I was in disbelief. A friend of mine had told me briefly through email is how I fould out, and then I turned on the news and was shocked. I mean, Michael Jackson, dying? Wow.
I saw it on the news,and just to see if it wasn't a joke,I stayed on Wikipedia™ 'till it said Died: on M.J's little info thingy,
And that's when I started to eat ice cream with tears o-o'
I didn't cry but I wanted to. I didn't know many of his songs but now I'm in love with them. Especially Smooth Criminal. I wish I was more of a fan when he was alive. ): Sorry MJ!!!
I'm on the right tracks, baby, I was born this way!
I wasn't very sad... I never really liked him. But I cried for his children- they just lost their father, the only parent they had, and now the media just wouldn't leave them alone. The funeral was on my birthday, which made me cry even more... so, MJ ruined my birthday. And he died on the same exact day of my other friend's birthday [he LOVED MJ to death], so I cried even more. So... I didn't even care about MJ, just the people around him, affected by his death.