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Posted 10 August 2010 - 06:01 AM
Another great concert experience by Virginie - Dangerous Tour in Wembley Stadium - July 30th, 1992.
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Posted 15 August 2010 - 03:35 AM
Virginie you are so lucky. I mean to have experienced MJ live...
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Posted 20 October 2010 - 01:40 AM
Hello - sorry I took so long to get here - it took me a while to find my post on another board - I hope what I write isn't too long and you indulge me, as I am putting here almost exactly what I put on the other site. I hope you enjoy!
I don’t tell this story very often – I dunno why – maybe because I like to keep it inside. Like it is mine. I don’t even have this story on my own website or tumblr blog - it is almost feels like I will lose something if I tell or share it too much. I know it sound odd doesn’t it?? So, I am gonna take my time to really tell it well. My little story has two significant memories for me. My time with Michael and my Uncle Oliver.
I was 16 when I saw Michael and his brothers. It was October 7th, 1984, and I remember it was the day before thanksgiving in Canada and it was the last of 3 sold out shows they had here.
I was so excited when my mom had gotten a ticket for me to go with my “Uncle Oliver”. My uncle Oliver was actually my mom’s co-worker – who just so happened to be a huge Jackson fan.
Oliver was a former DJ and was around my mom’s age. He had seen the Jackson’s numerous times when he was living in the United States. I remember when he gave me the Jackson’s Live from the Triumph Tour – and he told me he taped /mixed it special for my birthday when he saw them in Detroit. (Trust me… I believed that story for a very VERY long time – not knowing it was an actual album.) He knew everything about them and he was my Jacksons connection.
Anyway the first thing that I remember about the concert was how cold it was. It was in an outdoor stadium close to Lake Ontario. Our weather can go either way in October – and it was a bit chilly down by the lake.
For months in advance I could not contain my excitement – I was non-stop monologue of Michael this and Michael that… I am sure it was annoying to everyone… except Oliver of course – but when we got there – I was nothing but so cold and I was complaining and trying to hard to figure out how I was gonna see anything and getting all upset.
And then the lights went off… and it sounded really windy and I thought... great it is gonna rain... and then, and then something happened. Oliver hosted me on my chair and I totally forgot about being cold, I forgot who I was with I think I totally forgot where I was.
I forgot everything but Michael..
He was there, right there… and when he started to sing, I started to cry. I wasn’t balling… just continuous tears rolling – it was like seeing something you couldn’t believe existed.
It was a totally overwhelming experience – It was like – I dunno – like everything stopped moving except him, including my heart – and I remember it was hard to breath and honestly sometimes I don’t remember hearing anything – it was total sensory overload for that little girl’s heart.
I know I sound dramatic – but this is what I remember. I mean – when I think and write/read this now – I still get those 16 year old girl butterflies in my tummy and my eyes are filled with tears… it is a true love crush I still feel – nothing replaces that feeling.
He was and remains my first love. And I have the biggest grin on my face!
Sometimes I wish I had been just a little bit older to appreciate what I was seeing, but honestly I don’t think it would have made difference – it was pretty powerful.
One part of the concert I do remember very well – probably because Oliver was shaking me with excitement to pay attention - is when they did Shake Your Body… I FREAKING LOVE THAT SONG. It is that very song that made me fall head over heels for Michael Jackson without the Jackson 5 / Jacksons.
I remember – super shiny glitter Mike – dancing, shaking his thang, moonwalking, and sidewalking all over the place… Aooooooowww – it makes me blush when I think how excited that made me… or makes me! It was awesome. And of course I cried – but I remember clapping and singing – it was amazing!
That night is one of my fondest memories of my uncle Oliver, who died in 1992 from complications from HIV. All the years after, until he passed away, every time we saw each other it was what we talked about. I remember when Michael passed and my mom and I were talking a few weeks later… I said I wonder if Oliver is spinning his records. She laughed and said, what a great memory…. I hope that he is… and it better be Shake Your Body!
Below is the concert review I rescued from my old scrapbook when I was visiting my parents this past spring… I still can’t believe my good fortune that my mom kept all my favourite memories in a box! I made it large so you could read it... I hope that is okay.
Please feel free to edited if need be!
