Skip to main content

a very SAD friday

This morning when I was dressing up to Office, my sis just back from her work, she turned on the PC and checked on her facebook. The usual routine and was screaming.. "Andy's status is RIP Michael Jackson" I was so shocked!!!!!

Omigod, I was late for work and still I walked to her and asked her to query on the Google and it was confirmed. On the lrt, I smsed my mom.

It was so sad. It was a part of my life. I was growing up with music. His music.
I had the impact. It was a disbelief news.

And when I walked to the office, Soo asked if I knew the breaking news. and Someone from the Finance played the You're not Alone. It was so sad.

I spent the day doing the task ( that required not much thinking) and listened to Mix FM, The whole repetitive Michael Jackson's Hits. It was.. i dunno. IT gave me goosebumps each song.

So much to talk about the life with MJ's song. I must say, I am 29 and still feel a bit of scary with Thriller music video. Gosh.


Anyway, Im goin to watch the Channel V tributes and I dunno.. listen to some olds, Ben.. One Day in Your Life..


and yes, check out my old time fave MJ's music video.
Liberian Girl



rest In peace, Michael Jackson 1958 - 2009




Hushgirl currently listening to : Billy jean | Michael Jackson | Thriller

Labels:

Popular posts from this blog

pretty in pink Peonies and Blair Waldorf.

just to keep myself happy. zai, peonies means happily in marriage, sorta.. jom carik peonies hand bouquet.. tapi fresh one aku dah survey kat petaling street takder! Sent by Maxis from my BlackBerry® smartphone
Read more

Better Man

Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she practices her speech As he opens the door, she rolls over... Pretends to sleep as he looks her over She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... Can't find a better man Can't find a better man Ohh... Talkin' to herself, there's no one else who needs to know... She tells herself, oh... Memories back when she was bold and strong And waiting for the world to come along... Swears she knew it, now she swears he's gone She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... She lies and says she still loves him, can't find a better man... She dreams in color, she dreams in red, can't find a better man... Can't find a better man Can...
Read more

The Art of Henry Binns

( this one inspired by Carrie Bradshaw ) I have a little bad habit. I tend to get away from routine whenever I failed in a relationship. And when I say the routine, it was my job. My first job took place in PJ and after 3 years of servicing, I got to bump into my ex-soulmate everyday on the way to the office. I was waiting for my feeder bus and he was waiting for his shuttle bus. It was okay at first, I began to change my arrival schedule. But there was one evening, I was out of the office and there I saw him, was getting out of his shuttle in front of my office building.. looking and smiling at me, I knew I should get a new job. And I got one. It was in KL. Far away from him and his shuttle bus. And when I was in KL, I had my Nabil to accompany me everytime I had to stay back and sometimes on to work on weekend. All the desk and chair smell of him. And when we didnt work out, I felt like to get a fresh start.. I couldnt wait to get new job. ( moreover the contract would be finished an...
Read more