Michael left his apartment in a hurry so he could get to those security tapes. Though he'd never been much of a runner, he ran all the way to the bookstore without stopping. He was a man on a mission. He bolted through the front door so hard it almost broke off its hinges. Luckily no one else was there when he arrived. He rushed to the back room where they kept the security footage and started rooting through the tapes. It didn't take long for him to find the ones he was looking for. Breathing heavily, Michael seized the tapes and headed for the dumpster in the parking lot.
Just when he was about to throw them in, he paused. For a few brief moments, the entire world seemed to fade away and he was left alone with his thoughts. What if someone found out what he'd done? Not only would he lose his job, but his boss and Erica would lose all respect for him. But then he thought of Svetlana. Even if she was arrested she would eventually be released and Heaven only knows what she would do to him then. At that moment, it wasn't a swali of right au wrong, but of the consequences he'd have to face. This was a choice Michael hoped he'd never have to make again. With a sharp exhale, he tossed the tapes into the dumpster. He walked back inside feeling very ashamed of himself so he decided to hide out in the back room until it was time to open.
Michael sat on the cold, hard floor, alone in the darkness. He pulled his legs in close to his chest and rested his head on his knees. "What have I done?" he thought, fighting back tears. On one hand, he'd covered up a crime and put his job and reputation in jeopardy. On the other hand, he was protecting Svetlana and zaidi importantly his own life. In his mind, he was wavering between relief and guilt. Thinking about it actually made him feel sick to his stomach. After what seemed like hours, there was a light as someone opened the storage room door. Michael prayed it wasn't Svetlana; it was Erica. "Michael, there wewe are! I've been wondering when you'd onyesha up.". Erica noticed Michael sitting on the floor. "Hey, what's the matter?" she asked as she knelt down beside him. "Nothing," he answered in a shaky voice. "I just don't feel so well today, I need to go home.". Michael got up and walked out as fast as he could. Erica tried to stop him but it was no use.
Just when he was about to throw them in, he paused. For a few brief moments, the entire world seemed to fade away and he was left alone with his thoughts. What if someone found out what he'd done? Not only would he lose his job, but his boss and Erica would lose all respect for him. But then he thought of Svetlana. Even if she was arrested she would eventually be released and Heaven only knows what she would do to him then. At that moment, it wasn't a swali of right au wrong, but of the consequences he'd have to face. This was a choice Michael hoped he'd never have to make again. With a sharp exhale, he tossed the tapes into the dumpster. He walked back inside feeling very ashamed of himself so he decided to hide out in the back room until it was time to open.
Michael sat on the cold, hard floor, alone in the darkness. He pulled his legs in close to his chest and rested his head on his knees. "What have I done?" he thought, fighting back tears. On one hand, he'd covered up a crime and put his job and reputation in jeopardy. On the other hand, he was protecting Svetlana and zaidi importantly his own life. In his mind, he was wavering between relief and guilt. Thinking about it actually made him feel sick to his stomach. After what seemed like hours, there was a light as someone opened the storage room door. Michael prayed it wasn't Svetlana; it was Erica. "Michael, there wewe are! I've been wondering when you'd onyesha up.". Erica noticed Michael sitting on the floor. "Hey, what's the matter?" she asked as she knelt down beside him. "Nothing," he answered in a shaky voice. "I just don't feel so well today, I need to go home.". Michael got up and walked out as fast as he could. Erica tried to stop him but it was no use.
has anyone seen the story on the 2 mwaka old girl who was run over TWICE! and no one stoped to help her and now shes gone well shes with god on michael.
the world is nothing without michaels upendo i really dis-pare of human nature sometimes.
her name was yue yue first she was pronounced brain dead and she died yesterday.
here is the vid warning very gruesome
link
plz do not slag off the Chinese this happens everyday all over the world.
what do think about this? plz respond.
the world is nothing without michaels upendo i really dis-pare of human nature sometimes.
her name was yue yue first she was pronounced brain dead and she died yesterday.
here is the vid warning very gruesome
link
plz do not slag off the Chinese this happens everyday all over the world.
what do think about this? plz respond.
my beautiful ghost
my beautiful ghost
my beautiful ghost
my beautiful michael
the doc
Jazzy have alot of love for you guys!!!!
1.YoyoJackson
2.MJJJ29fan
3.Sanuce
4.Nahtania Jackson
5.Niks Adnks
6.MJpeterpan
7.Koolkat-1994
8.Iluvmj54
YoyoJackson: I upendo wewe sis very much!!!!!
Nahtania Jackson: I upendo wewe sis soo much!! MJJJ29fan: I upendo wewe sis soo so much!!!
Niks Adnks: I upendo wewe sis alot!!!!!
MJpeterpan: I upendo wewe sis very much. but u almost the best sister!!!
Koolkat-1994: I upendo wewe sis!!!. Keep michaeling
iluvmj54: I upendo wewe sis. even sometimes u get on my nerve (jk)!!.
Sanuce:I upendo wewe very very very much. wewe are the best sister.
Natasa: I upendo wewe every single day. U always make me happy. I will always be kwa ur side forever. Sisters forever!!
I love you sis!!!! <3
I love you sis!!!! <3
I love you sis soo much!!! <3. you are the best!!!
I love you sis!! <3
I Love you sis very very very much!!!!. you will always be my sister forever!!!
love of my life
I.... Irrisistable
C......Cute
H.....Handsome
A......Adorable
E......Excellent
L......Lovable
J.......Jaw dropping
A......Awesome
C.......Cuddly
K.......Kissable
S.......Sexy
O.......Oh my God
N......Neverland
My beautiful Michael
wewe are my whole life
If wewe were alive
I would upendo to be your wife
My moyo deeply sighs
When I see your beautiful brown eyes
My moyo beats at a faster pace
When I gaze at your breathtaking face
I will upendo wewe forever
My moyo will leave wewe never×××××
Michael was a very good and sensitive.He loved nature and animals, but above all he loved children.It was a generous nature, has helped many children to solve health problems.When I feel tired, I think Michael and his ambition that made everything come out perfect.Then I mobilize myself.I find the strength to work on and make everything better.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and zaidi sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, wewe should upendo and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my moyo and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
His songs are diverse: some energetic and zaidi sensitive.But all are attributed to the idea that people are equal, wewe should upendo and protect nature, children and animals.
Even if Michael Jackson died he will always live in my moyo and memory of those who loved him, respected him as a musician and dancer talent, and they valued the sensitivity, generosity and strength work.
