new Hong Kong Disneyland. Unfortunately we didn't arrive there until 6:30pm, so we were arriving during their Halloween nighttime festivities. I didn't mind it but I wanted the classic Disney feel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Also, they didn't have a bunch of my favorite rides (like Indiana, Haunted mansion, Pirates, etc)  Although they had space&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; mountain an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;d made it devilish for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween as well. I &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;definitely don't recommend making a trip out to Hong Kong JUST for their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Disneyland... but if you are here, it is definitely interesting to see their treehouse and other stuff made to the Chinese culture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPaVKtu-NI/AAAAAAAAAR4/w1t8jU5HIu0/s320/IMG_1560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261288846887155922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPaUdzlfEI/AAAAAAAAARo/jEgpRKtnjgI/s320/IMG_1550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261288834832104514" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The following day, Rachael and I took a 30 min cab ride down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; to the streets of China where they set up street vending shops and sell things and dirt cheap prices.  Similar to downtown LA, you can bargain and deal with the vendors to get your price of choice.  They even offer to take you to their "showroom" where you can get either stolen goods or illegal business happens. We were to told be weary of these places because they take you to alleys or private rooms to show the goods... and dangerous things can happen.  Rachael and I soon learned that you don't even need to go to these places to feel like your life is being threatened... As we were looking at a top, the vendor lady pulled it off the rack and proceeded to type numbers into a calculator repeating "good deal" over and over again.  We kept trying to tell her we weren't even sure if we wanted it to begin with, let alone start bargaining the price... we finally lost interest quick and told her no thank you... it was then that she grabbed my arm violently and continued to ask "what price, what price??" Rach and I looked at her like she was crazy and kept trying to leave... she followed us for a bit, bet then returned to her stand.  I love China, but those vendors are relentless about it.  They wanted to make a sale no matter what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm writing from the venue in Auckland New Zealand going through production rehearsals for our opening night tomorrow night.  New Zealand is beautiful and green, raining one moment, bright and sunny the next. I'll update soon on the shows and any adventures in this country :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-4043503433867549267?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/4043503433867549267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/10/china-super-long-time-since-ive-updated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/4043503433867549267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/4043503433867549267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/10/china-super-long-time-since-ive-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SQPY6hS90iI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/cOUvXYW77sk/s72-c/IMG_1515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-804505613422502873</id><published>2008-05-16T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T16:11:03.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC4BogyHENI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6_ThPsU9qNg/s1600-h/san+jose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC4BogyHENI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6_ThPsU9qNg/s320/san+jose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201096415166009554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I have to express how amazing it is to be touring in America. I love being on my home soil… where I am familiar with the language, food, directions, shopping, etc. I love my whole foods, my vegetarian friendly restaurants, my inexpensive clothing stores, my dollar being worth something, flip flop days, tank tops and jeans weather, my cell phone working, passing through my home town, beaches, visiting long lost friends in every state.  I love America.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fvwyHEGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/uMTBXzfYG5U/s1600-h/CIMG4040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fvwyHEGI/AAAAAAAAAPI/uMTBXzfYG5U/s320/CIMG4040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201059156324716642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touring the states has proven to be a far different audience than that of Europe. I commend the Europeans on their openness of their expressions during a concert. To analyze this correctly, I have to take into consideration that in Europe, Rihanna was headlining, people were paying the ticket price to come watch her as the main attraction. Here in the states we are an opening act for Mr. West. We are simply the pre-party, if you choose to partake. The crowd response every night is not always as we’re used to… our fellow Americans are a little more laid back…or hard to impress…or jaded…or simply need to drink more alcohol. (this is not every night, just something we’ve noticed) &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dCQyHEAI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ozTVcFL0P7Y/s1600-h/CIMG4138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dCQyHEAI/AAAAAAAAAOY/ozTVcFL0P7Y/s320/CIMG4138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201056175617413122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On top of that, I was used to performing a show that would last over an hour, and now I feel like we’re barely getting started when we walk off stage after our 30 minute set. We go on earlier in the day, sometimes leaving us performing in the daylight at certain outdoor arenas. Kind of weird to perform a glow in the dark show in the day light haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I’m sure many people want to know… &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iIgyHEHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/VMOxS3rar34/s1600-h/CIMG4050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iIgyHEHI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/VMOxS3rar34/s320/CIMG4050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201061780549734514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“what is Kanye like?!”  Well, on a personal level, he’s a sweetheart to all of us, always saying hi greeting with hugs and a smile. He often comes in before and after shows to say good luck or good job. It’s quite nice of him, and he really doesn’t even have to make the effort. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dBQyHD9I/AAAAAAAAAOA/MSowjrxLQhg/s1600-h/DC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dBQyHD9I/AAAAAAAAAOA/MSowjrxLQhg/s320/DC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201056158437543890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for on the professional level, he took our show, which you can see in some of the pics, where we wear glow in the dark tape and fluorescent colors to a whole new level of a set and costumes. As appreciative as we all were, it was just rough that it all had to happen in 2 days between our Virginia Beach show and Madison Square Gardens show. It just made it that much more stressful dancing on a whole new set and changing some of our timing and choreography right before the infamous Madison Arena. Either way, he’s a perfectionist who means well, but will settle for no one else’s vision but his own. Can’t blame him I guess, it’s his tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, let’s go all the way back to the beginning… Seattle. As with many live performances, we didn’t really get to have a full dress rehearsal on our stage until our opening night. Unfortunately, some of the clothes that were expecting to make it to the show, didn’t, so we had a few temporary show clothes. Either way, it was a first show… we’ll leave it at that. Our next city, Sacramento, was still working out the kinks in costume… as we were with the set down in San Diego and LA.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iKAyHELI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GBw7L03wUeU/s1600-h/CIMG4124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iKAyHELI/AAAAAAAAAPw/GBw7L03wUeU/s320/CIMG4124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201061806319538354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iJgyHEKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qr41o1i9nF0/s1600-h/CIMG4112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iJgyHEKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/qr41o1i9nF0/s320/CIMG4112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201061797729603746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, while I was in San Diego, my boyfriend came down and I got to play! He got to see my life on the bus, the coffin-like bunk I live in, the craziness the crowd can be during a show and all the fun in between!  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iJQyHEJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CmiyTkHjsmI/s1600-h/CIMG4128_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3iJQyHEJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/CmiyTkHjsmI/s320/CIMG4128_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201061793434636434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had no memory of what Sea World was like, so we explored the fun animals. Its crazy that I really get paid to do all this…Also, Victor and Tara drove all the way down as well to see the show... thank you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I got to perform in my hometown of LA… but we had complications with our set.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dCAyHD_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FOQXXTFx2vM/s1600-h/CIMG4133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dCAyHD_I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FOQXXTFx2vM/s320/CIMG4133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201056171322445810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We use scaffoldings for the “SOS” number and someone in one of the crews accidentally fed our keyboardists wires through the scaffolding that was supposed to be free to move about the stage, but it was tied down thanks to the genius of a stage hand who didn't look around to see what the wires were feeding through. