Sono Taisetsu No Jikan Ni, Watashi Ni Kaeritai

To those precious moments in precious time, I wish for them to come back. This post is in memorial of our great King of Pop, Michael Jackson's death. As rumours spread like wild fire across the globe, fans mourn in grief, knowing their all-time favourite pop sensational artist, entertainer and idol, is finally gone.

I don't know the details, and I don't really bother finding out, because I'm not exactly a fan of his, but it's just as a sympathetic post. It's been hilarious listening to him and his constant trademarks of "uhs" and "oohs", so... Yeah...

So to all Michael Jackson fans out there, our loss was great, and there will never be another pop star sensation like him, but it would be stupid to mourn in great lengths, especially if you never knew the guy personally. This news shouldn't affect you as much as those closer to him.

I'm not going to lag on forever about how Michael Jackson lived a great and successful life. So instead of grieving, I'm going to try making you feel better with this crappy story line.

A pop star fell out of the sky. That is Michael Jackson. A pop star returned to the sky. That is his achievement.

Like I said, it's crappy. But don't let this bring you down forever. To quote Louis/Lewis from Meet the Robinsons, Keep Moving Forward.