When Michael stepped out the house. He paused and thought. 'What the heck did I do?' He ran to his house. And went to his bedroom. He started getting mad at himself and throwed stuff around. Janet came in. He almost throwed his pillow at Janet. "Hey, first you take my apple juice and now you try to kill me." Janet joked. "Please
leave." Michael said. "Why are you mad?' Janet ignored him and said. "Jo and me had a fight. I said things that I would never say." Michael said. "Well, why did you?" Janet asked. "She was bossing me." Michael said. "That's because she think's she can. It's a good thing you wouldn't allow it." Janet explained. "It is?" Michael asked. "Yes. If you don't boss the woman, the woman bosses you. So, why was she bossing you?" Janet asked. Michael said his story and Janet thought for a long time. "You should surprise her by showing up. Girls love that. But not wearing THAT!" Janet said and pointed at his outfit. "Get a tux, a limo, colonge, and cancel that trip." Janet said. "Ok." Michael muttered and picked up his phone and called a limo for next Friday.
Jo went to her bedroom bringing a bunch of junk food, and turned on Gone With The Wind. She cried on the romantic parts. She heard her door knocked. She threw her pillow at the door. "Dang child! I'm here to be nice for the first time." She heard her mom said. "Come in!" Jo yelled. Her mom entered the room. "I heard your fight with
Michael." Her mom said and sat on her bed. "Love sucks." Jo said. "I'm on your side baby." Her mom said and kissed her on the head. "A real man would've cancel the stupid trip. And yes, love stucks."
"And?" Jo said. "I said I'm came in here to be nice, not to give you advice. Although, you were bossy." Her mom said. "I know." Jo muttered. Then Jo heard Rhett Butler say his famous line. "Frankly, my dear. I don't give a d**n."
"What's this movie?" Her mom asked. "Gone With The Wind." Jo said.
Next Friday, Michael got in his orange tux. "You look like a man." Kathrine said. "Because I am a man." Michael said. The limo arrived. "Bye Michael!" Janet said. "Thanks for the advice Janet." He said.
At the prom, Jo felt like bursting into tears. Rachlle had a date with some dude named Tug. Rachlle didn't ask Jo what was wrong. Rachlle went to his ear and whispered something. He nodded his head and went to the snack table. Rachlle walked over to Jo like she was a tramp. "What's with the sexy walk?" Jo asked. "Tug thinks I'm a tramp." Rachlle said. "Tell him you're not." Jo said. "Actully, I kind of like walking like this." Rachlle said. "Ok but you're gonna be good girl at the end of this prom." Jo said. "So why aren't you dancing?" Rachlle asked. Jo didn't
know. She WAS over Michael. "I'm gonna get you a date quickly." Rachlle said. "No, I'll dance." Jo said and got up and went to the center of the room. "Ok, this one was requested by Jo." The DJ said. "I didn't request a song." Jo said. The song I Want You Back came on. Then everyone started screaming and fainting.
Michael in a orange tux came forward Jo. Jo smiled. When they became face to face, he took her hand and kissed it. "May I be your date?" He asked. She nodded. "You don't care about our fight?" Michael asked. Jo laughed. "Frankly, my dear. I don't give a d**n." Jo said. The song ended and a slow song came on. They slow danced.
"I love you Michael Joesph Jackson." Jo whispered. "I love you Josephine Walters." Michael said and kissed her.
The end.
Commet if you want more of the story.
leave." Michael said. "Why are you mad?' Janet ignored him and said. "Jo and me had a fight. I said things that I would never say." Michael said. "Well, why did you?" Janet asked. "She was bossing me." Michael said. "That's because she think's she can. It's a good thing you wouldn't allow it." Janet explained. "It is?" Michael asked. "Yes. If you don't boss the woman, the woman bosses you. So, why was she bossing you?" Janet asked. Michael said his story and Janet thought for a long time. "You should surprise her by showing up. Girls love that. But not wearing THAT!" Janet said and pointed at his outfit. "Get a tux, a limo, colonge, and cancel that trip." Janet said. "Ok." Michael muttered and picked up his phone and called a limo for next Friday.
Jo went to her bedroom bringing a bunch of junk food, and turned on Gone With The Wind. She cried on the romantic parts. She heard her door knocked. She threw her pillow at the door. "Dang child! I'm here to be nice for the first time." She heard her mom said. "Come in!" Jo yelled. Her mom entered the room. "I heard your fight with
Michael." Her mom said and sat on her bed. "Love sucks." Jo said. "I'm on your side baby." Her mom said and kissed her on the head. "A real man would've cancel the stupid trip. And yes, love stucks."
"And?" Jo said. "I said I'm came in here to be nice, not to give you advice. Although, you were bossy." Her mom said. "I know." Jo muttered. Then Jo heard Rhett Butler say his famous line. "Frankly, my dear. I don't give a d**n."
"What's this movie?" Her mom asked. "Gone With The Wind." Jo said.