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dBwyHD-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Q2769MNrwC8/s1600-h/CIMG4131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dBwyHD-I/AAAAAAAAAOI/Q2769MNrwC8/s320/CIMG4131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201056167027478498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even worse, we didn’t find this out until we were already on stage attempting to use them for choreography.  So we were definitely stuck dancing with only one (instead of two). It was just a bummer because all of our family and friends were in the audience and we spent an entire song free styling choreography to attempt to make things work with the complication given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we did a random one-off show in Orlando for the Grad Bash parties they have there. Again, I got paid to get VIP entrance to the front of all of Universal Studios lines. It was pretty amazing… then we got to perform late at night for the grads. May I personally recommend the Spiderman ride to anyone who likes to have fun... imagine an indoor roller coaster, with 3-D glasses on, and real water/fire thrown at you. Honestly such a great ride! Not to mention the Hulk ride was incredible! Yes, I get paid to critique these rides for you! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days off for fun, we flew back to Denver to meet back up with the Kanye tour group and it all started there. Every night we started changing small things in our show, from the music set list to a few placements on stage and what not. We have performed 6 nights a week for the last four weeks and still don’t have a consistent feel of the show. We’re constantly evolving, which is good, but for a dancer who practices and memorizes things as choreographed, I’m constantly being challenged in front of large audiences.&lt;br /&gt;Many of our shows have been at outdoor venues which restrict our stage space, but have had some great audience turn outs. One night we were just a few hundred short of 22,000 people in the audience. Since it was an outdoor amphitheatre, the awning covers the seats up until the back area, where it’s just grass for the cheap seats in the back. When the people on the grass area stood up, there was nothing behind them, just sky, so it looked like the crowd was never ending from stage. It was amazing. Then, by the time we went on stage, there was a hurricane scare and we were performing watching thunder and lightning behind the back row. It was like we were watching a show while putting on a show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XgwyHD7I/AAAAAAAAANw/lgYa8GtmLn0/s1600-h/IMG_0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XgwyHD7I/AAAAAAAAANw/lgYa8GtmLn0/s320/IMG_0470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201050102533656498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This tour also happens to land on the month of birthdays! So far, we’ve celebrated Kevin’s on the 3rd, Chris’ on the 5th, Dae Dae’s on the 10th, TJ’s on the 11th… and will be celebrating Rachaels on the 19th, and Julius’ on the 29th. Needless to say, we kind of go all out and get some great service at local clubs to celebrate their birthdays.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XggyHD6I/AAAAAAAAANo/ENSrzOEqF-4/s1600-h/IMG_0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XggyHD6I/AAAAAAAAANo/ENSrzOEqF-4/s320/IMG_0471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201050098238689186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The stories are great about these birthdays… something better told over an afternoon bqq or something, just not as good to read! Just as a preview... when we went out for Dae Dae (our Drummer's) birthday, we entered a club called "Love" through the back entrance. This entrance conveniently brought us through what we called 'the puke room.'&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XgAyHD5I/AAAAAAAAANg/Sb-kV7Dy2tU/s1600-h/IMG_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XgAyHD5I/AAAAAAAAANg/Sb-kV7Dy2tU/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201050089648754578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was essentially a room lined with chairs and buckets for all the overly intoxicated folks in the club. The room smelled like fresh vomit and if guys like going to clubs to stare at this hot chicks in skin tight outfits, I'm sure it's because they never see this aftermath of spandex spitting up in a bucket! Brutal!&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention that this club has four or more levels and everyone seemed to be packed into one frickin' floor staring at Rihanna of course!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3-4AyHEMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/84QE8D6k8Yc/s1600-h/girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3-4AyHEMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/84QE8D6k8Yc/s320/girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201093382919098562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went out for fun times in Oklahoma City where we found our sound guy, to be left unnamed for his own protection (yet you can see pictured here haha), walking the streets drunk as a skunk. What's wild is that in the whole area near our hotel there are streets lined with bars... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fvAyHEEI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_QXF8GlRmSM/s1600-h/CIMG4199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fvAyHEEI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_QXF8GlRmSM/s320/CIMG4199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201059143439814722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but our drunken friend happened to walk into the bar we were all chillin' in... and ironically he didn't call one of us to find out where we were.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fvgyHEFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/qacdjFOnIXo/s1600-h/CIMG4200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fvgyHEFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/qacdjFOnIXo/s320/CIMG4200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201059152029749330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It made us laugh all night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fuAyHECI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ig3sOIoaMkk/s1600-h/beach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fuAyHECI/AAAAAAAAAOo/ig3sOIoaMkk/s320/beach2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201059126259945506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I obviously couldn't help myself when we were in Miami... I HAD to go down to South Beach! This was my first time in the southern end of Florida, but it's easy to see that I love that place! The water is clear as ever! The sand was beautifully white... and the food was brilliant! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fugyHEDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/kp7GwVVIxhI/s1600-h/beach4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3fugyHEDI/AAAAAAAAAOw/kp7GwVVIxhI/s320/beach4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201059134849880114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boyfriend told me he wanted pictures of me in the water and asked me to find some guy who I could con into getting into the water and taking the pictures for me... as you can see, I was successful in this task :) At first I thought my boyfriend was crazy, but I love the way the pics turned out, so I can't complain! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dCgyHEBI/AAAAAAAAAOg/hCI7Wt-6iqw/s1600-h/beach1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3dCgyHEBI/AAAAAAAAAOg/hCI7Wt-6iqw/s320/beach1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201056179912380434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGgyHD2I/AAAAAAAAANI/wZN9d_k-tdY/s1600-h/CIMG4205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGgyHD2I/AAAAAAAAANI/wZN9d_k-tdY/s320/CIMG4205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201047452538834786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGwyHD3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/O-ghKE0C5Xc/s1600-h/CIMG4211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGwyHD3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/O-ghKE0C5Xc/s320/CIMG4211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201047456833802098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are also picture records of us going out for Kevmo's (our pianist) birthday at a club in Atlanta called Verve. It was another eventful night out spend dancing on the VIP couches they had for us! Jill, Eric and I ended up at the local Waffle House the earliest in the evening and I couldn't be happier... food=happiness.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XfwyHD4I/AAAAAAAAANY/s8ypHMTijnE/s1600-h/CIMG4215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3XfwyHD4I/AAAAAAAAANY/s8ypHMTijnE/s320/CIMG4215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201050085353787266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below is a picture of Meho, me and Jen at the club (left) and me and Kevmo on the right.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VFwyHDzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/cKXK07d5HRA/s1600-h/IMG_0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VFwyHDzI/AAAAAAAAAMw/cKXK07d5HRA/s320/IMG_0482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201047439653932850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are pictures of our new outfits that Kanye got for us... and our new set... ya'll just aren't ready for this! Not to mention our set is large and in charge now, so our dance space has (yet again) been shrunken to a strip of a stage. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGQyHD1I/AAAAAAAAANA/hrXAbpN7GY8/s1600-h/IMG_0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGQyHD1I/AAAAAAAAANA/hrXAbpN7GY8/s320/IMG_0480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201047448243867474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check back soon for more updates! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGAyHD0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7jfKp1QSg9E/s1600-h/IMG_0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC3VGAyHD0I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7jfKp1QSg9E/s320/IMG_0479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201047443948900162" 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/1441315819281875445-804505613422502873?