I came nyumbani after performing at a live performance for a muziki awards because I was known as The Queen of Pop. When I came home, I looked at my answering machine and I noticed it was flashing. When I listened to the first message, it was my good friend, Quincy Jones. "Hey, Taylor. It's Quincy. I know wewe are busy right now probably still at the awards but I wanted to know that if wewe were busy inayofuata Saturday and if wewe wanted to come over for a big celebration with all the people I have worked with. I hope wewe can com. Call me and let me know if wewe can. Talk to wewe later, girl. Bye"
I thought to myself,"Wait. Everyone he has worked with? Hasn't he worked with Michael numerous times? That means Michael might be there." I hadn't seen Michael in almost ten years. I used to be in the Jackson 5 with him and his three brothers. When I was 14, my parents took me away because I was living with the Jacksons. I hadn't seen Michael in person since the siku I left. "I hope he will be there. I miss him so much. I wonder how much he has changed? Will he remember me?" I was asking myself. I had so many maswali involving him but they wouldn't be answered until I was to see him again.
The inayofuata morning after my sower and breakfast, I decided to call up Quicny and let him know I was coming and maybe even ask him about Michael. "Hello?" Quincy anwered the phone. "Hey Quincy. It's Taylor." "Hey! Wassup girl? Didn't think I would hear from wewe right away! Did wewe get my message?" "Yeah, I got your message. And as far as I know, I'm free. I have a question." I hesitated and regretted saying that last sentece. "Sure. What's up?" Quincy asked. "There's someone I was curious about. Do wewe know if Michael will be there? Michael Jackson?" I could feel my moyo racing while I was waiting to hear that he was coming. "Oh yeah! Little Mike! I actually just got off the phone with him. He alisema he was going to be there. Why?" "Just curious. Haven't seen him since we were kids and I was hoping he would be there. Thanks Quincy. Talk to wewe later. I got to go." "Bye Taylor."
Oh my, God. I could feel my moyo racing even faster than before now knowing that Michael will definately be there. What if he doesn't know who I am? What if he does? What am I going to say to him as our first time talking to each other other after eight years? After I had gotten myself worked up, I decided to call my sister, Alleana and ask her if she wanted to go with me to duka for a new outfit for the party.
"Hello?" Alleana answered. "Hey, Alleana. It's Taylor. Are wewe busy today? I was wondering if wewe wanted to come with me to the Hollywood Mall and help me find a new outfit for this party I'm going to inayofuata week." "Sure. I would upendo to come. When do wewe want to meet up?" I asked her if noon was okay and she agreed for that time.
2 hours Later at "Debs"
"I think that shati and those jeans with those heels look perfect on you." Alleana said. "Really? wewe think so?" "I know so. wewe should wear that!" "Okay." As I was about to go back into the fitting room, I saw someone that looked very familiar. "Hey, I think I know that girl over there looking at the dresses." I alisema to Alleana. As I looked at the girl,she turned her head and I could finally see her face hiding in her black puffy hair. After I got a good look at her face, I could tell that my eyes were at the largest because that girl wasn't just any girl. The girl is Janet Jackson. Michael's sister. What was she doing here? "Alleana, that's Michael Jackson's sister, Janet." "Well who is that guy with her? Do wewe know him?" "I don't know I can't see his. . . Oh my, God." "What Taylor?" Alleana asked as I ran back into the dressing room. I loudly whispered behind the door,"That's Michael!"
I thought to myself,"Wait. Everyone he has worked with? Hasn't he worked with Michael numerous times? That means Michael might be there." I hadn't seen Michael in almost ten years. I used to be in the Jackson 5 with him and his three brothers. When I was 14, my parents took me away because I was living with the Jacksons. I hadn't seen Michael in person since the siku I left. "I hope he will be there. I miss him so much. I wonder how much he has changed? Will he remember me?" I was asking myself. I had so many maswali involving him but they wouldn't be answered until I was to see him again.