Next Friday, Michael got in his orange tux. "You look like a man." Kathrine said. "Because I am a man." Michael said. The limo arrived. "Bye Michael!" Janet said. "Thanks for the advice Janet." He said.
At the prom, Jo felt like bursting into tears. Rachlle had a date with some dude named Tug. Rachlle didn't ask Jo what was wrong. Rachlle went to his ear and whispered something. He nodded his head and went to the snack table. Rachlle walked over to Jo like she was a tramp. "What's with the sexy walk?" Jo asked. "Tug thinks I'm a tramp." Rachlle said. "Tell him you're not." Jo said. "Actully, I kind of like walking like this." Rachlle said. "Ok but you're gonna be good girl at the end of this prom." Jo said. "So why aren't you dancing?" Rachlle asked. Jo didn't
know. She WAS over Michael. "I'm gonna get you a date quickly." Rachlle said. "No, I'll dance." Jo said and got up and went to the center of the room. "Ok, this one was requested by Jo." The DJ said. "I didn't request a song." Jo said. The song I Want You Back came on. Then everyone started screaming and fainting.
Michael in a orange tux came forward Jo. Jo smiled. When they became face to face, he took her hand and kissed it. "May I be your date?" He asked. She nodded. "You don't care about our fight?" Michael asked. Jo laughed. "Frankly, my dear. I don't give a d**n." Jo said. The song ended and a slow song came on. They slow danced.
"I love you Michael Joesph Jackson." Jo whispered. "I love you Josephine Walters." Michael said and kissed her.
The end.
Commet if you want more of the story.
Blazing 'cross the evening sky
Gone too soon
Like a rainbow
Fading in the twinkling of an eye
Gone too soon
Shiny and sparkly
And splendidly bright
Here one day
Gone one night
Like the loss of sunlight
On a cloudy afternoon
Gone too soon
Like a castle
Built upon a sandy beach
Gone too soon
Like a perfect flower
That is just beyond your reach
Gone too soon
Born to amuse
To inspire to delight
Here one day
Gone one night
Like a sunset
Dying with the rising of the moon
Gone too soon
Gone too soon
His first goal in life must have been to own a candy store because he loved to play storekeeper. After Joe began giving him and his brothers a weekly allowance, he would spend every cent of it on candy and gum. He’d come home with an armful of it, take a board and two bricks and place them in the doorway to the boys’ bedroom, place a cloth over the board, lay the candy on top of it, and sell it to his brothers and sisters and friends for the same price he’d paid for it.
Michael was also a serious candy-eater and gum-chewer. Before he opened his “store,” he’d save his pennies so that he could purchase bubble gum at the concession stand at the Little League ball park behind our house. One night, however, he couldn’t find his penny for gum and he was so upset he started crying. “Mother, do you know what happened to my penny?” he asked. I knew the answer when I saw Marlon @Marlon_Jackson happily chewing away on a wad of bubble gum nearby.
Michael was also a serious candy-eater and gum-chewer. Before he opened his “store,” he’d save his pennies so that he could purchase bubble gum at the concession stand at the Little League ball park behind our house. One night, however, he couldn’t find his penny for gum and he was so upset he started crying. “Mother, do you know what happened to my penny?” he asked. I knew the answer when I saw Marlon @Marlon_Jackson happily chewing away on a wad of bubble gum nearby.
“There’s too much pressure, pressure, pressure … pressure everywhere I turn …” a diary entry dated Nov. 17, 2008 is alleged to say in part.
“I don’t know who I am, not anmore (sp). Maybe I’m just a father to my children. Maybe I’m washed up.
“The drugs are (illegible) a toll … (illegible) … I’m not addict. But I can’t stop …
“If Elvis … (illegible) … so can I.
“I’ll have a ‘heart attack’ from drugs like he did (yeah, right!)
“I’ll come back, but only when I’m ready. Bigger than Elvis in ‘69.
“Maybe 2009 at Christmas. Or maybe the New Year is better.
“A back-from-dead tour, a real Thriller. But I have to rest. I’m tired. I’m not (thinking) clearly.
“It’s the drugs.
“A lot of fans still love me. (Some) people hate me. Thing (sp) will be different (after this) …”
“I don’t know who I am, not anmore (sp). Maybe I’m just a father to my children. Maybe I’m washed up.
“The drugs are (illegible) a toll … (illegible) … I’m not addict. But I can’t stop …
“If Elvis … (illegible) … so can I.
“I’ll have a ‘heart attack’ from drugs like he did (yeah, right!)
“I’ll come back, but only when I’m ready. Bigger than Elvis in ‘69.
“Maybe 2009 at Christmas. Or maybe the New Year is better.
“A back-from-dead tour, a real Thriller. But I have to rest. I’m tired. I’m not (thinking) clearly.
“It’s the drugs.
“A lot of fans still love me. (Some) people hate me. Thing (sp) will be different (after this) …”