Tonight was the Winter Formal School Dance. The biggest dance until Prom. Of course I have no money to go to any dances right now so I didn't go. From what I herd, Jessica had a wonderful time at the Winter Formal. I'm so happy for her. I wonder if their will eventually be pictures.
Early today I took a trip to walmart in the mall, dressed in my Billie Jean outfit. I really love the looks I get from people. I kind of bring out the memory of Michael Jackson and it makes me happy. I am trying to promote myself as well. I do wanna' be an impersonator one day. I seem to be off to a good start. A lady even took a picture of me in WalMart, which isn't unusual. I kind of wish I had a little more Paparazzi. Not a lot though. I'm working my way into limited fame.
Tonight at 8:00 I attended the free church dance. It's the first one I've been to this year. I don't really care for modern music. I know when I show up..."dressed for the occasion" someone will request a song just for me. Every single time. This time, I was sitting down anticipating for a MJ song to come on. All of a sudden I herd that famous base lick. I jumped up to the site of 80% of the dancers looking my way. As I ran center of the room I herd the disc Jockey, "Let's have a Michael Jackson dance off...oh wait, it looks like Michael Jackson is in the building tonight."
By the time he finished talking I had already started the routine and a crowed formed around me. I fallowed the choreography closely. Kicking out left, then right, moving my arms accordingly. I tossed my hat off with grace, after all, it was $162.00. I herd a girl go "I want that hat!" This was the first time I had a full circle around me. Of course at times I was improving and I was running out of dance moves. I was worried, thinking people were gonna louse interest. I was panicking hoping that the instrumental part with the moonwalk would come soon. some of the crowed chanted "Bobby! Bobby! Bobby!" and others turned away out of probably boredom. Finally it came time. I moonwalked about five times. None of those Moonwalks got any reaction from the crowed. It was dissapointing but pure magic at the same time.
The song was over. I went on with my dance experience glowing with pride toward my moment of fame. Nobody really approached me though. I really do enjoy a good conversation. I wish people took interest in my life. It has been "eventful" which putting 2 and 2 together, may explain why I'm so odd. The way I think is really screwed up. My old scout leader told me how much he was amazed by my performance. That made me beam brighter.
The rest of the dance I sat around, ate Ice Cream, which was nice after the performance. I went in one of the halls and started practicing the "Beat It" choreography. I started practicing beat it Thursday. The base routine is easy. To tell the truth, I was hoping they would play it. My night was fun. Looking forward to Balboa Park tomorrow. Much LOVE, Bobby Wolfey.
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