I don’t tell this story very often – I dunno why – maybe because I like to keep it inside. Like it is mine. I don’t even have this story on my own website or tumblr blog - it is almost feels like I will lose something if I tell or share it too much. I know it sound odd doesn’t it?? So, I am gonna take my time to really tell it well. My little story has two significant memories for me. My time with Michael and my Uncle Oliver.
I was 16 when I saw Michael and his brothers. It was October 7th, 1984, and I remember it was the day before thanksgiving in Canada and it was the last of 3 sold out shows they had here.
I was so excited when my mom had gotten a ticket for me to go with my “Uncle Oliver”. My uncle Oliver was actually my mom’s co-worker – who just so happened to be a huge Jackson fan.
Oliver was a former DJ and was around my mom’s age. He had seen the Jackson’s numerous times when he was living in the United States. I remember when he gave me the Jackson’s Live from the Triumph Tour – and he told me he taped /mixed it special for my birthday when he saw them in Detroit. (Trust me… I believed that story for a very VERY long time – not knowing it was an actual album.) He knew everything about them and he was my Jacksons connection.
Anyway the first thing that I remember about the concert was how cold it was. It was in an outdoor stadium close to Lake Ontario. Our weather can go either way in October – and it was a bit chilly down by the lake.
For months in advance I could not contain my excitement – I was non-stop monologue of Michael this and Michael that… I am sure it was annoying to everyone… except Oliver of course – but when we got there – I was nothing but so cold and I was complaining and trying to hard to figure out how I was gonna see anything and getting all upset.
And then the lights went off… and it sounded really windy and I thought... great it is gonna rain... and then, and then something happened. Oliver hosted me on my chair and I totally forgot about being cold, I forgot who I was with I think I totally forgot where I was.
I forgot everything but Michael..
He was there, right there… and when he started to sing, I started to cry. I wasn’t balling… just continuous tears rolling – it was like seeing something you couldn’t believe existed.
It was a totally overwhelming experience – It was like – I dunno – like everything stopped moving except him, including my heart – and I remember it was hard to breath and honestly sometimes I don’t remember hearing anything – it was total sensory overload for that little girl’s heart.
I know I sound dramatic – but this is what I remember. I mean – when I think and write/read this now – I still get those 16 year old girl butterflies in my tummy and my eyes are filled with tears… it is a true love crush I still feel – nothing replaces that feeling.
He was and remains my first love. And I have the biggest grin on my face!
Sometimes I wish I had been just a little bit older to appreciate what I was seeing, but honestly I don’t think it would have made difference – it was pretty powerful.
One part of the concert I do remember very well – probably because Oliver was shaking me with excitement to pay attention - is when they did Shake Your Body… I FREAKING LOVE THAT SONG. It is that very song that made me fall head over heels for Michael Jackson without the Jackson 5 / Jacksons.
I remember – super shiny glitter Mike – dancing, shaking his thang, moonwalking, and sidewalking all over the place… Aooooooowww – it makes me blush when I think how excited that made me… or makes me! It was awesome. And of course I cried – but I remember clapping and singing – it was amazing!
That night is one of my fondest memories of my uncle Oliver, who died in 1992 from complications from HIV. All the years after, until he passed away, every time we saw each other it was what we talked about. I remember when Michael passed and my mom and I were talking a few weeks later… I said I wonder if Oliver is spinning his records. She laughed and said, what a great memory…. I hope that he is… and it better be Shake Your Body!
Below is the concert review I rescued from my old scrapbook when I was visiting my parents this past spring… I still can’t believe my good fortune that my mom kept all my favourite memories in a box! I made it large so you could read it... I hope that is okay.
Please feel free to edited if need be!
This post has been edited by badtourgirl: 20 October 2010 - 01:41 AM
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Posted 26 October 2010 - 09:34 PM
I have lot of experiences.
I wrote all mine in hungarian on our forum ,please forgive me i can't write them now.
But important to mean it that I saw Him many times. I got 4 concerts my first was in Vienna 1992,then in Budapest 1996.then in Vienna again from the first row! And finally in Munich in 1999.Betwen this times i have more experiences with MJ.
I wrote all mine in hungarian on our forum ,please forgive me i can't write them now.
But important to mean it that I saw Him many times. I got 4 concerts my first was in Vienna 1992,then in Budapest 1996.then in Vienna again from the first row! And finally in Munich in 1999.Betwen this times i have more experiences with MJ.
