IF Micheal Jackson is my friend.....

Why am I writing this? Because I'm too hyper. I blame SanFrancisco's "Caramel-by-the-sea" coffee for making me like this....
That drink doesn't taste like I'm at sea or anywhere near it. Also, you could hardly taste ANY caramel. Only thing that could be tasted was the bitterness of coffee. So, thank you San Francisco's Coffeehouse for keeping me awake and bringing me back to my half dead blog.

Since I'm hyper and VERY awake now at this hour (almost 3am)....
I shall write a 1000 word essay on... "IF Micheal Jackson is my friend...."


IF Micheal Jackson is my friend, it would be so much fun trying to distort his face. (Don't worry, I use gloves.)
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....I just failed my english