On the news
You know, I still can't believe Michael Jackson is dead. There goes an enormous contributor to musical history, a death on John Lennon proportions of epic-ness. He was a part of my own childhood, and I still take out my copy of Thriller to sing along with every so often. I can remember before summer vacation started, Ann, Ferrah and I had a day of blasting his music until girls down the hall yelled at us.
And for all that, I hate that his death has overwhelmed the news of Ferrah Faucett's death, who passed away hours before him. She deserved just as much attention and love.
RIP both.
Shannon! Since I shun AIM, we should get together in the city somewhere nice to have drinks lunch and you can tell me about your adventures. ;__;
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