Fire

The Mileage Party was one of the best dance events I've ever been to, the hype, the performances, the battles, the energy, everything was just up. And most importantly was that Bobby was there, and he just killed his solo. I thought he had it planned out but damn, no. It was all impromptu, the song was a last minute thing and the sofa and all the works ~ that's crazy dancing.



Barely slept 3 hours after the party and went down to the airport to send him off which was a semi failure, because due to some hiccups, and horrible service staff he missed his flight and had to cough out an additional 1200USD for a ticket back. That awful lady was sooo lucky she got bobby and not some madass business man who would have got her fired.



Finally got out late afternoon with yobo to his hotel where foong and rahim were already there, and sent him to the airport. And with zero glitches this time round we saw him through the departure gates, just me, baby, rahim and jaylene. I might not have hung around him much unlike those who have been bringing him around and all, but in that short time that i got to know him, mingle with him, watch him dance, hear him spread the love for dance, he left a huge imprint in my life.



I've never seen anyone with that much passion just blazing, constantly with the drive to get pumped up about everything he's involved him and to go that extra mile for everything he believes in. Through him through an incident, I learnt a hard way to never let anything , words or actions get in the way of your belief of what you want, it wasn't a nice feeling but i'm glad now than later in some greater incident.



Bobby Mileage. One. Great respect.