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/804505613422502873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-i-have-to-express-how-amazing-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/804505613422502873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/804505613422502873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-i-have-to-express-how-amazing-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/SC4BogyHENI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6_ThPsU9qNg/s72-c/san+jose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-4376311192437480865</id><published>2008-04-06T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T14:42:50.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxlN9h_pI/AAAAAAAAALY/zXqN5LGcJEI/s1600-h/vegas2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxlN9h_pI/AAAAAAAAALY/zXqN5LGcJEI/s320/vegas2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186230961366498962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TIME FLIES when you're touring... We've already spent a month long tour in Europe, stopped by Russia, spent a quick week of shows in the states and am writing from the end of our week here in Japan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for this blog is going to be long and completely out of order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to start with our random show in vegas... mainly because it was more like a vacation for me and because my amazing boyfriend got to come out and play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty hard to get to him tear himself away from his academy, but he had the time to train in Vegas and even teach a class, so we were both working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxm99h_sI/AAAAAAAAALw/CGNEzU4vwyI/s1600-h/vegas4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxm99h_sI/AAAAAAAAALw/CGNEzU4vwyI/s320/vegas4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186230991431270082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the Palms in Vegas and performed at club Rain. I don't know how many clubs are in Vegas, but the fire/lights/fog/etc made it really interesting! Our dressing rooms were upstairs too, so we go to view the whole club over head, I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxl99h_qI/AAAAAAAAALg/fiWeWvQ9fpw/s1600-h/vegas1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxl99h_qI/AAAAAAAAALg/fiWeWvQ9fpw/s320/vegas1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186230974251400866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryron arrive a day before I did, but I went arrived a day earlier than the Rih-entourage. I figured if I was going to have a show in Vegas and a day off right before, I might as well extend my trip! So Ryron and I went to go see a Cirque show, Mystere, at Treasure Island. When I wasn't blown away by the amazing acrobatic tricks and performances, I was laughing hysterically. I truly recommend this show to anyone who has a limited time in Vegas and wants to see an amazing show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxmt9h_rI/AAAAAAAAALo/xQg3OwCK5gY/s1600-h/vegas3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxmt9h_rI/AAAAAAAAALo/xQg3OwCK5gY/s320/vegas3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186230987136302770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After my day off, the crew showed up and it was back to work...We were doing a private corporate event for some large company (tmobile i think, but not sure). Rachael and I had to hustle to get our boyfriends in... Luckily Nelson, Rih's bodyguard, took care of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxnN9h_tI/AAAAAAAAAL4/GcZCk258KPg/s1600-h/vegas5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kxnN9h_tI/AAAAAAAAAL4/GcZCk258KPg/s320/vegas5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186230995726237394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were basically dancing on a stage the size of a bed. California King, but still... the stage floor was uneven, but we made it work. The crowd had no idea who was going to be performing (the company surprises them), so it wasn't our usual crowd of crazed fans who bought tickets the second they were released. Just another day on the job I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, neither of us can call what we do work... especially with these pictures, no one would believe us anyhow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_lBFN9h_yI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RTAh53Ivc6A/s1600-h/CIMG3955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_lBFN9h_yI/AAAAAAAAAMg/RTAh53Ivc6A/s320/CIMG3955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186248003796729634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'll do the Japan recap next, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_ke0t9h_lI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_83zXtHgYqI/s1600-h/japan7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_ke0t9h_lI/AAAAAAAAAK4/_83zXtHgYqI/s320/japan7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186210336933543506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;since it's the freshest in my mind... then we'll dive into the past!&lt;br /&gt;Kevin made me laugh the other day when I heard him talking to his girlfriend about what we were doing and then said, "Hey, isn't it cool that I'm talking to you from the future?!" I had to use it... I stole it and butchered it... but it made me laugh because Japan is 16 hours ahead of LA, so when we would call home, we would joke &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kez99h_iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/roCPgFEqYXs/s1600-h/japan3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kez99h_iI/AAAAAAAAAKg/roCPgFEqYXs/s320/japan3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186210324048641570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;that we were talking to them from the future... and that it looks promising. Might be dorky to some of you, but I got a full day of entertainment from it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we arrived in Tokyo after a significantly long day at LAX where our flight had been delayed... for almost 4 plus hours. It happens... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kfVN9h_mI/AAAAAAAAALA/1pC7clEyKwM/s1600-h/japan8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kfVN9h_mI/AAAAAAAAALA/1pC7clEyKwM/s320/japan8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186210895279292002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but after arriving in Japan and a decent nights rest, Rachael and I found ourselves wandering the busy city to come across a working temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually you see very touristy ones that are lined goods, but this one was hidden up a staircase of beautiful red banners and red painted with merchants attempting to sell authentic bamboo poles with Japanese writing on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stumbled upon&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_ke0N9h_jI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9eoE9bojwYQ/s1600-h/japan4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_ke0N9h_jI/AAAAAAAAAKo/9eoE9bojwYQ/s320/japan4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186210328343608882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this staircase by mere luck, being attracted to the bright red sitting against a green hillside. We just wanted to take pictures of it... but once we followed the staircase up, we were int he midst of Japanese natives enjoying this temple. We were enthralled with everything about it and went camera happy (living up to the American tourist stereotype!) The temple was beautiful and it made me feel complete that I came to Japan and got to see that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_lBFd9h_zI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_JSfEcEwoDo/s1600-h/CIMG3960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_lBFd9h_zI/AAAAAAAAAMo/_JSfEcEwoDo/s320/CIMG3960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186248008091696946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our shows here went great... the first broadcasted from a large arena performing along side other artists like Ne-yo, Keisha Cole, Sean Kingston, Kanye West, NERD... and the second in a small venue to where we could easily see the back row. I love the Japanese, but they are so accustomed to being conservative, that it's hard for them to break that sometimes during shows. Unless they're in the front row, then they scream a lot... and we totally feed off of that for energy! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kfVt9h_oI/AAAAAAAAALQ/O5xvPZ8ij30/s1600-h/japan2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kfVt9h_oI/AAAAAAAAALQ/O5xvPZ8ij30/s320/japan2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186210903869226626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I learned how to play the card game spades... with a few self-acclaimed masters. This definitely helped pass the time during the long days before our shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Japan adventure is coming to an end, seeing as I fly home in less than 12 hours... but I still have yet to go visit my friend Kenji at Universal Studios out here in Osaka, so I will definitely have more fun pictures from that extravaganza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last European tour was filled &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXd99h_aI/AAAAAAAAAJg/K2ChL1ltERk/s1600-h/Helsinki3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXd99h_aI/AAAAAAAAAJg/K2ChL1ltERk/s320/Helsinki3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186202249510124962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with ferry rides! Some were better than others, but they are huge ferry's that our tour buses and semi's full of gear load onto to cross the bodies of water between these Northern/Eastern European countries. We were on ferry's anywhere between 40 minutes to 12 plus hours! Luckily for that long one, we got cabins that I heard were similar to rooms on a cruise ship.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kezt9h_hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NUlUpk9RVaM/s1600-h/CIMG3666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kezt9h_hI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NUlUpk9RVaM/s320/CIMG3666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186210319753674258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (I've  never been on a cruise, so I cannot back up that information.) All I can show you is a picture of how large our ferry could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really go out while we are on tour, for&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kanN9h_cI/AAAAAAAAAJw/deYLG0prQv0/s1600-h/Helsinki6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kanN9h_cI/AAAAAAAAAJw/deYLG0prQv0/s320/Helsinki6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186205706958798274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; multiple reasons which I will spare boring you with, but Helsinki, Finland seemed to be the night of choice to celebrate our hard work. We all gathered post show and hopped in a huge van taxi (we're ten people deep with band and dancers alone) . We went to a club that allowed smoking inside. Despite the obvious discomfort of lung cancer slow building up in my system, it was quite an eventful evening! We got to watch some Finish people bust a move on the dance floor... I was really hoping to be able to capture some video, because I really thought a few of these people were going to hurt themselves, but the alcohol probably saved them...and provoked them. Either way, it was comedy.  