"Well are wewe willing to donate some of wewe blood?" the doctor asked. "If it will help my best friend get better, yes i will." Alicia replied. "Okay follow me." the docotr said. Alicia follwed him into a small room which had some cabinets along the ukuta and a arm chair in the middle of it. "Have a kiti, kiti cha i will be back shortly." The docter alisema as he walked out of the room. 20 dakika later the doctor arrvied back into the room with a blood bag, attacted to a small hose, a rubber tie and a needle. The doctor first sterlized her arm then tied it off with the Rubber tie to find a vain. Once he found a good vain he grabbed the needle, "Hold still you'll only feel a small prick." the stuck the needle into her arm. Right off the bat the blood began to slowly trickle into the blood bag. "Here squeeze this ball so wewe can keep your blood flowing...ill be back in about 10 minutes." the docter alisema as he walked out of the room.
Ten dakika Later........
"Okay looks like we got just enough." the doctor alisema as he lifted up the blood bag to see that it was nearly full. He then took out the needle, and placed some guaze and a bandage over the injection site. Just then a nurse came in with a jucie box and three cookies. "Here eat these so wewe can get zaidi surgar in your body and also so wewe dont feel faint." the doctor replied handing her the juisi box and cookies. "Thanks." Alicia said.
After eating, Alicia headed out of the room to meet Diane in the waiting room where she thought she was waiting. When Alicia got there Diane was nowhere to be found. Alicia then walked out into the hallway, where she ran into the doctor. "Hey doc have wewe seen Diane?" Alicia asked. "Who?", "The blonde woman that was with me." , "Oh she with michael...he's awake now i believe she in there with him." the doctor replied. "Okay thanks....wait what room is he in? Alicia asked. "Room 202 right down the hall on the right." , "Thanks." Alicia alisema as she made her way to michael's room. When she got there, Diane was sitting beside the kitanda rubbing michael's forehead. Alicia just stood there until Diane noticed her. "Hey looks who's here." Diane alisema as she looked up to see Alicia. "How is he?" Alicia alisema as she walked in. "He's been in and out of sleep....the pain killers they have him on make him fall asleep almost every 5 minutes....he fell asleep not long before wewe got in here" Diane said. Alicia took a kiti, kiti cha in the chair near the end of the hospital kitanda when she did she happened to look up and see that the blood she had donated hanging over the right side of the hosptial bed. "So did they say what could have....you know made it look like he was dead?" Alicia asked trying to start a conversation. Diane shook her head. "The doctors have no idea....they just alisema it was a freak act of nature." Diane explained. "It was either that au someone in heaven didnt want him to leave here just yet." Alicia smiled. Just then Michael woke up. "Hey baby." Diane alisema sweetly as she kissed his forehead. Michael mumbled something but Alicia could make it out. Diane started rubbing his forehead again, "Alicia just donated some of her blood.....so wewe should be okay now." Diane said. Michael then looked over at alicia and smiled, Alicia smiled back. Then the Drugs took michael under once again and he fell back asleep.........................
Part 10 coming soon!!!!
Ten dakika Later........
"Okay looks like we got just enough." the doctor alisema as he lifted up the blood bag to see that it was nearly full. He then took out the needle, and placed some guaze and a bandage over the injection site. Just then a nurse came in with a jucie box and three cookies. "Here eat these so wewe can get zaidi surgar in your body and also so wewe dont feel faint." the doctor replied handing her the juisi box and cookies. "Thanks." Alicia said.
After eating, Alicia headed out of the room to meet Diane in the waiting room where she thought she was waiting. When Alicia got there Diane was nowhere to be found. Alicia then walked out into the hallway, where she ran into the doctor. "Hey doc have wewe seen Diane?" Alicia asked. "Who?", "The blonde woman that was with me." , "Oh she with michael...he's awake now i believe she in there with him." the doctor replied. "Okay thanks....wait what room is he in? Alicia asked. "Room 202 right down the hall on the right." , "Thanks." Alicia alisema as she made her way to michael's room. When she got there, Diane was sitting beside the kitanda rubbing michael's forehead. Alicia just stood there until Diane noticed her. "Hey looks who's here." Diane alisema as she looked up to see Alicia. "How is he?" Alicia alisema as she walked in. "He's been in and out of sleep....the pain killers they have him on make him fall asleep almost every 5 minutes....he fell asleep not long before wewe got in here" Diane said. Alicia took a kiti, kiti cha in the chair near the end of the hospital kitanda when she did she happened to look up and see that the blood she had donated hanging over the right side of the hosptial bed. "So did they say what could have....you know made it look like he was dead?" Alicia asked trying to start a conversation. Diane shook her head. "The doctors have no idea....they just alisema it was a freak act of nature." Diane explained. "It was either that au someone in heaven didnt want him to leave here just yet." Alicia smiled. Just then Michael woke up. "Hey baby." Diane alisema sweetly as she kissed his forehead. Michael mumbled something but Alicia could make it out. Diane started rubbing his forehead again, "Alicia just donated some of her blood.....so wewe should be okay now." Diane said. Michael then looked over at alicia and smiled, Alicia smiled back. Then the Drugs took michael under once again and he fell back asleep.........................
Part 10 coming soon!!!!
With the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death approaching -- one helicopter company is giving mashabiki the chance to pay their respects ... kwa raining flowers down around Neverland ... mid-flight.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer kwa chucking his inayopendelewa maua, ua -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- mashabiki are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer kwa chucking his inayopendelewa maua, ua -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- mashabiki are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
Ryan White, symbol of justice
au child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are wewe now, where have wewe gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, au child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
wewe showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain wewe were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
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au child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are wewe now, where have wewe gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, au child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
wewe showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain wewe were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
Back to poem site
Michael Jackson mashabiki are scrambling to stop the Discovery Channel from broadcasting a gruesome reenactment of MJ's autopsy ... calling the whole thing an "affront to human dignity."
TMZ has learned ... mashabiki have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The mashabiki behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
TMZ has learned ... mashabiki have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The mashabiki behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at wewe were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see wewe one siku in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my moyo is hurting
Wherever wewe are, I feel wewe close no matter
How far au how near
Why did wewe go? One siku I will know,
wewe never alisema goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at wewe were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see wewe one siku in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my moyo is hurting
Wherever wewe are, I feel wewe close no matter
How far au how near
Why did wewe go? One siku I will know,
wewe never alisema goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry