No one knows what I am and really, I wonder if I do, at the end of the day.

My real name is Mica, spelled with a C. My dad is called Michael. He wanted me to be called Michael but my mother said over her dead body. She wasn't into the whole junior thing.

I can see how weird I was. One day I decided the school needed a Christmas tree and spent hours dragging this huge beast of a tree into school. No one was pleased. I got two weeks detention because I was 45 minutes late and had made a big mess of leaves and soil all over the building. All the kids just laughed at me.

In the stock market, when you are right, you make a little money; when you are wrong, you learn a lot of lessons, so you always win!

Over the past few days I have been fighting off a virus that has affected the majority of my band and crew.

So foolish is the heart of man that he ever puts his hope in the future, learning nothing from his past errors and fancying that tomorrow must be better than today.

Did you know, I'm still in love with this blue sky until forever and ever, eternally.