Having been in this club for nearly a year, I've often wondered what it means to be real shabiki of Michael Jackson. To me, it's not how many songs wewe know, how many vitabu you're pertaining to him, how many many of his tamasha you've attended, nor how good wewe are at trivia. As fellow "Moonwalkers", we come together for one purpose, and that's our loyalty to the "King Of Pop", Michael Jackson. If he were still here, I would like to have a one-on-one interview with him.

We pay homage to Michael kwa way, articles, poems, posting photographs and making our own trivia maswali in order to share insight pertaining to Michael; also, uploading video of from YOUTube over the internet. As a fan, I enjoy being in this club and talking with other mashabiki it's the only time I can be myself despite what what my father says. This has been on my mind for quite awhile, so I thought I convey my feelings through this makala and say what's on my mind. Yes, I was very upset when I heard about his passing, yes, I cried after watching his memorial service back in 2009.

Although I don't have everything album he's recorded, but I get them from the maktaba and record them and listen them, but I have a lot of admiration and respect for the man because of who he was such as an entertainer and humanitarian.