I'll be honest to say that I just sat in our comfortable &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXeN9h_bI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DWu2yUGTAco/s1600-h/Helsinki4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXeN9h_bI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DWu2yUGTAco/s320/Helsinki4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186202253805092274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;velvet line seats they roped off for us (as 'VIP's' haha) eating the watermelon and watching an ancient Victoria's Secret Fashion show that was on repeat on the huge flat screen above our area. I saw it in it's entirety at least three times through... it was after the third time that I proceeded to the dance floor... and not soon after, called it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backstage time and before shows we are constantly having fun. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXdd9h_ZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/K7izaobEB_8/s1600-h/DusseldorfPushUP2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXdd9h_ZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/K7izaobEB_8/s320/DusseldorfPushUP2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186202240920190354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of us are pretty camera happy (none as bad in the sickness as myself) but at least we'll have great memories to talk about later. The dancers in general come off stage pretty winded... not that we're out of shape, but every audience is different and can sometimes pull things out of you that you didn't even know was possible. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXdN9h_YI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/p8FjMxdcCvo/s1600-h/DusseldorfBackstage1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kXdN9h_YI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/p8FjMxdcCvo/s320/DusseldorfBackstage1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186202236625223042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Backstage Rachael and I are constantly laughing with the boys about things they did by accident or on purpose to mess with us on stage. We've done everything from hit/run into each other, messed up someone else's choreography, taking the boys hats, the boys grabbing our ankles when we're supposed to be kicking, hiding backstage when Rihanna is looking for us... One time Rihanna threw off one of the boys chairs during a number where we all needed one and he was left speechless, free styling to attempt to figure out what to do next.  The list goes on. We definitely maintain the quality of the show, we just find innovative ways to throw each other off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU4d9h_VI/AAAAAAAAAI4/STMS__KtsqM/s1600-h/Dusseldorf1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU4d9h_VI/AAAAAAAAAI4/STMS__KtsqM/s320/Dusseldorf1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186199406241774930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Other than that, our shows were going great. We played pranks that the audience probably didn't know whether we were being serious or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, during our performance of shut up and drive, we run out with chairs and create a make-shift automobile on stage for Rih to dance around. While this was happening, one of our crewThe bond between the band, dancers, and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTQN9h_OI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XnO7K3szVk0/s1600-h/poland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTQN9h_OI/AAAAAAAAAIA/XnO7K3szVk0/s320/poland.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186197615240412386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rihanna was definitely solidifying itself into a truly organic and natural performance. Sometimes we would be so engaged in each other on stage, we worried that the audience wasn't included... mainly because we guys thought it would be funny to walk out in a large fluorescent yellow jacket acting as a law enforcement and handed Rihanna a "parking ticket" ... she was singing while trying to read and all of us were cracking up. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU4d9h_WI/AAAAAAAAAJA/TBk_xIeI_A4/s1600-h/Dusseldorf3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU4d9h_WI/AAAAAAAAAJA/TBk_xIeI_A4/s320/Dusseldorf3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186199406241774946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was no way for the audience to know what that paper he handed her said, but we all definitely found it funny. Our group is definitely not one to hold back on the pranks... here is a video Kevmo (our keyboardist) created and edited as a gift from all of us to Rih...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2OQxsfsHg3c&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2OQxsfsHg3c&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to introduce you to our bus life...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU3d9h_SI/AAAAAAAAAIg/08UL2MD9PP0/s1600-h/buslife6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU3d9h_SI/AAAAAAAAAIg/08UL2MD9PP0/s320/buslife6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186199389061905698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; performing on stage is easy to see and understand...and forgive me if I've dwelled on this in a previously blog, but stick 14 people on a bus together... all who have different sleeping/waking times, preferences in temperature (you'd be surprised at how big a deal this gets to be), cleaning habits, noise level control on both&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU3t9h_TI/AAAAAAAAAIo/GiJw40RIeL8/s1600-h/buslife8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU3t9h_TI/AAAAAAAAAIo/GiJw40RIeL8/s320/buslife8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186199393356873010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; themselves and their electronics, respect for other peoples space or property... the list is endless.  Real world has NOTHING on what could be capture on this tour bus. Then throw in the dynamic that we range in age from as young as 20 to the middle to late thirties... and have both estrogen and testosterone battling at all times. Despite all odds against us, we've still come out alive! So here are some photos from our bus... Our bus was the best one yet in Europe equipped with 14 bunks upstairs, a small seating area up front upstairs and a large lounge with a decent size flat screen in the back. Downstairs was our kitchen, bathroom and dining table. It also had two quasi couches (even though the size would fool you otherwise) that faced each other and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU4N9h_UI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5jcIP4zXi_E/s1600-h/buslife9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kU4N9h_UI/AAAAAAAAAIw/5jcIP4zXi_E/s320/buslife9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186199401946807618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;two flat screen tvs above each. The driver had his own "private quarters" as he called it, up in front right behind the driver seat where a bed folded down for him as well as a DVD collection to keep him sane from having to drive with us! ;) Lucky for the boys, this trip Rihanna decided to have quite a few girls nights, where the female dancers and background singers went onto her bus for the overnight drives and had our moving version of a slumber party. I would go into detail, but our production manager probably wouldn't appreciate me telling the embarrassing story of him! haha... This one you'll have to hear in person, be sure to prompt me if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a bit of empathy for these bus drivers... they have to clean up after us&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTQ99h_QI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CEylmNzVyiA/s1600-h/buslife3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTQ99h_QI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CEylmNzVyiA/s320/buslife3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186197628125314306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (which is not necessarily in their job description),  work crazy hours being kept awake by our loudness when it's their time to sleep (hehe sorry!), and have to endure some crazy driving conditions.  There were quite a few nights where we were woken up in our bunks being slammed from one side to the other, thinking we were going to tip over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night in particular, we were driving to Prague through a huge blizzard... we all had definitely woken up quite a few times through the night to the sideways jolts, but it wasn't until we reached the Prague venue that we had heard what happened. Apparently two of our semi-trucks got deeply involved in over an one &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTRN9h_RI/AAAAAAAAAIY/MsMmdUDygtc/s1600-h/buslife5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTRN9h_RI/AAAAAAAAAIY/MsMmdUDygtc/s320/buslife5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186197632420281618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HUNDRED and EIGHTY car pile up. People were driving faster than was safe and simply could not stop in time causing one of the largest vehicular pile ups in Prague. There were many deaths, but luckily our truck drivers remained unharmed. Not the same could be said about our gear truck... another semi lost control and L-shaped while the back end aimed right for the cabin our truck driver, who seeing it coming, jumped out the passenger side onto the mountain side snow. The road stretched for over three miles of cars just mangled and pushed into each other. To add burden to the truckers mind, apart from just surviving this ordeal, these two trucks were carrying our ENTIRE stage set, backdrop, lights, and wardrobe for the band/dancers AND Rihanna. We obviously found alternative gear and found a way to get our wardrobe in time, but it was definitely a day of high-intensity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least on the European tour, we found ourselves in Moscow, Russia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_k31d9h_vI/AAAAAAAAAMI/L4YOhxPsUik/s1600-h/CIMG3765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_k31d9h_vI/AAAAAAAAAMI/L4YOhxPsUik/s320/CIMG3765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186237837609139954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Traveling to Russia was brilliant... we chartered a private jet out of Germany. