When do I not cry anymore? And it is always over Michael when I do. Just a few minutes ago I was crying cause of where the Grammys are going to be this year. In that horrible building that I so wish they would tear down. Every single time I hear or see that building I can only think about what happen there July of nearly 5 years ago. And I don't want to have anything to do with that horrible building.
Last time I remember going on vacation. Was sometime back when we still had Michael. I know that was when it was. Because I was a lot more happier person then.
Back in late November when I finally saw Chennai Express. That was the most funniest movie Shahrukh Khan has ever done in his entire life. And with me always feeling like a constant Eeyore anymore. All thanks to what that evil monster did nearly 5 years ago. It is very rare that I get to laugh that hard anymore.
August of 2000 was the last time I had my hair cut. 14 years later and I still have no intentions of getting my hair cut. Despite just how hard it is to get the knots out of my hair sometimes.
Back on January 4th I had made my own birthday cake. Which to me was better than a store bought one. Mainly because I knew exactly what was in it. It was a chocolate cake with store bought cream cheese icing.
I think about 3 months ago. That was when I had watch my 2011 Bollywood movie The Haunted 3d. This movie is very scary yet very sad at the same time. This is the only horror movie that has ever made me cry.
Like never all I have ever met were MJ haters unfortunately. Though I did thought my one cousin. Who is only my cousin through marriage. But is now one of the biggest MJ haters you could ever want to meet. She became a hater because she stupidly believe those stupid 93 child molestation allegations. Where I never not even once did. I would so totally L.O.V.E. to meet another true MJ fan in real life. But where I live it is never going to happen for me.
I've never really met one. I converted a friend into a fan at one point. I've never been hust awalking down the street or something and ran into an MJ fan.
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