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Posted 27 October 2010 - 06:59 PM
Dear badtourgirl,
thank you so very much for sharing your story. I loved to read it from the first to the last word, getting goosebumbs when you described the MJ magic on stage
Thanks also for the article scan.
Maybe you will have some time in the future to give us some excerpts of your experiences in English That would be great.
thank you so very much for sharing your story. I loved to read it from the first to the last word, getting goosebumbs when you described the MJ magic on stage
Thanks also for the article scan.
pilukaorso, on 26 October 2010 - 09:34 PM, said:
I have lot of experiences.
I wrote all mine in hungarian on our forum ,please forgive me i can't write them now.
But important to mean it that I saw Him many times. I got 4 concerts my first was in Vienna 1992,then in Budapest 1996.then in Vienna again from the first row! And finally in Munich in 1999.Betwen this times i have more experiences with MJ.
I wrote all mine in hungarian on our forum ,please forgive me i can't write them now.
But important to mean it that I saw Him many times. I got 4 concerts my first was in Vienna 1992,then in Budapest 1996.then in Vienna again from the first row! And finally in Munich in 1999.Betwen this times i have more experiences with MJ.
Maybe you will have some time in the future to give us some excerpts of your experiences in English
That would be great.
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Posted 01 July 2011 - 03:00 PM
Hi everyone! I'm new to your site and thought I'd share my little "concert" story with you. I never met Michael but I did "lay eyes" on him .... It was October 1984 in Toronto, Canada, at the height of the frenzy that surrounded Michael's monumental "Thriller" success when I was at a concert during the Jacksons' Victory Tour. To say that I was excited is an understatement!! It was almost 27 years ago now and sadly my memory of the concert itself has diminished quite a bit, however, I do remember vividly the feeling of ecstatic joy. As we all know, it was an absolutely magical time in history for popular music as Michael soared to the greatest heights with his phenomenal and unique presence. His music and short films were everywhere. I remember running to the TV every time anything came on about him. My Thriller album was permanently propped up against my bedroom wall and when I blasted tunes like Wanna Be Startin' Somethin and Billie Jean, I would watch myself in the mirror trying to bust the moves like Mike. Of course, I failed miserably. My friends and I used to go dancing every weekend at a club where they had a huge screen and showed the latest videos. When Billie Jean and Beat It came on, I couldn't get enough of looking at Michael. He was intoxicating the way he moved, the way he looked. When I got the chance to get tickets for the concert, I bought two for my boyfriend and I. I was wildly in love for the first time in my life so I was almost as excited to be with my guy as I was to see MJ. Imagine that?!? 
Hahaha!! My boyfriend was a huge MJ fan too with the Jeri Curl goin' on and stylin' like MJ wearing those crossover types of shirts, sometimes a little bowtie, the shoes with white socks and even a pair of black leather pants a la Billie Jean. Shamon!! Anyway, enough of him ... the tickets cost a fortune ... not that much by today's standards but relative to what we earned in those days, it was quite a sacrifice. But it was sooooooo worth it!! Unfortunately, we had really lousy seats in the stadium waaaaay in the back. It was disappointing as it was difficult to see anything properly because the stage was too far away. Still I was super excited that I was there and that the little, teeny weeny speck in the far off distance flitting about on the stage like a butterfly was MICHAEL JACKSON!!! OMG!!!! I was sharing the same air with him!! I was under the same stars!! at the very same moment!! Heehee!!! Whoooo hoooo!! We were on our feet for most of the show, dancing and craning our necks, trying to see!!! Then the show ended ... ooooh gone too soon. 
Everyone reluctantly started to leave their seats and make their way out of the venue. Suddenly, to our right, we noticed a convoy of white vehicles, limos and vans with darkened windows that was slowly leaving the grounds behind the chain-linked fence at the very back of the stadium where we were. I said, "OMG!! I bet Michael is in one of those vehicles!". We were maybe 30 feet away or so. Suddenly the vehicles stopped, the door of one of the vans slid open and there he was!!! I couldn't believe it!!! MICHAEL JACKSON IN THE FLESH!! It was so surreal seeing him standing there so close. The crowd was stunned and there was almost a delayed reaction but then everyone started to scream. The glorious vision of Michael that night in that moment is burned into my brain and I’ll never ever forget the beautiful sight of him as long as I live. He was smiling ... oh that beautiful smile!!! and he looked so happy and dazzling and stunning in his white sparkly, glittering jacket and wearing his famous dark shades. 