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kant9h_dI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Zfec88vAiKc/s1600-h/CIMG3763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kant9h_dI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Zfec88vAiKc/s320/CIMG3763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186205715548732882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The seats, service, and ease were truly needed at this point on the tour... and pretty much our only option consider our performance schedule.  We were tired considering we just did a show the night before and had a 4am lobby call to head to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kaoN9h_eI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6LUA0eFrsCs/s1600-h/CIMG3767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kaoN9h_eI/AAAAAAAAAKA/6LUA0eFrsCs/s320/CIMG3767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186205724138667490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive to the hotel from the airport was long... with no help from Moscow's traffic. But the sites were a culture shock. Russia looked like a larger than life miniature golf course, minus the green and throw in some overcast weather. Their buildings are colorful pieces of artwork that bring an essence of royalty. Although, it also has the worn down look of a miniature golf course's ornamental constructs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_k7Hd9h_wI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5s-v9aYi9ug/s1600-h/CIMG3789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_k7Hd9h_wI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/5s-v9aYi9ug/s320/CIMG3789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186241445381668610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hotel... The Ritz-Carlton, Moscow. If I can recommend anywhere to stay while in Moscow, this would be at the TOP of my list... heck, anywhere to stay ever, the Ritz-Carlton is supreme in service, free wireless internet (unheard of in Europe, so this was a treat), cleanliness, and the ROOM! Wow, the room was brilliant. I had a jacuzzi tub AND a separate shower that felt like I was standing under Niagara falls... it had one of those shower heads that came straight out of the ceiling the diameter of a basketball and shot straight down! Brilliance!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_k7Ht9h_xI/AAAAAAAAAMY/el-nlSADgdQ/s1600-h/CIMG3792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_k7Ht9h_xI/AAAAAAAAAMY/el-nlSADgdQ/s320/CIMG3792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186241449676635922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention the tile-like floor of the bathroom was heated. The bed was large, tall and heavenly! They had a large glass bottle of candy tasting water. I know you're probably thinking, wow, Vic is super exaggerating or just easily impressed... and while I'm known for both... I can guarantee you there is not much room for exaggeration. I mean, honestly, the water from the bath felt like it was laced with some amazing cocoa butter or something because I cannot remember the last time my skin and hair felt that soft! These pictures don't even do this place justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, on to the performance... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kapN9h_gI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ubQv2AEyp90/s1600-h/CIMG3803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kapN9h_gI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ubQv2AEyp90/s320/CIMG3803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186205741318536706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we performed at an Olympic size arena that I heard was larger than the Super dome. The audience was interesting... the front middle section, which is usually reserved for the rowdiest standing fans they can find, was a red carpeted roped off area of seated rich people. It was very obvious that these were the people with money. Past the wings, off to the sides of the stage were the standing fans who yelled with excitement. Our middle area was near silent until Kevin ran into the crowd with his wireless&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTP99h_NI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vyF31LC1nKI/s1600-h/moscow6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kTP99h_NI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vyF31LC1nKI/s320/moscow6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186197610945445074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; keyboard to get them off their feet! The crowd seemed to be never-ending in a building that went so high, none of us could even see the last person on the top level in the back row. It was huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The European tour ended successfully and we all made it home alive... but we barely made it home at all... The four dancers had a 6:30am flight back to LAX from Russia via Germany. We arrive at the airport about a quarter to 5 and proceed through one screening to a check-in counter. None of us had tickets in our hand, because we're used to having electronic tickets.  The man at the counter told us that we didn't have electronic tickets, that we were booked on the flight but should have paper tickets in hand. We all look at each other confused, then to our dance captain to see if she received them, and she knew nothing of the situation. Luckily, I had a pho&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kaod9h_fI/AAAAAAAAAKI/eGu21IvimQo/s1600-h/CIMG3805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R_kaod9h_fI/AAAAAAAAAKI/eGu21IvimQo/s320/CIMG3805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186205728433634802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ne that worked internationally, because otherwise, we would not have been able to call our production manager who had our paper tickets and didn't tell us. We call him, waking him up and told him our situation. He rushed himself awake and jumped in the first cab he could find and took the 40 minute drive to our airport to get us those tickets. After a month of being away from home, we almost got stranded in Moscow. We laugh about it now, but we were kind of scared. I love being in the states... 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"</title><content type='html'>The most recent update would still have to cover back to our Bahamas getaway up to our recent Grammy Performance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February was definitely a great month, both on and off tour. For starters... my birthday is on the 2nd, Groundhogs day!&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone catch whether we're going to be having more weeks of winter or not? I never caught it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_k_0e6AI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Y6ziqMCcbLg/s1600-h/pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_k_0e6AI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Y6ziqMCcbLg/s320/pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171046701990864898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyhow, after a wonderful celebration of my twenty-fourth year of existence, I arrived at LAX yet again at 4am for a flight to the Bahamas. Our arrival that afternoon allowed us to still watch the sun set on the beaches of this beautiful island. Our driver was delightfully well-informed in the history and inhabitants of the island listing fun facts at each turn of the road.  It was when we starting crossing a bridge from the mainland Bahama island, to the private island of the world famous Atlantis resort that we all paused for a few moments to truly take in this flawless island.  It had 4 hotels, one room was famously stayed in by Michael Jackson at a crazy 30,000 dollars a night. I don't think I need to even mention that I didn't stay anywhere near that... or in that price range... but the trip was still amazing in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing we did when we arrived was eat and napped. All of our luggage had been delayed so I chose not to go out and sleep early to be able to enjoy the morning sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_kf0e5-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/3Usfak40PDI/s1600-h/dolphins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_kf0e5-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/3Usfak40PDI/s320/dolphins.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171046693400930274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, at the crack of dawn I was awake and ready to run amuck. I started solo at the Dolphin Cay where I got to swim and play with dolphins. It was about an hour experience that  started with a tutorial of their daily life and an interactive swim, pet and play with dolphins. I have a keen liking for dolphins in general so this was definitely something I wanted to invest in. Could you imagine the job of the trainers there? They get to swim and play with dolphins all day! (not that my job is bad… just another cool one)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_kv0e5_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/JTOiTazgUM0/s1600-h/dolphinkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_kv0e5_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/JTOiTazgUM0/s320/dolphinkiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171046697695897586" 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;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1vf0e59I/AAAAAAAAAGA/RR9KBvXXqAc/s1600-h/jetski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1vf0e59I/AAAAAAAAAGA/RR9KBvXXqAc/s320/jetski.