An Era Has Passed.. Again

Today, I woke up to a sms from my sister. "Freak, Michael Jackson is dead"

I didn't really think about it and even after reading about it (while eating my Egg and Cheese Sandwich) in the office, I didn't really feel anything. Well, it's a sad thing when people passed away, especially quietly at night, but I thought hm since I'm not a fan, I'm not very into surgically enchanced guy, I don't really bother to spend my time wopping to the sad news.

Not until I heard his song on the radio that my colleague turned on. Something suddenly crept up to me, whether I'm aware or not, he was actually the King of Pop. During my secondary and high school days, he was the King, he was a wonderful entertainer, at least, he created his own era. Now that he is gone, I think... that era is forever gone with him. He will definitely be missed deeply.

So for me, I started to feel a little blue because not only that no more Jacko's jokes or news. I felt that my youth days will be over soon. And to that I'm scared.