omf.

whatttt?!?!

the king of pop. mj. michael jackson. dead!?! i can't believe it.

man if it wasn't for him. my dad would've never learned to dance. my dad would've never taught me. dance wouldn't be my life. i wouln't the person i am today. wow.

if it wasn't for him. mtv would be different. there would be no usher. no ne-yo. REAL dancers wouldn't be in music videos. dance would be different as a whole. [yea i said it]

rip mj. you will be missed.

rip ed mcmahon.

rip farrah fawcett.

rip billy mays.

rip the metro 9.

anyways. living for me is going alot better than i planned. went out with some a friend on friday. it was really nice. i miss that.

saturday was my sissy's 14th bday. i took her to the mall to meet up with her friends. out to eat. i love her alot. and honestly all i want is for her to have somebody there for her when our parents are giving hell like there was somebody there for me [i love my step mom for that]. me&her have one hell of a broken home. so i will stop at nothing to make her happy.

random. but ive been told i have a forgiving heart. i swear thats my blessing and my curse. im like that with everyone in my life...ugh.