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171035887263213522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From there I met up with the others and found&lt;br /&gt;our way to the beach (which was just steps away) to go jet skiing. All of us got our own jet ski and next thing you know almost ten of us are creating waves in the fluorescent blue/green ocean. There was another private island off of our island that wasn’t even large enough for a bedroom but it was told to us that it was off limits and not to go that far out into the ocean. So of course… we all agreed and went straight to that island. We only rented them for thirty minutes, and it took most of that time to get out there and back, but we tore up the Atlantic ocean none the less. It took all of the jet ski owners to flag us all in and get us to come back to shore. We didn’t want it to end… but we didn’t want to spend another fifty bucks for 30 minutes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1uP0e57I/AAAAAAAAAFw/GqwGao1LSz4/s1600-h/jetski2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1uP0e57I/AAAAAAAAAFw/GqwGao1LSz4/s320/jetski2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171035865788377010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, we wanted to spend our other 50 bucks on para sailing. This was the first time I’d ever been para sailing and it is something I suggest for anyone to do if they get an opportunity! Especially in such clear waters. It’s one thing to look at an ocean from your hotel room, or a plane, or even from a boat… but to sit thirty or forty feet in the air and simply hover over the ocean for miles is a truly breathtaking experience. I kept looking for wild dolphins or sharks or anything of the sort. I think the area was a popular touristy area and just outside the coast where cruise ships disembark, so I didn’t expect too much wildlife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_lf0e6BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IkDY84BjOLs/s1600-h/stage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_lf0e6BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IkDY84BjOLs/s320/stage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171046710580799506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting story to follow that as our boat was taking us back in, Naka and I tried to get the driver of the small boat to drop us off in front of our hotel (which was around the way from where most everyone else unloads from boats). He was cool, so he agreed and pulled around the cove only to find that there was a net close to shore that rang along the shore a few miles to keep wildlife from coming up to the beach and the guests. We found a small break in the net and took the small boat up to shore. As our boat approached the white sand, Naka and I stood up to jump out of the boat when in the two feet deep water we saw a baby shark about four feet long! It was insane! People were snorkeling ten yards from this crazy creature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1u_0e58I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Af2JV-ioxKw/s1600-h/theReefHotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1u_0e58I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Af2JV-ioxKw/s320/theReefHotel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171035878673278914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously we were there to work... so that evening, Super Bowl Sunday, timed between halves of the game... we rocked out on the beautiful beach for a show for the guests of the hotel. It was a quick show and so many people were interested in the the Giants vs the Patriots that it went quick. The beach made for a musty, slippery and sandy stage. All of the factors that make for great dancing (sarcasm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1t_0e56I/AAAAAAAAAFo/xGG76fE-wEI/s1600-h/throneOfAtlantic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M1t_0e56I/AAAAAAAAAFo/xGG76fE-wEI/s320/throneOfAtlantic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171035861493409698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our last night in the Bahamas we went to Aura, the hottest nightclub on the island... the club was cool, but not really that packed and we were exhausted from a long day in the sun, so Rachael and I took pictures around the cool hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_l_0e6CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7WQiwi4Op5o/s1600-h/CIMG3319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_l_0e6CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/7WQiwi4Op5o/s320/CIMG3319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171046719170734114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the Bahamas we traveled to New York for the Madonna/Gucci fund raising event to perform at the United Nations for an auction thats money went to support the research, awareness, etc for HIV/AIDS in Africa. These children from Uganda performed at the opening and talking to them was truly humbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEsP0e6EI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rb64gFSeXfg/s1600-h/CIMG3330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEsP0e6EI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rb64gFSeXfg/s320/CIMG3330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171052324103055426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went back to Los Angeles after this for Grammy weekend. Our first stop was a private show that 'In Style' magazine put on for the hosh posh of Hollywood. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NErv0e6DI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VFBwQ15v_k0/s1600-h/CIMG3325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NErv0e6DI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VFBwQ15v_k0/s320/CIMG3325.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171052315513120818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as we arrived on Thursday, we went to a sound check for a show that consisted of a fashion show and ended with Rihanna closing the evening in a show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we were in rehearsals for the Grammy performance with Morris Day.  We were doing his "Jungle Love" into Rihanna's "Umbrella" into her "Don't Stop the Music." I've never performed at the Grammy's before, so it was an honor to be able to join in this performance. It was amazing to see the audience give us a standing ovation! (I know I'm hardly the reason they did, but amazed to have been a part of a group that got one) The Grammy's were held at the Staples Center in Los Angeles and we were in the first fifteen minutes of the show, so as soon as we performed, we booked it out of there to avoid the aftermath traffic. I made it home in time to watch it air live on television (since it was being filmed o&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NHYv0e6II/AAAAAAAAAHY/FtOuZxDoFGI/s1600-h/rihanna_grammys08-031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NHYv0e6II/AAAAAAAAAHY/FtOuZxDoFGI/s320/rihanna_grammys08-031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171055287630489730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;n eastern ti&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEs_0e6GI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nzhRpnuBBnM/s1600-h/CIMG3336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEs_0e6GI/AAAAAAAAAHI/nzhRpnuBBnM/s320/CIMG3336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171052336987957346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEsf0e6FI/AAAAAAAAAHA/fnBxmPIQGEM/s1600-h/CIMG3335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEsf0e6FI/AAAAAAAAAHA/fnBxmPIQGEM/s320/CIMG3335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171052328398022738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NHZ_0e6KI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RfUnnclSojQ/s1600-h/rihanna_grammys08-135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NHZ_0e6KI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RfUnnclSojQ/s320/rihanna_grammys08-135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171055309105326242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEtf0e6HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3x2FRue-tBY/s1600-h/rihanna_grammys08-023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8NEtf0e6HI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/3x2FRue-tBY/s320/rihanna_grammys08-023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171052345577891954" 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/1441315819281875445-5983881892011455785?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/5983881892011455785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/02/february-will-bring-you-good-fortune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5983881892011455785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/5983881892011455785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/02/february-will-bring-you-good-fortune.html' title='&quot;February will bring you good fortune... &quot;'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R8M_k_0e6AI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Y6ziqMCcbLg/s72-c/pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-931316909061032109</id><published>2008-01-30T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T01:33:35.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>SUPER SORRY for such a lapse in updates!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7hA2gTxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Us0v63CVqPU/s1600-h/IMG_9589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7hA2gTxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Us0v63CVqPU/s320/IMG_9589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161190611316920082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let's back up a bit to the interesting part!&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I've been out of the US for every holiday with the exception of Christmas (my favorite!), so obviously, it only seemed right to also spend New Years Eve in some foreign town... how about, hmm... let's say ETHIOPIA. That's right, friends, I counted into 2008 in central Africa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My previous experience in Africa was in Nigeria with this tour group as well and it were slightly over the top with security measures (but rightfully so). This time, we were a bit more chill on that notion, but got some super amazing travel accommodations that aren't our norm. This was just the security in front of the venue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7cw2gTtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/czYzdBIyoQI/s1600-h/CIMG2824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7cw2gTtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/czYzdBIyoQI/s320/CIMG2824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161190538302475986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's break it down: We flew from LAX to Toronto, Canada, then Canada to London on a private jet that usual transports the Dallas Mavericks athletic team... so needless to say these seats were used to holding large burly men quite comfortably.  Not to mention it carried their WHOLE team, and our travel party was about 30 people... we barely fill 1/3 of the plane and we each had two huge seats!