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4 days have passed and Janelle was still rehearsing. In 3 days, she'll be at the Motown Studios, auditioning for the Bad short film. She was nervous and at the same time, excited. She was perfecting it in all ways possible and needed to portray a shy girl from Korea. During the time she was taking breaks from rehearsing for the audition, she was Pagsulat Michael a thank you note. She really wanted to thank him properly for the card and the present, but she felt that a direct approach would be too public for her. Whenever she'd reread over the note, she would have to rewrite it because of spelling errors she'd make or it wouldn't make any sense to her. She actually had started Pagsulat it before she had gone to kama after putting Coraline to bed.
'Man, I'm gonna end up with arthritis faster than anyone else.' She thought. 'That is, if I keep this up.'
Once she finished rewriting it for the 7th time, she proofread through it, making sure she didn't have any madami spelling errors and it would make sense. Elizabeth had told her earlier that week that Michael wasn't gonna be there to judge the auditions. She kinda understood as to why he wasn't gonna be there...only because he had his own parts to study up on. Her character, the shy Lauren that moved to America from Korea, as she had read in the description, was gonna be falling for a secretive bad boy named Daryl who still lived with his mother in an apartment. At school, he'd be this nice guy, but with his mga kaibigan outside of school, he'd be his own bad boy and it would change how Lauren would be outside of school as well. Janelle couldn't wait to find out who would be playing Daryl. Elizabeth wouldn't tell, but she knew Michael had to have the lead in it.
Anyway, Elizabeth came into the room and checked up on Janelle.
"Janelle, how are your rehearsals going?" She asked.
Janelle turned to Elizabeth and nodded. "They are going fine, Aunt Liz. So far, that is. I'm excited...yet extremely nervous. What if I mess up?" Janelle said.
Elizabeth put a hand on her shoulder and looked at her. "Janelle, you can do this. You're a Taylor. You won't mess up. If you do, oh well. You've rehearsed for 4 days with barely any breaks, except for a quick snack and lunch and hapunan and maybe even a water break. You have 3 madami days to rehearse. You should rest for at least one day."
Janelle looked at her aunt. "But Aunt Liz...I need to perfect it. I can't stop right now."
Elizabeth giggled a little. "You are just like Michael like that. He's a perfectionist, too. You've seen what he did with The Making of Thriller and Thriller, haven't you?"
"Yeah I did see it. I didn't even think it would take him long to perfect anything like that, though..."
"There were times he'd take a break as well, even for a day. You should take a day's break and rest up. You'll lose your voice if you keep rehearsing at this rate, then you won't even be able to audition for it. You don't want that, do you?"
Janelle shook her head. "No, I don't want that."
"Then take a break. Besides, Coraline keeps saying that it seemed like you spend madami time in here than you do with her. Take her out for a araw and spend time with her before you go off rehearsing again, okay? Oh and sa pamamagitan ng the way, it's already 8 in the morning. Take today off of rehearsing and spend the araw with your daughter. Okay?"
Janelle looked at her aunt again and nodded. "Alright. I'll take today off."
Elizabeth smiled and put her hand on Janelle's head. "Good. Now you better take Coraline out for a mother-daughter araw of fun, even if she has to wear a mask."
Janelle nodded and Elizabeth left the room. She got herself ready and went to Coraline's room and saw that she had woken up. She walked over to the kama and sat down susunod to her, putting her arm around her daughter.
"Morning sleepyhead."
She giggled. "Morning, mommy." She said. "Are you rehearsing today?"
"I've rehearsed myself to death already. Aunt Liz told me to take a break for a araw and spend some time with you. So are you ready for a mother-daughter outing?"
Her eyes were gleaming with excitement. "Of course!!!"
Janelle giggled and helped Coraline find a cute outfit to go with her mask for today. Her mask, actually, was a pagbabalatkayo mask of purple, green and ginto with a black sheer cloth headband to cover her face, but still giving her the ability to see where she'd be going. She found a cute yellow tuktok and her purple and green plaid patterned palda and Janelle helped her change into them. Janelle, having to be mysterious, was wearing red and black most of the time and her shades that she had gotten for her birthday (like Michael's that he'd use most of the time since the Bad era, before his aviator sunglasses for Dangerous onward). She pulled Coraline's curly black hair into a ponytail and tied it with a red bow to seem like she had just one madami color on her. Once she was fully dressed with her clothes and her socks and dress shoes were on, she put on her the little purple military style dyaket she had gotten a while back. She was adorable looking when she wore pagbabalatkayo mga kulay plus a little bit of red. She didn't have the slightest idea on how Coraline, her own flesh and blood, liked military style clothing. Was it because of seeing Michael Jackson wear it when it would be on the news? Or was it because she had seen her own