I've not been a huge fan of the late King of Pop but I still feel something missing. When my mom woke me up Friday morning with, "Michael Jackson da mati.Michael Jackson da mati!" I thought she was joking. For one thing, who would wake people up by telling you someone died? And the second thing, she sounded HAPPY!haha! Someone died and she's happy? pfft... My mom's weird. Okae so she isn't a huge MJ fan either but hello! Someone just died here! Moral of the story: My mom is weird.
And ouh. It's just weird not to have MJ around anymore. Okaeokae. I don't know him personally, so why should i feel that way right? I dunno... I just feel that he is still somewhere around us lingering... That's a bit scary. It's like his soul is still hanging around us but really, he will be missed. Music never sounded so empty before.
Ouh! Congrats to the first Malay General in SAF. I forgot his name but I think its General Ishak or something. I'm truly proud of you. Go Go Go Sir! May you have fun(: *actually I just don't know what to say to him if I met him but oh wellsss...*
And this crayon loves her colouring book. But how come the colouring book keeps flipping away?