&lt;br /&gt;In London we switched planes into another private jet, one provided by a super important man in Ethiopia, that basically consisted of two large lounges filled with couches, more first class seating, and only 5 rows of coach in the back. That's where most of us just threw our bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6BCvg2gTyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/HcHum7kL1j4/s1600-h/CIMG2905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6BCvg2gTyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/HcHum7kL1j4/s320/CIMG2905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161198557006417698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let me remind you that we don't NORMALLY get to travel like this, so yes, I WAS excited!&lt;br /&gt;The biggest benefit of having these jets and such accommodations was simply that in traveled about 27 hours straight (including plane change time). This can get pretty brutal on the body and emotions! Not to mention we have to arrive in Ethiopia to perform and it's at a significantly higher elevation that we are used to performing at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7dw2gTuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8Nwge6Q-3Ho/s1600-h/CIMG2867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7dw2gTuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/8Nwge6Q-3Ho/s320/CIMG2867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161190555482345186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once we get there, we realized we were staying at one of the nicest resorts (from rumors... ) in the world! I guess I'd have to stay at a few more resorts to justify this statement, but as of now, it's definitely in the top 3 I've been to... and I can't even name the other two right now :( haha! But let's be honest, from the looks of these pictures... can you believe this is my JOB! In these pictures are Kevin Hastings (our Keyboardist) and Bryan Tanaka (fellow dancer)... they were the only two I could convince to come take a swim so early in the day. After soundcheck everyone else found their way to the pool no problem! How can you say no to this beautiful opportunity? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7eQ2gTvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/v3oOFXqsROU/s1600-h/CIMG2868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7eQ2gTvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/v3oOFXqsROU/s320/CIMG2868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161190564072279794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, our whole reason for going there... we got to perform our travel version of our show. Basically, we have a big version that we were doing in Europe that took about four truck loads of equipment alone! Then, we have our travel dates in which we take basic equipment and build the rest out of what they have at their venues... so we don't have our original sets and what not.  Hopefully people still like the show, but as much fun as we have, we can't imagine them not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We performed a little over an hour before the midnight strike of the New Year and got to count down with all of these Ethiopians shown here in the picture! It was incredible! This picture was our dance break that we do taken by the Kevin while he was chillin at his Keyboard... shows how much HE works! haha ;) this crowd was pretty incredible!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7fQ2gTwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MS6IXG4Zx2E/s1600-h/IMG_9644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7fQ2gTwI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MS6IXG4Zx2E/s320/IMG_9644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161190581252148994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6BCwQ2gTzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Uad28YzrWFQ/s1600-h/IMG_9642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6BCwQ2gTzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Uad28YzrWFQ/s320/IMG_9642.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161198569891319602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backstage while all of the performing was looking normal, Rachael and I, between changes, found ourselves sucking air from a tank because the elevation really started getting to us!  I had only danced in a super high elevation one other time and after 27 hours of flying, I wasn't sure how I was going to make it through this performance. I guess adrenaline helps... but we definitely were truckin through this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6BCww2gT0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/eDUtOgMO8T4/s1600-h/CIMG2894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6BCww2gT0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/eDUtOgMO8T4/s320/CIMG2894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161198578481254210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the beginning of January we've had a bit of time off, which has been rare. We are now in rehearsals for the Grammy awards to be performed in February. Our choreographer Tina Landon and her assistant Jason Myhre, have been drilling us in rehearsals, putting together more impressively creative performances.  I can't even tell you how many versions of routines we have of each song! I have never performed at the Grammy's, so I'm really excited and Rihanna was nominated for four of them (I think it's four)... so that's really great for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until that happens, we're leaving this Saturday, February 2nd (MY BIRTHDAY!) for a radio show in the Bahamas! I love that I'm going to be in the Bahamas on my birthday... but really I'm going to be on a plane the whole day... (not in a private jet) haha... it IS my birthday, but they don't love us THAT much! We literally fly on the second, perform on the third and fly back on the fourth... so I we'll see how much time I'll get to enjoy the beaches of this famous island!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-931316909061032109?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/931316909061032109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/931316909061032109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/931316909061032109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R6A7hA2gTxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Us0v63CVqPU/s72-c/IMG_9589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-7672871394270744302</id><published>2007-12-11T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T01:11:23.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Euro Tour Photo Recap</title><content type='html'>Well, we're posted up in Manchester right now at our favorite chain of hotels, the CityInn's. Which I highly recommend to anyone traveling around the UK! (free internet, imac tv/comps in room, large beds, delicious room service, etc) We leave today to travel to New Castle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our boss has a bronchial infection that has made us postpone a few shows. This is something that she and the band definitely needed. They have been going non-stop with chartered shows in distant countries everyday. Unfortunately, that just means we come home later... and considering I haven't seen my family, boyfriend or friends in almost two months, I'm definitely wanting to come home. I just hate missing all the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dancers have been lucky enough to have a few days off here or there in some amazing cities,&lt;br /&gt;Manchester being our current one. Everything closes super early, so it's the perfect opportunity to update with some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1-fDxJZ8OI/AAAAAAAAADo/bEaWASeQSZc/s1600-h/dancersWorldMusicAwards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1-fDxJZ8OI/AAAAAAAAADo/bEaWASeQSZc/s320/dancersWorldMusicAwards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143004186561605858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dancers dressed and ready to perform 'Umbrella' at the World Music Awards...&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the shows where we added more dancers from the UK to perform with us.  They were a kind lot and definitely liked getting to know their ideas and lifestyles and how being a dancer in the UK differs from that in the US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R162WRJZ8LI/AAAAAAAAADQ/UZEA8b4GTIU/s1600-h/monaco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R162WRJZ8LI/AAAAAAAAADQ/UZEA8b4GTIU/s320/monaco.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142748318179913906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This award show was in filmed in Monaco, France. If there is one place I definitely want to go back and visit anytime of the year... it would be Monte Carlo, Monaco. Rumored to be the richest city in the world, this is an dream getaway and all of us had a hard time grasping that we were getting paid to enjoy this beauty!   This was the view from the gazebo of our hotel! The weather reminded me of LA! &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R162XhJZ8NI/AAAAAAAAADg/drBLWB9AeiY/s1600-h/CIMG2192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R162XhJZ8NI/AAAAAAAAADg/drBLWB9AeiY/s320/CIMG2192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142748339654750418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way to the hotel, our driver stopped and took a picture of our car full of ladies in this breathtaking city! (from left) Ashleigh Haney (background vocalist), Me, Tina Landon (choreographer), and Rachael Markarian (other dancer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w8RJZ8EI/AAAAAAAAACY/P1Oy_CGVMI4/s1600-h/CIMG2662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w8RJZ8EI/AAAAAAAAACY/P1Oy_CGVMI4/s320/CIMG2662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742373945176130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful Birmingham and their wonderful Christmas spirit! Just imagine Christmas huts continuing to the left and right of this photo... they go one forever!&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w9BJZ8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/ugB6c7l8XXo/s1600-h/CIMG2506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w9BJZ8GI/AAAAAAAAACo/ugB6c7l8XXo/s320/CIMG2506.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742386830078050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachel and I messing around backstage in our wigs for the "Breaking Dishes" number... For those of you who haven't seen this one performed, we basically act like crazy and quirky robotic-like girls who know that their boyfriend is acting stupid and it's almost as though we lost a few screws... we tick, tip, and basically dance like we're going to break dishes we're so mad. It's my favorite routine without question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w9RJZ8HI/AAAAAAAAACw/NnmhdCrKLsw/s1600-h/CIMG2327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w9RJZ8HI/AAAAAAAAACw/NnmhdCrKLsw/s320/CIMG2327.