Michael.a name of an angel.the king of pop.a talented singer & dancer.a wonderful man.a legend that never dies.
First at all I want to thank Michael for all he did.I am a little upset cause I didn't have a chance to meet him oder to give a hug.Michael to me is just a imagination cause he was a wonderful man.I will not have a chance to meet Du Michael but I promise that I will never forget Du and that what Du did.I will always Liebe you.you will be my only star, sterne that shine in the dark sky,the only hope I have,the only dream I dream.you are everything.....You make me understand things that I didn't understant.You learned me how to dance oder sing.You made me feel better.Thank Du Michael.Thank Du
First at all I want to thank Michael for all he did.I am a little upset cause I didn't have a chance to meet him oder to give a hug.Michael to me is just a imagination cause he was a wonderful man.I will not have a chance to meet Du Michael but I promise that I will never forget Du and that what Du did.I will always Liebe you.you will be my only star, sterne that shine in the dark sky,the only hope I have,the only dream I dream.you are everything.....You make me understand things that I didn't understant.You learned me how to dance oder sing.You made me feel better.Thank Du Michael.Thank Du
Fancy's P.O.V.
At last, I was at home, where I belonged. My mother was supposed to come Home today, but she called and sagte that her trip was postponed and she had to stay in New York City until Weiter Tuesday. She sagte she'd hated that she couldn't see us, it had been at least a year, though she still loved us. Being with my aunt isn't really exciting, she ignores us until there's a big modeling gig, konzert we have to do. I was scrunched up on the couch, under my fluffy blue blanket, watching the Brady Bunch. Felicity was on a datum with her new boyfriend, and my aunt was out shopping with her girly snobby friends, so I was alone. Nothing special about today, just glad to be at home.
* I might end this story, because of lack of ideas, I'll pull through. I also might take a longer time to update since I'm starting school soon. *
At last, I was at home, where I belonged. My mother was supposed to come Home today, but she called and sagte that her trip was postponed and she had to stay in New York City until Weiter Tuesday. She sagte she'd hated that she couldn't see us, it had been at least a year, though she still loved us. Being with my aunt isn't really exciting, she ignores us until there's a big modeling gig, konzert we have to do. I was scrunched up on the couch, under my fluffy blue blanket, watching the Brady Bunch. Felicity was on a datum with her new boyfriend, and my aunt was out shopping with her girly snobby friends, so I was alone. Nothing special about today, just glad to be at home.
* I might end this story, because of lack of ideas, I'll pull through. I also might take a longer time to update since I'm starting school soon. *
Jaycee's outfit
Michael's Beautiful Smile