The inayofuata morning after my sower and breakfast, I decided to call up Quicny and let him know I was coming and maybe even ask him about Michael. "Hello?" Quincy anwered the phone. "Hey Quincy. It's Taylor." "Hey! Wassup girl? Didn't think I would hear from wewe right away! Did wewe get my message?" "Yeah, I got your message. And as far as I know, I'm free. I have a question." I hesitated and regretted saying that last sentece. "Sure. What's up?" Quincy asked. "There's someone I was curious about. Do wewe know if Michael will be there? Michael Jackson?" I could feel my moyo racing while I was waiting to hear that he was coming. "Oh yeah! Little Mike! I actually just got off the phone with him. He alisema he was going to be there. Why?" "Just curious. Haven't seen him since we were kids and I was hoping he would be there. Thanks Quincy. Talk to wewe later. I got to go." "Bye Taylor."
Oh my, God. I could feel my moyo racing even faster than before now knowing that Michael will definately be there. What if he doesn't know who I am? What if he does? What am I going to say to him as our first time talking to each other other after eight years? After I had gotten myself worked up, I decided to call my sister, Alleana and ask her if she wanted to go with me to duka for a new outfit for the party.
"Hello?" Alleana answered. "Hey, Alleana. It's Taylor. Are wewe busy today? I was wondering if wewe wanted to come with me to the Hollywood Mall and help me find a new outfit for this party I'm going to inayofuata week." "Sure. I would upendo to come. When do wewe want to meet up?" I asked her if noon was okay and she agreed for that time.
2 hours Later at "Debs"
"I think that shati and those jeans with those heels look perfect on you." Alleana said. "Really? wewe think so?" "I know so. wewe should wear that!" "Okay." As I was about to go back into the fitting room, I saw someone that looked very familiar. "Hey, I think I know that girl over there looking at the dresses." I alisema to Alleana. As I looked at the girl,she turned her head and I could finally see her face hiding in her black puffy hair. After I got a good look at her face, I could tell that my eyes were at the largest because that girl wasn't just any girl. The girl is Janet Jackson. Michael's sister. What was she doing here? "Alleana, that's Michael Jackson's sister, Janet." "Well who is that guy with her? Do wewe know him?" "I don't know I can't see his. . . Oh my, God." "What Taylor?" Alleana asked as I ran back into the dressing room. I loudly whispered behind the door,"That's Michael!"
She’s from a world
Of popcorn and candy
gppony, pony rides for a dime
Little children laughing
I’m from a world
Of disappointments and confusions
But I want her to be mine
I started talking
She kept on walking
She disappeared into the crowd, oh, oh
I Lost my heart
On the carousel
To a circus girl
Who left my moyo in pieces
Lost my heart
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl
Who ran away
Two different people
In upendo for an instant
To see that the circus came today
Sometimes I can hear her crying here
And I can hear her calling me
I Lost my moyo (Lost my heart)
On the carousel (Lost my girl)
To a circus girl
Who ran away, I lost
Lost my moyo (I Lost my girl)
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl (Oh lost, oh lost, I Lost her, I Lost my heart)
Lost my moyo (I lost)
On the carousel
Of popcorn and candy
gppony, pony rides for a dime
Little children laughing
I’m from a world
Of disappointments and confusions
But I want her to be mine
I started talking
She kept on walking
She disappeared into the crowd, oh, oh
I Lost my heart
On the carousel
To a circus girl
Who left my moyo in pieces
Lost my heart
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl
Who ran away
Two different people
In upendo for an instant
To see that the circus came today
Sometimes I can hear her crying here
And I can hear her calling me
I Lost my moyo (Lost my heart)
On the carousel (Lost my girl)
To a circus girl
Who ran away, I lost
Lost my moyo (I Lost my girl)
On the carousel (Ooo)
To a circus girl (Oh lost, oh lost, I Lost her, I Lost my heart)
Lost my moyo (I lost)
On the carousel
I miss him so much..
It's been so long...and I still listen to his songs :) I still buy his albums, I still look at pictures with him every siku :)
Did wewe guys see how big Paris is now ? Wow..I'm so happy for her..she's talking to the media, she's strong and ..She's beautiful, she is so nice :) Right?
I sometimes think of him and I picture him in different moods..now if I close my eyes I see him smiling :) his beautiful smile..
How do wewe guys feel? What song are wewe listening a looot lately ? I've been listening a lot to Hollywood tonight and Man in the mirror :)
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