mother, Janelle, wear it so many times? She didn't even know that Coraline met Michael when Elizabeth went over to Hayvenhurst. She then led her out of the room, down the stairs, grabbed her keys and headed out to her car. Coraline, since California law and just American laws in general stated that children should be with the parent(s) if under the age of 7 and in a car-seat. They never sinabi that the car-seat could be in the passenger seat. Janelle often thought it was best if Coraline was behind the passenger seat, for safety precautions. She was afraid that if Coraline was up front with her, and she got into an accident, she wouldn't be able to survive since she was only 4-years-old, gonna be turning 5 later on that year. Anyway, Janelle buckled Coraline in her car-seat and got in the driver side and started the car and drove off. Elizabeth, once Janelle left with Coraline, got in the limo and Kenan drove her off to Michael's house to drop off the 'thank you' note that Janelle wrote for him.
During The Drive
Janelle wasn't really paying much attention to what Coraline was doing, even looking in the rear-view mirror, coming to find out that she had fallen asleep. Most kids wouldn't fall asleep during a car ride anywhere. Well, that's what most parents told her. She kept thinking on the tanong Katie brought up about Coraline.
'Why would Katie ask that? I really don't like telling anyone about Coraline, even though she is my closest friend.' She thought. She looked in the rear-view mirror again and smiled when Coraline was starting to wake up. "Hey sleepyhead. Enjoy your nap?" She asked.
Coraline giggled and nodded a little. "Yes, mommy. Are we there yet?" She said.
"Almost, just hold on a little longer."
Coraline knew that her mother would take her to a school playground when the kids were at recess and have her play with them without her mask on. That was one thing she wanted Coraline to experience when having a normal childhood...she wanted Coraline to make mga kaibigan before she'd start kindergarten. They were about 20 minutos away from the playground and Coraline turned to see Michael outside his house. He saw the car and when he saw her in it, he waved and she waved back, giggling. Janelle raised an eyebrow.
"What are you giggling about, Coraline?"
"Oh nothing, mommy. Just waving at a friend."
Janelle was shocked to hear that she already had a friend. "Who's your friend?"
"We just passed him. He was outside his house back there." She pointed with her little finger behind her.
Janelle looked at her side door mirror and saw no one out there. "Are you sure, sweetie? I don't see him."
"If he's out there when we leave the playground, you'll see him. He's sweet and kind."
Janelle couldn't understand what hints Coraline was dropping on who her friend was. She continued driving the now 10 minutos they had left of the drive to the playground. Once they got to the playground, she parked the car and got out and got Coraline out of her car-seat and saw two parents out there already with their kids playing with the school children. The school had no problem with parents coming in with their kids to play with other school kids, so Janelle went inside the playground, holding Coraline's hand and sat down at a nearby bench. Coraline got in front of her and she took off her mask and her sheer black veiled headband and Coraline then ran off to play, Janelle following close behind. Janelle still had her shades on and she held onto Coraline's mask and veil. The two parents that were there looked at her and went over to her.
"Excuse us, but who are you?" One of them asked.
Janelle looked at them and was shocked that they didn't know who she was. Something she actually expected. "I'm Janelle."
"I'm Krista and this is my friend Haley. She and I were wondering why you'd be here."
"I needed a break from doing things, so I had brought my daughter here."
"You have a daughter?"
"Yes, I do."
"Where is she?"
Janelle pointed to Coraline, who was running around, playing tag with other children. "She's right there in gold, purple and green clothes and she's got her purple military style dyaket on."
"Aw, she's adorable! What's her name?" Haley asked.
"Her name is Coraline."
"How old is she?" Krista asked, curiously.
"She's 4. She'll be 5 this year."
Haley's eyes went wide a little. "How old are you? If you don't mind me asking, that is."
"I don't mind it at all. I just turned 21 4 days ago."
"You still look like a baby yourself, Janelle! When was Coraline born?"
"She was born 6 months after I had turned 17. But that's all I can say."
Soon, she saw news cameras everywhere! She looked around and saw a few news reporters as well. She saw her daughter run up to her and she quickly put her mask and veil headband on her and rushed to the car, got her in and drove off before the news reporters even caught her. They assumed that she was escaping from someone who had seen her...and that was the press.
After 10 Minutes
Once Janelle couldn't see the reporters, she sighed in relief and started slowing down a little madami than her normal driving speed. Coraline was scared as heck from the press and looked out of the window to seek comfort in a smile of her friend. Her mother had to pay attention to the road, so when it would come to it, she couldn't see who Coraline was talking about. Coraline looked out of the window and saw her friend outside still. Janelle and her habit of slowing down, had slowed down madami since they were coming up on a turn to the house. Michael saw Coraline again and smiled and waved at her again and she smiled and waved back at him. She now got her comfort she needed and her smile was her way of saying to him 'thank you'. Janelle turned the radio on and heard that the reporters say that they saw a mother and her child rushed to their car and drove off like they were getting away from the law. She rolled her eyes.