There are "Victory Tour" photos of him wearing a sparkling white jacket and sunglasses and that's exactly how I remember him that night. I love that photo 'cuz it brings me right back to one of the most exciting moments of my life. I wasn't one of the screaming fans. I was a few steps up in the stands so my vantage point was great. I had a crystal clear view of him, looking down on the whole scene. I stood there, quietly, watching him, literally in shock. It seemed like he was there for quite a while but I know it must have been only a minute or so, if that. It felt like time stood still. Michael stood leaning out the door of the van, holding on with his one hand, looking up and around at everyone and was waving at US !! … the fans with the lousy seats at the very back. I think he KNEW we didn't get the chance to really SEE him. How sweet was that!?! He gave us ‘backrow’ fans a special moment to see him up close!! This simple and generous gesture still warms my heart and I never stopped loving him for it. It meant the world to us and we talked about it for years and years afterward. I thought it spoke volumes in terms of how much he cared and his generosity knowing how happy he would make everyone by stopping and waving to us. We could see that he was really enjoying himself and that he loved his fans. I remember the feeling of pure joy and love, the connection and electrifying energy that passed between Michael and us, his fans, that night. I’m sure he was completely exhausted after that show and wanted nothing more than to get to his hotel and crash. I might add that he was the only one of the Jacksons to pop out and wave to us. We presumed his brothers were inside the other waiting vehicles but maybe they knew this was Michael's time to shine. And oh boy, did he shine!! He glowed and glittered and lit up the whole skyline of Toronto as far as I'm concerned, filling our hearts with light and love and joy. Now, after all the years that have gone by and as I reflect on that young Michael as he was that night, so long ago, back in 1984, I feel so blessed for the gift of that truly beautiful moment which I will cherish 'til my dying day. Michael would describe it with one word ... magic!! Thank you MJ. I love you always and forever.
I'm new to your site and thought I'd share my little "concert" story with you. I never met Michael but I did "lay eyes" on him .... It was October 1984 in Toronto, Canada, at the height of the frenzy that surrounded Michael's monumental "Thriller" success when I was at a concert during the Jacksons' Victory Tour. To say that I was excited is an understatement!! It was almost 27 years ago now and sadly my memory of the concert itself has diminished quite a bit, however, I do remember vividly the feeling of ecstatic joy. As we all know, it was an absolutely magical time in history for popular music as Michael soared to the greatest heights with his phenomenal and unique presence. His music and short films were everywhere. I remember running to the TV every time anything came on about him. My Thriller album was permanently propped up against my bedroom wall and when I blasted tunes like Wanna Be Startin' Somethin and Billie Jean, I would watch myself in the mirror trying to bust the moves like Mike. Of course, I failed miserably. My friends and I used to go dancing every weekend at a club where they had a huge screen and showed the latest videos. When Billie Jean and Beat It came on, I couldn't get enough of looking at Michael. He was intoxicating the way he moved, the way he looked. When I got the chance to get tickets for the concert, I bought two for my boyfriend and I. I was wildly in love for the first time in my life so I was almost as excited to be with my guy as I was to see MJ. Imagine that?!? Hahaha!! My boyfriend was a huge MJ fan too with the Jeri Curl goin' on and stylin' like MJ wearing those crossover types of shirts, sometimes a little bowtie, the shoes with white socks and even a pair of black leather pants a la Billie Jean. Shamon!! Anyway, enough of him ... the tickets cost a fortune ... not that much by today's standards but relative to what we earned in those days, it was quite a sacrifice. But it was sooooooo worth it!! Unfortunately, we had really lousy seats in the stadium waaaaay in the back. It was disappointing as it was difficult to see anything properly because the stage was too far away. Still I was super excited that I was there and that the little, teeny weeny speck in the far off distance flitting about on the stage like a butterfly was MICHAEL JACKSON!!! OMG!!!! I was sharing the same air with him!! I was under the same stars!! at the very same moment!! Heehee!!! Whoooo hoooo!! We were on our feet for most of the show, dancing and craning our necks, trying to see!!! Then the show ended ... ooooh gone too soon. Everyone reluctantly started to leave their seats and make their way out of the venue. Suddenly, to our right, we noticed a convoy of white vehicles, limos and vans with darkened windows that was slowly leaving