i have had some rough moments in my life, and i have often (secretly) mocked people who have been upset at the death of a celebrity, but when i received a call from one of my best friends telling me to turn on the tv at 4am the morning of 26th june (that was the time in pakistan), my heart
ached. michael jackson was my
idol; he could do no wrong. this month i had tickets to seem him live, a dream i never thought would come true - and i was right, sadly enough.
michael, may you rest in peace. you will not be forgotten. you are missed and loved. music is not the same without you, performances are not the same without you.
it's the end of the world as we know it.
August 29th 1958 - 25th June 2009
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