'My God...they need to quit with these lies about me...now I can really relate to what Michael Jackson's been going through...seeing those lies about him...hearing about those lies and those doggone rumors.' She thought.
Once they got back to the house, Janelle thought it would be ligtas for Coraline if they stayed within house distance playing games in the yard or in her room. She was madami afraid of the press catching Coraline without her mask on and she'd be introduced to the public too soon. And she was madami afraid of people finding out about her being her daughter. Janelle took her inside and they headed up to her room to play imaginary games while playing the Off The Wall and Thriller albums, even the occasional Jackson 5 albums as well going along with the games. They also played Monopoly and Scrabble (which for some reason Coraline always won) and they would just play around with her toys. Coraline liked it when Janelle would play with her because she liked her mother pagganap like a kid. She knew that her mother didn't have much of a childhood and she was smart enough to know that she wouldn't have a childhood if her mother didn't have her wear her masks for protection. Although, Coraline seemed to be talking about her friend she had made with Elizabeth.
"Who is your friend, sweetie?" Janelle asked.
"He's a sweet guy, mommy. I can't tell you who it is because he wouldn't like it." She said.
They continued playing games until it was time for Coraline to be in bed. She had a fun araw with her mother and Janelle appreciated Elizabeth for telling her to take a break. She needed a araw with Coraline and she got it. She then made it a task that she'll only rehearse half of the araw (maybe up until 2 or 3pm from when she wakes up at 8am) then spend the rest of the araw playing with Coraline. She needed madami time with her before she'd be ready for the auditions in the susunod 3 days. After that, it's full dedication to that one day.
After 3 Days
Over the susunod three days, Janelle had kept her promise of rehearsing half of the araw and playing with Coraline the other half of it. Coraline wished her mother luck when she left the house to go to the Motown Studios to audition for the Bad short film. She was told that once the auditions were over, then they'd call whoever got the part. Once she got to the studio, she checked in and went into the sound room to see about 5 other girls auditioning who had heard about it. They honestly thought Michael would be there so they could crowd around him. Janelle wouldn't be following suite because she knows that he would desire his space, even if she hadn't met him before. After the other 5 girls auditioned, they left, hoping they'd get the part. Janelle wanted to be alone in there, anyway, so she wouldn't have any distractions.
"Okay, what we want you to do is act as shy as you can be. That's how shy Lauren is." Martin Scorsese instructed.
Janelle nodded and she pretended to walk around with books in her arms and studder when she'd talk and be really quiet during "long lectures" during class. She also pretended to be embarrassed when it came to her introducing herself to the "class". Martin wrote down the notes and had her stand up straight and be normal again.
"Alright, thank you, Ms. Janelle Taylor. Wait..." He looked at the notes and her portfolio and looked back at her. "You're Elizabeth Taylor's niece??" He asked.
She nodded. "Yes, I am." She said.
"Well, we never thought that you'd audition for such a small role in a short film. But anyway, Janelle, be waiting sa pamamagitan ng the phone when you get home."
She nodded and left, smiling a little, knowing that she gave them all she had to offer with her pagganap talent.
As soon as she got tahanan and got inside, the phone rang. She picked it up.
"Hello?"
"Janelle? This is Martin Scorsese. Congratulations. You got the part!"
Her eyes went wide and she gasped. "I got it?!"
"Yes you did! Oh our lead boy is gonna be ecstatic when he sees you."
"Who's your lead boy?"
"Michael Jackson."
Her eyes widened even more. She knew she'd be working with him, but she never knew she'd be working close to him like that! She was sure she'd faint any minute, but she didn't.
"We'll see you in New York City in 2 weeks, Janelle. I bet he can't wait to meet you. Come sa pamamagitan ng Motown Studios tomorrow and I'll give you your plane ticket, okay?"
"A-Alright, Mr. Scorsese."
"Call me Martin, Janelle."
"Alright, Martin. I'll see you tomorrow."
"Later, Janelle."
"Later."
Then they hung up the phone. She was shocked to get the part...and it had only been about 20 minutes!! Did they really need to think it over on who got the part? Apparently not. Janelle couldn't wait until she would go to New York City to start rehearsing Bad...with the one and only...Michael Jackson.
posted by msmj2012
Meanwhile upstairs Prince played with Blanket. Soon Latoya and Janet walked into his room. When he saw them,he ran to them and Blanket followed him.