the grounds behind the chain-linked fence at the very back of the stadium where we were. I said, "OMG!! I bet Michael is in one of those vehicles!". We were maybe 30 feet away or so. Suddenly the vehicles stopped, the door of one of the vans slid open and there he was!!! I couldn't believe it!!! MICHAEL JACKSON IN THE FLESH!! It was so surreal seeing him standing there so close. The crowd was stunned and there was almost a delayed reaction but then everyone started to scream. The glorious vision of Michael that night in that moment is burned into my brain and I’ll never ever forget the beautiful sight of him as long as I live. He was smiling ... oh that beautiful smile!!! and he looked so happy and dazzling and stunning in his white sparkly, glittering jacket and wearing his famous dark shades. There are "Victory Tour" photos of him wearing a sparkling white jacket and sunglasses and that's exactly how I remember him that night. I love that photo 'cuz it brings me right back to one of the most exciting moments of my life. I wasn't one of the screaming fans. I was a few steps up in the stands so my vantage point was great. I had a crystal clear view of him, looking down on the whole scene. I stood there, quietly, watching him, literally in shock. It seemed like he was there for quite a while but I know it must have been only a minute or so, if that. It felt like time stood still. Michael stood leaning out the door of the van, holding on with his one hand, looking up and around at everyone and was waving at US !! … the fans with the lousy seats at the very back. I think he KNEW we didn't get the chance to really SEE him. How sweet was that!?! He gave us ‘backrow’ fans a special moment to see him up close!! This simple and generous gesture still warms my heart and I never stopped loving him for it. It meant the world to us and we talked about it for years and years afterward. I thought it spoke volumes in terms of how much he cared and his generosity knowing how happy he would make everyone by stopping and waving to us. We could see that he was really enjoying himself and that he loved his fans. I remember the feeling of pure joy and love, the connection and electrifying energy that passed between Michael and us, his fans, that night. I’m sure he was completely exhausted after that show and wanted nothing more than to get to his hotel and crash. I might add that he was the only one of the Jacksons to pop out and wave to us. We presumed his brothers were inside the other waiting vehicles but maybe they knew this was Michael's time to shine. And oh boy, did he shine!! He glowed and glittered and lit up the whole skyline of Toronto as far as I'm concerned, filling our hearts with light and love and joy. Now, after all the years that have gone by and as I reflect on that young Michael as he was that night, so long ago, back in 1984, I feel so blessed for the gift of that truly beautiful moment which I will cherish 'til my dying day. Michael would describe it with one word ... magic!! Thank you MJ. I love you always and forever.
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Posted 02 July 2011 - 09:03 PM
Oh boy... My first ever concert of Michael was 8 July 1988 in Munich Germany. And that came to pass because my mother had forbidden me to go to the Vienna concert (2 June 1988) for which I had won tickets and to make up for that she took me to Munich. (side note: My mum saw one show of each of the Tours, Bad, Dangerous and History).
To be honest, there is not much I can say about the Munich concert, except for he got me. He so got me. So far away yet so close. He breathed the same air as I did and his aura, his being, his strength and vitality just got a grip on me and never let go of me again. What is it that I do remember? The beginning of the moonwalking feet with a thousand lamps and the fog that allowed the Greatest Entertainer on Earth to "appear" on stage.
Munich 1988 did not long stand alone. In the same year I was allowed to go to Linz, Austria for the concert on 6 September. I remember a bit more from that one, because we were in the pit and I was on the shoulders of my uncle. So I really SAW him. Not just on the video screens ;-) I cannot believe it has been such a long time ago. I felt the bass vibrations, I saw his sweat, I felt his presence.
In my life I have been blessed, fortunate, lucky and forever thankful having been to 46 concerts at the Bad, Dangerous and History Tours. I will treasure these experiences forever, and regret forevermore that I cannot do it again.
But I know I am lucky indeed having experienced divinity in motion.
To be honest, there is not much I can say about the Munich concert, except for he got me. He so got me. So far away yet so close. He breathed the same air as I did and his aura, his being, his strength and vitality just got a grip on me and never let go of me again. What is it that I do remember? The beginning of the moonwalking feet with a thousand lamps and the fog that allowed the Greatest Entertainer on Earth to "appear" on stage.
