Billie Jean's not my lover: A Tribute to the King.

The King of Pop has died.

Without him, pop wouldnt even be the way it is today.

I remember once, Erika & I made a metaphorical joke about Michael Jackson saying: "I need you like how Michael Jackson needs his nose." It was a completely harmless joke but I kinda regretted passing such a remark.

& also, how I was being ambushed by this hater-person that I compared his/her face to that of Michael's (when his surgery went wrong & his nose fell off). Ohgod. I feel really bad. I didnt mean to insult the King. But I know I shouldnt have used him as well.

Nonetheless, I still loved his music to bits. I just watched 'Thriller' on youtube & it really never fails to make me have sleepless nights, but I guess that's how I should pay homage since I cant possibly fly to LA & leave white roses by his door.

Sighs.

The immense shock I felt when I turned on the tv this morning with the headline spawning: "Michael Jackson autopsy later today" will never be forgotten.