"Auntie Latoya and Auntie Janet!", he cried.

Blanket whined and held out his arms to be picked up. Janet reached down and scooped him up into her arms.

"Hi,Prince. How are you doing?"

"Fine. Have they found Paris yet?"

"No.", sinabi Latoya.

"Oh."

"Don't worry, sweetheart. They will find her.", sinabi Janet.

"Why did she leave anyway?",he demanded.

"We don't know, but when they find her and she comes home. We will ask her why she left.", Latoya sinabi hugging...
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posted by luvauntrosienmj
 michael jackson ( father)
michael jackson ( father)
The susunod araw Bobby call Michael Bobby sinabi " Michael what you do today" Michael sinabi " well i am take Hannah to go shopping" Bobby sinabi " alright" so Michael sinabi " well when you getting here?" Bobby sinabi " i just woke up Michael can u wait" Michael sinabi " yes of course Emma have to make me and Hannah breakfast anyway" Bobby sinabi " well Michael i call you when i am about to leave out of my house" Michael sinabi " ok see you soon" Bobby sinabi " yea" then Michael got off hes kama and he went inside the bathroom then Hannah woke up and she sinabi " dad were are you?" Michael sinabi " iam in the bathroom...
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I asked Michael over for hapunan one night. We had to keep quiet about it, because if anybody found out, word would spread like wildfire. It was 1978 and at age 19, Michael was already well-known around the world. So he came over to our apartment in Bergenfield, New Jersey with his armed bodyguard, Spence. hapunan was Cornish game hens and, sa pamamagitan ng Michael’s request, Stove

Top Stuffing, which he sinabi the folks in his tahanan town of Gary, Indiana referred to as “dressin’.” When he ate, he really dug in: He got pagkain all over his face, all over the table, all over his clothes. He was very passionate...
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posted by pmjlover1997
Michael Jackson exhibition to return to Newbridge Sliverware Premium Article!
published: Date: 16 October 2009
By: Staff Reporter
NEWBRIDGE
Sliverware are presenting Michael Jackson-The Tribute ''A Once In a Lifetime Exhibition at the Museum of Style Icons from October 24-November 2009.
On June 25,2009,the world came to a sudden standstill in reactionn to the news of the untimely death of the greatest entertainer of all time-Michael Jackson.
Thus free tribute exhibit will showcase the most iconic property from the career of the King of Pop and includes unique memorabilia gifted from Michael to his mga kaibigan and family. These pieces have never before been on public display.
The highlight in the exhibit is Michael Jackson's iconic white glove,from his 1983 performance of Billie Jean at the Motown 25 telebisyon special where he performed the moonwalk for the first time. Michael gifted this glab to Walter Orange,one considered one of the most iconic pieces of Michael Jackson.
posted by koolkat-1104
*Precious Star*

Once you came and knocked at my heart
your smile so brilliant, your eyes so smart
Just for you is all my love
you are a gift sent from above
Treasures are rare in life, it's true
I'm the blessed one 'cause I found you
My life was nothing until that day
please now tell me that you are here to stay
You already know how I feel
you can see it is for real
And there's no way to explain
I don't want to try in vain
Nobody told me about love, no
only you taught me all what I know
A fantastical miracle that's what you are
even madami precious than a twinkling star
Can you hear me Michael? My beautiful lover
here I promise you my pag-ibig forever.
posted by NikkiLovesMJ
I Heard The News On The Radio
While The DJ Play Billie Jean
Saying Something ´bout Your Legacy
That You Are The Very Last Superstar We´ll Never See
And We Can Tell The World There´ll Never Be Another One
That Will Always Stay Here In Our Memory
So Put Your Dancing Shoes
It´s Time To Say Goodbye...
You Now That Final Curtain Call´s For You

And When You Get To Heaven
You´be Dancing With The Angels
So Don´t You Be Sad
Now Don´t Be Feeliáng Blue
Because Billie Jean Is Waiting
There For You...

