Now it is our show time. My dance school is going to have a dance show in deer creek elementary school on Saturday at 1:00PM. 1:00PM? a tough time as I might need to take a nap.
Coincidentally, that day was Arron's birthday party hosted in Austin Park. And I was not feeling well that day. After we left the party for my dance show, I felt in sleep in car.
Ten minutes sleep didn't buy me much. Then people saw me standing on the stage crying though I was supposed to dance. Thank goodness, Tony slept through the whole show. Otherwise, he is not gonna treat his big brother seriously any more if he saw me like that.
Fortunately there was a second dance chance. Dad came to back stage to comfort me a little bit. I showed up in the second show and moved a little bit. No cry. When you talk about performance, I probably didn't score much. However, if you talk about the most progress made from first show to the second, I am the man to take the prize. Remember, I wasn't feeling well that day.
After all, every dancer got a metal prize anyway.
Next day, auntie came to house and asked how I did yesterday. I wasn't embarrassed what happened yesterday at all. Instead, I asked dad: "where is my prize?"
