where michael lives.....
Michael didnt know how long he had been asleep when he began to hear what sounded like furniture being moved around. Michael quickly got out of bed and went to investigate. He walked into his living room to see almost all of his furniture chairs, divan, bank and end tables up against his door leading out of the apartment and Tataina looking franctically out the window. "What in the hell is going on here?" Michael asked. "They're after me!" Tatania cried. "Who's after you?" Michael asked. "Them...the one's that attacked me!" Tataina sobbed. Michael walked over to her and embraced her. "It's okay...your veilig here trust me, those guys will not find you." Michael zei calmly. Tataina eventually quit crying. "I'm sorry if im just being a total pain in the ass." , "No your not okay...now lets verplaats back the furniture and ill go get us some take out sound good?" Michael asked. Tataina nodded as they began to verplaats the furniture back to where it belonged.
"Are u sure you'll be find here door yourself?" Michael asked Tataina one last time before he was going to head out the door to get dinner. "I'll be fine, thanks for asking." Tataina replied. "Well okay ill be back as son as i can." Michael zei as he walked out the door and locked it before walking to his car, for extra percaution. Michael drove to the restuant and got their food,as he was leaving he looked over and saw the exact same man he saw attack Tataina. Michael quickly got into his car and drove off. The whole way back home pagina all michael could think was "I hope he didnt see me." Now michael understood why Tataina was so afraid of him. Michael then zei to himself. " will do anything to protect this girl..." Michael thought. Just then he pulled up to his apartment building and walked up to his apartment. After unlocking the door he walked in and closed the door. "That was fast." Tataina replied as she got up and followed michael to the kitchen. "Told u i wasnt going to be gone long." Michael replied not even looking her in the eye. "Smells good." Tataina zei as she took a deep sniff. "Oohh i love chinesse food!" Tataina zei happily. Michael gave her a quick smile then looked away. "Hey...is something bothering you?" Tataina asked. Michael looked up quickly, "No im fine, why would u think something's wrong?" Michael asked. "I dont know u just seem a little down...thats all." , "Well glad for the consideration, but im fine really." Michael lied. "Why dont u go start a movie and ill be there in just a minute." Michael sugguested. "Okay fine door me." Tataina zei as she took her plate and her drink into the living room. Michael sat there in the keuken-, keuken for a brief moment. "I just lied to her...but what was i suppose to do...say oh tataina while at the restuant i ran into the guy that tried to beat u to a bloodly heap and he wanted me to tell u hi...yea like im really going to tell her that." Michael thought to himself as he finished making him a plate. He then grabbed a fork and a drink before walking into his living room to see that Tataina had just put on the moive "The Lucky One" Starring Zac Efron. "Have u ever seen this movie?" Tataina asked michael." No i havent." Michael replied. "Oh well its about how a man tries to find this woman who he believes was his good luck charm while he was fighting in iraq." Tataina explained. "Sounds like a good moive." Michael answered. With that they sat quietly as they ate and watched the moive.............
part 3 coming soon!
michael walking up to his apartment.....
With the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death approaching -- one helicopter company is giving fans the chance to pay their respects ... door raining flowers down around Neverland ... mid-flight.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer door chucking his favoriete bloem -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fans are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer door chucking his favoriete bloem -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fans are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
Ryan White, symbol of justice
of child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are u now, where have u gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, of child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
u showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain u were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
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of child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are u now, where have u gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, of child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
u showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain u were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
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Michael Jackson fans are scrambling to stop the Discovery Channel from broadcasting a gruesome reenactment of MJ's autopsy ... calling the whole thing an "affront to human dignity."
TMZ has learned ... fans have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The fans behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
TMZ has learned ... fans have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The fans behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at u were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see u one dag in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my hart-, hart is hurting
Wherever u are, I feel u close no matter
How far of how near
Why did u go? One dag I will know,
u never zei goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at u were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see u one dag in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my hart-, hart is hurting
Wherever u are, I feel u close no matter
How far of how near
Why did u go? One dag I will know,
u never zei goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I would love it if there was a Michael Jackson channel on t.v! On this channel, only Michael Jackson video's would play everyday, 24 hours a day. I wanna hear what u guys think. I think this would be cool, but some of u may not, so I just want your opinions. I know in my opinion that I would probably watch "The Michael Jackson Channel" everyday. I also think there should be a Michael Jackson channel because, well, he's the King Of Pop! He deserves to be honored and remembered. door having a channel dedicated to him, Michael can live on forever. Tell Me What u Think! ;)
While I was in Social Studies class today, this thought about learning about Michael's muziek and life came into my head. I think it would be so cool if we got to learn about Michael in Social Studies class (or History, whatever u would like to call it...) I really think we should learn about Michael because he was a muziek legend, he changed the way we listen to music, and he had an amazing life. I also think that if teenagers would learn about Michael's awesome dancing and music, Michael can become populair once again and The King Of Pop will live on. Let Me Know What u Think! ;)
I'd like to be yours
Tomorrow
So I'm giving u some time
To think it over today
But u can't take my blues away
No matter what u say, hey
u can't take my blues away
No matter what u say
What u say, hey, babe
Hey, babe
What's your thinking
No darlin'
It won't, won't change my mind
But u can't take my blues away
Now tell me what u say, babe
u can't take my blues away
No matter what u say
What u say, hey, babe
This way I feel
I know that's it's true
Because it's for you
u know that it's true
But u try to be
Hard to resist
I ask what it's for
u know u close the door
(No no, no no)
Yeah
(No no, no no)
Tell me what u say, babe
Say, yeah, babe
u can't take my blues away
Tell me what u say
What u say, yeah, babe
I've got the power
Doin' it out
Say anything
'Cause I've got this feeling
Say I
I've got the power
Come on
Yeah
Come on
Tomorrow
So I'm giving u some time
To think it over today
But u can't take my blues away
No matter what u say, hey
u can't take my blues away
No matter what u say
What u say, hey, babe
Hey, babe
What's your thinking
No darlin'
It won't, won't change my mind
But u can't take my blues away
Now tell me what u say, babe
u can't take my blues away
No matter what u say
What u say, hey, babe
This way I feel
I know that's it's true
Because it's for you
u know that it's true
But u try to be
Hard to resist
I ask what it's for
u know u close the door
(No no, no no)
Yeah
(No no, no no)
Tell me what u say, babe
Say, yeah, babe
u can't take my blues away
Tell me what u say
What u say, yeah, babe
I've got the power
Doin' it out
Say anything
'Cause I've got this feeling
Say I
I've got the power
Come on
Yeah
Come on
