let me tell u about my mj
you see...
"michael jackson is a great loving man.
oooh lord how i pag-ibig my angel
hes beautiful like a red roses.
that smells so good.
his puso is so big that he can tell every single thing about his pag-ibig to a special girl.
michael has all the pag-ibig a man can give.
hes a pretty angel with pretty wings.
his smile is so bright that he can light the world.
his eyes is the eye of god.
oooh how i pag-ibig to stare at his beautiful brown looking eyes.
his body is a gift from god
to ilipat and to dance.
his voice is a special gift from God his kindnesss his pag-ibig his talent his personality will live forever! MICHAEL I pag-ibig YOU!!
THE END!"
you see...
"michael jackson is a great loving man.
oooh lord how i pag-ibig my angel
hes beautiful like a red roses.
that smells so good.
his puso is so big that he can tell every single thing about his pag-ibig to a special girl.
michael has all the pag-ibig a man can give.
hes a pretty angel with pretty wings.
his smile is so bright that he can light the world.
his eyes is the eye of god.
oooh how i pag-ibig to stare at his beautiful brown looking eyes.
his body is a gift from god
to ilipat and to dance.
his voice is a special gift from God his kindnesss his pag-ibig his talent his personality will live forever! MICHAEL I pag-ibig YOU!!
THE END!"
He turned his head to look over at me. " Yes I will. I'm losing hope. And even if I don't, I might as well. I'm losing my daughter to some psycho, I got stabbed 3 times, there's no use."
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom crinkled her eyebrows. " There's no use Summer. You can't convince him that he isn't going to die." She said, no hope in her voice.
Dad was still awake, but he was nagyelo in one position. His messy curly hair was tossed around and flat on the pillow. When I rubbed my palm over his, they were very cold. If you think about it, you're actually not sure if he'll make it.
I rested my head on his chest, tears rolling down my cheeks. I couldn't stand the fact the Dad could be leaving me too early...
When we arrived at the hospital, Dad was extremely pale. maasim tears rolled down my cheeks. I glanced over at Raymond, who was snickering.
I frowned. " Why are you laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his dyaket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.
I frowned. " Why are you laughing?" Raymond rolled his eyes and gave no response.
I tried to help Dad up, but his weight pulled me down too! Mom and I carried him in where they put him a stretcher.
A nurse came up to us. " I feel so sorry for you.I hope Mr. Jackson will make it through.The world would be messed up." She said, smacking her red lips together. She made a nasty look at Raymond.
" It's him!!! Security!!!!" She yelled, pointing at Raymond. His eyes were the size of bowling balls. " Uh-oh!" He grabbed his dyaket ad ran for the exit.
Meanwhile, Mom and I were sitting there, staring at Dad. He slowly opened his eyes and mumbled something I couldn't catch. " What?" I said, putting my ear closer to his mouth.
" Don't leave me to die." He whispered ever so faintly.