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742391125045362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The monstrous Dom Cathedral in Cologne, Germany. This cathedral has a spiral stone staircase that Rachel and I climbed over 600 stairs to overlook the entire city from the top! Germany had some of the best shopping too... I mean, I had a week off in that city, so I definitely did some damage! :D&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w9xJZ8II/AAAAAAAAAC4/ybDDC8qAcNE/s1600-h/CIMG2443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w9xJZ8II/AAAAAAAAAC4/ybDDC8qAcNE/s320/CIMG2443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742399714979970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Performing "Breaking Dishes" in Serbia... this was the crowd that before we even got on stage broke the front barricades... we love crazy crowds!&lt;br /&gt;They give us energy on those days we feel like we have none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w8hJZ8FI/AAAAAAAAACg/48JZjJg0G-w/s1600-h/CIMG2504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R16w8hJZ8FI/AAAAAAAAACg/48JZjJg0G-w/s320/CIMG2504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142742378240143442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ladies in our dressing room before our rainiest show yet!&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time I fell on my a** and nearly couldn't get up on stage! The show was an outdoor show and it was raining... quite fitting for an artist whose main hit is titled Umbrella, but none the less the stage was soaked and as soon as the opening song started, I pranced out with heels on attempting to grip the stage, only to have my feet slip from under me as I nearly slid off the front! This was a painful show... not to mention Bulgaria was one of our larger audiences too! Hope they enjoyed the fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R162VRJZ8JI/AAAAAAAAADA/I3e9zkF7Y3c/s1600-h/IMG_9231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R162VRJZ8JI/AAAAAAAAADA/I3e9zkF7Y3c/s320/IMG_9231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142748301000044690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Iscghl, Austria... When we chartered into this snow covered country, Kevin (our keyboardist/DJ aka Kevmo) and I were too busy filming and taking pictures of the deep white mountains and trees to even exchange words of disbelief. We would glance at each other with surprised faces and then both look out of our respective windows still breathless... We entered this small town of only about 1500 people where everyone knew their neighbors and nothing opened before noon. It was quaint and cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures are just from this European Tour... I'll attempt to put some up from our Canadian Tour and Promo dates in other countries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-7672871394270744302?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/7672871394270744302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-were-posted-up-in-manchester-right.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/7672871394270744302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/7672871394270744302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2007/12/well-were-posted-up-in-manchester-right.html' title='Euro Tour Photo Recap'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1-fDxJZ8OI/AAAAAAAAADo/bEaWASeQSZc/s72-c/dancersWorldMusicAwards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1441315819281875445.post-1169089400518465118</id><published>2007-12-09T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-09T15:34:40.178-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birmingham'/><title type='text'>Begin Again!</title><content type='html'>This is the beginning of a new blog that I will do my best to keep up while on the road. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w0QxJZ71I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dSZLqwlmhQY/s1600-h/Rihanna-Munich-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w0QxJZ71I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dSZLqwlmhQY/s320/Rihanna-Munich-003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142042337225600850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My old blog page was much more difficult to keep up and access, so this is the new address! Thank you for catching up with me and all that is going on in my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those just tuning in, I'm currently in the United Kingdom, Birmingham to be exact, touring with Rihanna. She is a music artist most notoriously known for her 'Umbrella' song off of her 'Good Girl Gone Bad' soundtrack. This was a picture taken from our show in Munich whilst performing her other hit 'Break it Off'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely love my job... we get to travel around on our buses, perform in a new city every night and best of all, get to experience all the Christmas spirit these Europeans can throw at us! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w0RhJZ72I/AAAAAAAAAAk/q99HGnyK6LE/s1600-h/CIMG2657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w0RhJZ72I/AAAAAAAAAAk/q99HGnyK6LE/s320/CIMG2657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142042350110502754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you've ever been to any city center of any European town, chances are you'll have crossed what is known as the 'German X-mas Markets.' They are a slew of holiday huts, similar in size to a food cart at a carnival, and they sell traditional German treats. Everything from crepes, candied nuts, mulled wine, rum cocoa, homemade jewelry, gingerbread everything, scarfs, and trinkets galore!  If there was a ever a year that I felt the Christmas spirit, this one is it! This picture here is the Christmas market here in Birmingham that continues past that corner for a long while of holiday goodness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our shows having been going great... my favorite audiences have been in Dublin, for reasons that you probably already know (they're irish), Serbia (audience pictured), because we were 70% oversold and when you pack more people than should fit into an arena, the circumstances just make it significantly more interesting. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w0QhJZ70I/AAAAAAAAAAU/AfIL2yziNkQ/s1600-h/SerbiaAud2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 121px;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w0QhJZ70I/AAAAAAAAAAU/AfIL2yziNkQ/s320/SerbiaAud2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142042332930633538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From what I heard, our largest audience has been something short of about 30,000 people and I think that was during an outside performance in the rain in Bulgaria. I'll have to double check those statistics, but that was the rumor. Our coldest performance was in Iscghl, Austria, where we performed outside at night on a ski resort. Yes, we were definitely surrounded by snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course with live shows, mishaps are bound to happen and I can only confess my own... Basically there are a few songs that have super quick changes between them. I change on the side of the stage in order to make it out on time. The only problem is that we go to a blackout between numbers, so I was changing in the dark.  I put on my outfit for the song, 'Shut Up and Drive,' and about halfway through the routine turned to the other dancer, Rachael as she starts laughing out loud on stage. I had put my outfit on inside out. It's a race car jumpsuit costume that doesn't look so cute inside out. That was the hardest time I've ever had keeping a straight face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my pleasant company... I'm blessed to work with 3 other amazing dancers who have toured with many artists before and have learned so much from each of them. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w3LBJZ73I/AAAAAAAAAAs/cdl3Yz8b6xY/s1600-h/CIMG2486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w3LBJZ73I/AAAAAAAAAAs/cdl3Yz8b6xY/s320/CIMG2486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142045536976236402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachael, my normal partner in crime, is an amazingly talented and kind-hearted individual who I often go to for advice on everything from the professional to personal issues. Bryan(second from the right), the man who doesn't stop moving, is an incredible performer who likes to mix things up on stage. He has also taught dance classes in nearly every major city we've toured when we don't have a show. Julius (far right), the man with his own language, is not only known for being a master of movement, but has a language all his own. If you have ever heard of skeeter bop or pankin' the tweeter on the banger... then you've spoken his language fluently. It's got no pre-defined meaning or insinuations, but in whatever context you read it, you'll understand it's implication... then laugh loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also travel happily with a band filled with Bass, Drummer, Keyboards, Guitar and 2 vocalists. They are also part of our tour family and never let a moment go dull... Their introductions will&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w3LhJZ74I/AAAAAAAAAA0/HwsPhHMi_OQ/s1600-h/CIMG2644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w3LhJZ74I/AAAAAAAAAA0/HwsPhHMi_OQ/s320/CIMG2644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142045545566171010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; follow shortly but as you can see in this picture of all of us posing after bowling in Sheffield... they're a fun bunch! And we finally got a wardrobe assistant! Miss Jaclyn gets to come play with us now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so blessed to have such a great family on tour and only wish to be able to share more of it with all of you! HAPPY HOLIDAYS! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1441315819281875445-1169089400518465118?l=victoriaparsons.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/feeds/1169089400518465118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2007/12/begin-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1169089400518465118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1441315819281875445/posts/default/1169089400518465118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://victoriaparsons.blogspot.com/2007/12/begin-again.html' title='Begin Again!'/><author><name>Victoria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04773198962120418320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/TG9ohi2_72I/AAAAAAAABIg/J6w3YT2zohM/S220/LizaJuniShoot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_yZTpPvWir2E/R1w0QxJZ71I/AAAAAAAAAAc/dSZLqwlmhQY/s72-c/Rihanna-Munich-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
