That day I woke up to the sms on my phone, one message after another from all my friends, saying the same thing...Michael Jackson has passed away. At first I cannot believe it, I got up, my heart started to beat faster..I thought "this can't be real"..I googled it and people were reacting to it all over the internet, I quickly turned to Channel Newasia and there it was the latest news of the day. I didn't know how to react other than a loss of words. As the day gone by, the reality of it started to hit on me. I am really sad, he never had a normal childhood and grew up in front of the world, even my father knows how to sing his songs..he did so much for the world. When I got home that night, I just wanted to watch him and hear him sing again.. Music and me, I'll be there, ABC, The love you saved, speechless, stranger in moscow, with a child's heart, childhood, heal the world, we are the world, man in the mirror, off the wall, thriller, smooth criminal, billie jean, black or white, liberian girl, human nature, will you be there, you are not alone and so many many other MJ tunes everyone grew up listening to..I still remember clearly when I was about 7 years old, whenever my father brought us to the SAF electrical store, I will run to the big TV screen where they always play MJ's smooth criminal, Ghosts, all his classic MTV..that's my favourite spot, I will just be glued to the TV and be so captivated by MJ. He will always live in my heart, forever the "King Of Pop" ...I never was able to watch him in concert and I was really wanting to go next year when I  saved up the money. Now I will never be able to see him in this lifetime but I know one day when I get to heaven, I will see Michael Jackson there.