Munich 1988 did not long stand alone. In the same year I was allowed to go to Linz, Austria for the concert on 6 September. I remember a bit more from that one, because we were in the pit and I was on the shoulders of my uncle. So I really SAW him. Not just on the video screens ;-) I cannot believe it has been such a long time ago. I felt the bass vibrations, I saw his sweat, I felt his presence.
In my life I have been blessed, fortunate, lucky and forever thankful having been to 46 concerts at the Bad, Dangerous and History Tours. I will treasure these experiences forever, and regret forevermore that I cannot do it again.
But I know I am lucky indeed having experienced divinity in motion.
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Posted 08 July 2011 - 03:12 AM
Gosh! It is so moving to read everyone's amazing concert experiences...
You are all very, very lucky to have seen Michael.
How I so wish that I could also share with you an experience of my own...
But unfortunately, that isn't the case with me.
However, came so close to a "concert experience"... but I guess not
You are all very, very lucky to have seen Michael.
How I so wish that I could also share with you an experience of my own...
But unfortunately, that isn't the case with me.
However, came so close to a "concert experience"... but I guess not
~*~ WITH ETERNAL LOVE TO YOU MICHAEL JOSEPH JACKSON ~*~
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Posted 11 July 2011 - 07:30 PM
Thank you, embee, for that beautiful story of your concert experience!
And Manu - 46 concerts are so, so amazing!
And Manu - 46 concerts are so, so amazing!
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Posted 30 October 2011 - 04:11 PM
Uhhh...you all are so lucky....
Michael has been to Warsaw,the capital of my country in1997, but...I was ONE YEAR OLD THEN!!!! X((
I would love love love love to live in 80's and be the craziest MJ fan!! Bad Tour!!! Oh My God!! But I have only dreams...I have always wanted to see Michael on stage in Bad Tour...Singing my favourite song, "Bad"....
Unfulfilled dreams pain so much.....:(:(:(:(:(
Michael has been to Warsaw,the capital of my country in1997, but...I was ONE YEAR OLD THEN!!!! X((
I would love love love love to live in 80's and be the craziest MJ fan!! Bad Tour!!! Oh My God!! But I have only dreams...I have always wanted to see Michael on stage in Bad Tour...Singing my favourite song, "Bad"....
Unfulfilled dreams pain so much.....
:(:(:(:(:(
You are BAD
You spin my head
You are my Bad Boy
My only joy
I don't need night
I don't need daylight
Because the love I have for you man
Will always shine so bright
I AM THE BAD ERA LOVER!!!!!!!
You spin my head
You are my Bad Boy
My only joy
I don't need night
I don't need daylight
Because the love I have for you man
Will always shine so bright
I AM THE BAD ERA LOVER!!!!!!!
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Posted 16 December 2011 - 04:45 PM
dirtybad96, on 30 October 2011 - 04:11 PM, said:
Uhhh...you all are so lucky....
Michael has been to Warsaw,the capital of my country in1997, but...I was ONE YEAR OLD THEN!!!! X((
I would love love love love to live in 80's and be the craziest MJ fan!! Bad Tour!!! Oh My God!! But I have only dreams...I have always wanted to see Michael on stage in Bad Tour...Singing my favourite song, "Bad"....
Unfulfilled dreams pain so much.....:(:(:(:(:(
Michael has been to Warsaw,the capital of my country in1997, but...I was ONE YEAR OLD THEN!!!! X((
I would love love love love to live in 80's and be the craziest MJ fan!! Bad Tour!!! Oh My God!! But I have only dreams...I have always wanted to see Michael on stage in Bad Tour...Singing my favourite song, "Bad"....
Unfulfilled dreams pain so much.....
:(:(:(:(:(I love Warsaw. My love, Michael Jackson, picked me out of the crowd to come and meet and talk to him on 19 September 1996. <3<3<3<3<3<3 And the sparkling eyes when he got some of my presents the day before were just heaven... HEAVEN. God, I want to go back!
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Michael had a concert in my country (Poland) and I was born a year later. From the stories my mother I know that it was a great show all the fans were satisfied. I wanted to watch this show but you can't buy it anywhere. This concert is in the archives of the TV "Polsat" But they don't want to show it. Many people wrote to them letters, e-mails about it to let go their concert on the anniversary of Michael's death or his birthday, but they still don't agree to show the whole concert and showed only "The Way You Make Me Feel" and "Heal The World". I hope that no long see the whole concert.
