"Michael do wewe really think wewe should be inviting some strange family into your home?" Ali asked as she helped michael straighten up one of the many guest rooms. "Ali what have i told you, nothing is going to happen." michael reassured her. "Michael how do wewe know nothing is going to happen...you dont know these people...you dont know if they have a criminal record." Ali stated. "So...im sure these people are nice, they are a family who has fallen on hard times, im only being nice and helping them out." Michael replied. "Michael wewe need to stop being so nice." Ali alisema firmly. "Why should i stop?" Michael asked. "Because sometimes people can take advantage of wewe and use you." Ali replied. "I highly doubt that." Michael replied as he let a small chuckle. Ali, who was now a little upset began to walk out of the room. "Where are wewe going?" Michael asked. "Im going to take a nap...you being stubborn has aliyopewa me a headache." Ali alisema flatly as she made her way to another guest room right down the hall.
Fianlly the siku for the Zimmerman's family arrival finally came. Michael sat outside along with Ali waiting for them to arrive. Michael paced back and forth on his front porch as he waited. "Stop pacing, your driving me crazy." Ali replied. "Leave me alone, when im exticted about something wewe know i cant stand still." Michael replied. "Why be exictied when the family wewe just invitied into your nyumbani might be a family of con artist au a family of serial killers." Ali alisema flatly. "Will wewe stop with all the assumptions this family is completely harmless." Michael reassured her. Ali stood up, "Well im going inside....and if this family does one of those things to you, dont come crawling to me cause i will tell wewe i told wewe so." with that Ali walked inside. About 10 dakika later the zimmerman finally arrived and made its way up michael's drivway. Once the limo was parked, michael made his way down the drivay to meet the family. Out of the the limo came a middle aged woman, a middle aged man and a teenage boy who looked no older than 14. "Hello welcome to neverland." Michael smiled as he reached out his hand for the man and the woman to shake it. Both the man and the woman shook his hand without a word. "Well come on and ill onyesha wewe around my home." Michael began to lead them up the drivway. "You are so kind for doing this." the youug woman replied. "Hey its nothing...its the least i could do." Michael smiled. After the family was lead to the guest room michael asked Ali to help them get settled in. "Why cant wewe do it, your the one who invitied them." Ali alisema flatly. kwa the tone of her voice michael could tell she was still wasnt happy with the whole thing with inviting a strange family into Neverland. "Just go do it...please...im going to go get chajio, chakula cha jioni ready." Michael begged. Ali sighed and did as she was asked.
"Will that be all for you?" Ali asked flatly after she had helped Mrs. Zimmerman unpack and make herself comfortable. "You seem a little grochey." Mrs. Zimmerman replied. "No im fine...im just not fond of strangers...thats all." Ali alisema with a fake smile. "Are wewe saying wewe think we're bad people?" Mrs. Zimmerman crossed her arms. "No...im just saying watch your back." Ali alisema coldly. Just then Mr. Zimmerman walked in the room after he explored the house. "I must say that Michael has a very nice home." Mr. Zimmerman replied. "Michael does his best to keep his nyumbani nice." Ali said. "I see." Ali thought she saw him give a playful grin. "Well i think its about time to head downstairs i believe chajio, chakula cha jioni is almost done." Ali alisema flatly. Without another word everyone made their way downstairs where michael, along with his personal chef were finishing up with dinner. Everyone walked around the meza, jedwali and took a seat..................
part 7 will be up soon.....
So we had our school retreat today, & there was a band right? They started playing will wewe be there, & my Marafiki were all nudging me going "it's MJ!" The thing is, I didn't know it was MJ when they first started playing. I had never heard will wewe be there before, yet all my Marafiki knew it. Isn't that kinda sad? My friend Emily was like "Keri, it's MJ get up & sing!" but I was like "I don't know the words." I learned it pretty fast though; they only played the first 2 lines over & over instead of the whole song, so I didn't feel like a total idiot!! So it was kinda embarrassing for me because my Marafiki all know me as the big MJ fanatic, yet I didn't recognize the song. But it really made my day!
The prosecutor in the Michael Jackson manslaughter preliminary hearing -- which begins tomorrow -- will not call Michael's eldest son, Prince Michael, to testify about what he saw the siku his dad died ... sources tell TMZ.
Dr. Conrad Murray has alisema after administering CPR he ran downstairs and asked the chef to send up Prince Michael, who saw his dad's lifeless body lying in the bed.
In fact, we're told no one from MJ's family will be called to the stand during the prelim.
As TMZ first reported, prosecutors plan to call 30 witnesses during the 2-week prelim ... many of whom will be medical professionals offering opinions about the standard of care administered kwa Dr. Murray.
There will be no "star witness" in the prelim. Sources tell us the various witnesses will form building blocks, making the case that Dr. Murray acted recklessly kwa administering Propofol and other drugs to Jackson the siku he died.
Dr. Conrad Murray has alisema after administering CPR he ran downstairs and asked the chef to send up Prince Michael, who saw his dad's lifeless body lying in the bed.
In fact, we're told no one from MJ's family will be called to the stand during the prelim.
As TMZ first reported, prosecutors plan to call 30 witnesses during the 2-week prelim ... many of whom will be medical professionals offering opinions about the standard of care administered kwa Dr. Murray.
There will be no "star witness" in the prelim. Sources tell us the various witnesses will form building blocks, making the case that Dr. Murray acted recklessly kwa administering Propofol and other drugs to Jackson the siku he died.