There´s An Emptiness Without You Here
It´s Hard To Keep It All Together
But We Will Remember What We Did That...
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posted by koolkat-1104
Michael, we remember and appreciate
as you gave happiness to others ...

He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
araw passes for the araw ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?

PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
You just wanted to give children the happiness
You tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
"People have called me a jazz musician, but that's ludicrous. I have yet to figure out what a jazz musician is."

Shuffling pop, soul, hip-hop, jazz, classical, African and Brazilian music into unique and extraordinary fusions, Quincy Jones has also been dubbed "a master inventor of musical hybrids." The listahan of additional titles he has garnered includes: stage performer, composer, arranger, conductor, instrumentalist, actor, record producer, motion picture and telebisyon producer, record company executive, magazine publisher and social activist. His remarkable versatility is paralleled only...
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i have read your story/article and the comets so far like one "why would mj be hurting his fans" and stuff like that well in a solution if i was THE KING OF POP after all he has BEEN through i can see why he would fake his death not to hurt his fans no. but maby to get away from all the pain and the stuff that he's been through can't you see why if this is true god please let it be true i hope he did fake his death i just want him hear now V_V but who knows we can only hope right now....idk bout you or me but i will still care for michael even if he faked his death and im sure theres superstars who fake there deaths to get away from all the relive and stuff like michael the way the tabloids treated him....can't you see? he has a right/reason to fake his death he's not hurting you or anything if this is true we can only hope but another question....why would he fake it? other than the reasons giving from this article?
Michael is in his kama tossing and turning. But who could expect him to be able to sleep after everything that has happened? Everything seemed so right for him before but then this happens. Michael was very depressed and just hoped I was going to be ok. I Nawawala so much blood. Michael prayed every chance he got. He was very scared I was going to die. Little did he know I was scared to death I was never going to see him again. We are perfect for each other... Same hobbies,Same interests,And of course the same feelings for each other. "Oh my god I can't sleep." Says Michael with a sigh. He finally...
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A plate concrete 170 kilograms, hand prints and the foot of the King of Pop, in addition to his firm, will be auctioned susunod buwan in Los Angeles.



The piece has received the name "broken puso stone" because a relief break runs through the puso designed with the imprint of Jackson's left hand. Online auction will take place in natesanders.com and will be February 15 as the petsa of closure. Board dates back to 1984, when Michael Jackson made the impression for the Las Vegas Walk of Fame project that never materialized. The piece was discovered in the basement of the Hotel Riviera in 2006 and was in the hands of a guest, who sold it in 2009 to its current owner for an unknown amount.
Lauren and Michael are just sitting in the waiting room at the hospital. Suddenly a nurse walks in the room. "Hello you two." She says. "Hi" Lauren and Michael reply in a depressed and worried tone. "Is she going to be ok???!!?" Michael suddenly asks. "I'm sorry Michael I don't know yet." "She Nawawala alot of blood." She sinabi softly. "Oh.." He says. "Anyway it would be better if you two leave for a little while." The nurse said. "Oh um ok." ang sumagot Lauren. Michael didn't say anything. "Michael why don't we go get something to eat?" Asks Lauren. "Um ok." He replies. They walk out of the hospital...
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"Um Hi Mccala." Says Michael in a very nervous tone. I couldn't say anything I was speechless. "Mccala?" He asks. "Yeah?" I reply. "Are you going to say anything?" He asks. "Um yeah sorry." I reply nervously. Michael is still standing at the door. "Um Mccala?" He asks. "Oh I'm sorry come in." I reply letting him in. "Can I talk to you about the party?" He asks. "Ummm....ok." I said. "Mccala...I'm sorry I never meant for any of this to happen." I didn't halik her." "She kissed me." He starts to cry. "Oh...And don't cry Michael." I said. "Mccala It's her fault." "I hate her." Michael sinabi still...
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Michael takes my hand and guides me into his home. "Wow your house is beautiful Michael." I sinabi with a smile. "Why Thank you Mccala." He replys with delight. "I'm glad you're here Mccala." He says in kind of a nervous and worried tone. "Is anything wrong Michael?" I ask with concern. "No everything is fine." He smiles. "Um ok then." I reply. Michael walks towards the kusina then he sees someone very familar. "Mccala can you give me a minute?" He asks. "Sure." I reply. Michael walks over to this guy and talks to him. "What were you thinking?" "Why did you invite that girl over there?" He says...
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Je ferme les yeux
Je me sens fiévreux
Sans toi j'ai froid
J'aimerais t'appeler
J'aimerais prononcer que toi, que toi
Ce que je ressens
Personne ne comprend
Je me sens si bien de t'aimer
Pour la première fois
Je sais que c'est toi
J'ai besoin de rêver
Je vais t'emmener

