It aint that good but i just love his eyes!and everythng :D <3 ->

After talking with Gladys, Michael went back upstairs to check on Maris; in addition, to making sure she had enough covers on her, so she stay warm, and he left room. Since Hannah, was gone for the day, Michael cleaned up the living room, took glasses and the tray back into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ so he can wash them. He picked his blazer and Maris' shoes and jewelry off the the living room floor and took them upstairs to his bedroom. Michael went into the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ and washed the glasses and the serving tray, which the champagne and snacks were served. While washing the dishes, Michael was contemplating...

A ماہ has now gone سے طرف کی and michael is pretty much healed. Him and Tatianna are house hunting, also Tatianna has enrolled in college and plans to become a nurse.

"So which house do آپ think we should get?" Tatianna asked as they sat before her mothers coffee میز, جدول which had pictures of three houses spread across it. " I dont know....they are all great and under our budget, so im having just as much trouble deciding just like you." Michael replied. "Still trying to figure out what house you're going to get?" Tatianna's father asked. "Sadly yes." Tatianna sighed. "Well maybe i can help آپ guys...

The answer was simply nothing. Nothing was wrong with him. I'm sure every پرستار has seen the "Living with Michael Jackson" documentery سے طرف کی Martin Bashir. Bashir called him undeveloped and childish and man who needed to live in reality. But reality, these days, is rather sickening. In the mornings, I turn on the news and see awful horror upon the screen and wish I hadnt.

My generation looks upon people who understand nature as weird یا crazy. Michael was one of those few who did understand. Michael was treated awfully and was accused of things he didnt do. I have spoken to people who were mulested...