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Surrounded with sadness for the past few weeks.
Became fond of Micheal Jackson,HE should be 'THE GREATEST KING OF POP' forever and ever.
Now,when listening to his song,I find that my tears are hard to resist,it just roll down from my cheeks.
R.I.P MJ-'THE GREATEST KING OF POP' August 29, 1958 - June 25, 2009
You'll always be in my heart.
World-renowned poet Maya Angelou wrote a poem in loving memory of Michael Jackson and asked rapper/singer/actress Queen Latifah to perform it. Queen Latifah brought Maya Angelou’s words to life, conveying them with just the right combination of love, nostalgia, and strength.

Watch Queen Latifah read “We Had Him” by Maya Angelou:

Specially dedicated to a friend.Hope that he can stand again,death is just a process of life.You should stand now,not fall.Just remember,no Matter what,we'll be there for you.

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you.
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;

If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat these two impostors just the same;

If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;

If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;

If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my Friend!

Memorial for MJ and to him.

You are not alone

My revenge =]
At Tash's house.9 July 2009

Played cards.Someone lost 2 rounds,the pictures on his hand.
One of mia art!!!