L'été finira
Près du feu de bois
On fera l'amour
Blottie contre toi
Je te dirai tout bas
Tu me rends folle
Ce que je ressens personne ne comprend
Je me sens si bien près de toi
J'en perd ma fierté
Je ne veux plus tricher
La vérité pour moi
C'est la vie avec toi

Je ne veux pas la fin de nous
Je ne veux pas la fin de nous...
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The mega-lawyer who successfully defended Michael Jackson in his molestation case is coming out swinging at Dr. Murray's defense team -- blaming MJ's death squarely on Murray because the singer was "not suicidal."


Thomas Mesereau went on MSNBC today -- and stated, "The defense lawyers have to do something and what they're gonna try and do is reflect attention away from their client and onto Michael Jackson."

He adds, "The reality is Michael Jackson was not suicidal, he was not self-destructive in the way they're trying to say, and hopefully their defense will not succeed."

For the record, Mesereau's "suicidal" statement is not accurate -- because according to our sources, the defense will argue that Michael MAY have accidentally killed himself after trying to self-administer Propofol ... but he was not suicidal.

Perhaps Mesereau's strongest comment -- "I'm sorry that the defense is going to have to bash Michael Jackson to try and divert attention from their guilty client."
When I was younger, I used to always care about the presents and receiving presents and how many presents I got. I used to be disappointed when I didn't receive much. Michael cared about giving to the children, especially the ones in need. He gave them toys and what they needed to make them feel good. He didn't care about receiving. As I thought about that a long while ago, it inspired me. Now I don't care about receiving, I care about giving. I never asked for much but clothes this Christmas. And I was happy that I received way madami than I asked for.
I feel so lovely that Michael inspires me even in the most specific ways.
posted by WithAChildHeart
(15-12-2010) Now that "MICHAEL" is in stores, the susunod MJ project on Sony's radar is a remaster of "Off The Wall" with the help of Quincy Jones.

The plan is for Q to take charge of the project, which will include some never-before-heard outtakes from the recording sessions.

Another project in the works will be an album featuring the soundtrack to the new Jackson-themed Circque du Soleil ipakita in Las Vegas.

Reports running all over the internet that Sony will release 10 albums of new material as part of their new deal with Michael Jackson's Estate is not true. The deal was for 10 projects - not...
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posted by mccalamccool
I pag-ibig you madami than anything.
You are my puso and soul.
To see you when I die is my goal.
There is no-one I can pag-ibig madami than you.
You know it's true.
Why did you have to go?
I want all my pag-ibig for you to show.
I need you.
This world is a better place thanks to you.
You are my life.
When you died I thought about cutting myself with a knife.
I pag-ibig you so much Michael...
My puso isn't broken...
I have no puso at all without you.
When you died you took my puso with you.
I pag-ibig you the most and nothing will ever change that I promise.
You are the one I love. <3
posted by the_best_Lover
- Ever since I was born, Daddy has been the best father you could ever imagine. And I just want to say that I pag-ibig him...so much.

Paris-Michael Katherine Jackson, Michael Jackson's memorial service (7 July 2009)

- First of all, we’d like to thank God for watching over us over these past seven months, and our Grandma and Grandpa for their pag-ibig and support. We would also like to thank the fans. Our father loved you so much because you were always there for him. Our father was always concerned about the planet and humanity. Through all his hard work and dedication, he has helped many charities...
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