http://dopecandy.livejournal.com/253942.html
Court went exceedingly well today. My mother and I went before the judge and she signed a paper and that was that. I went to the NRO to reenlist, but he said he wanted to go through all my papers from the previous enlistment to make sure everything was squared away before we started signing on the x's and dotted lines. He told me to come back tomorrow at 11a, so I guess that means NO CRUISE!! :(
Other than that, I bought this camera today. I was sick of being without a digital. It's a Samsung L200, 10.2 mp, sleek black. I love it!!
So I called Probate Court today and we can finally set up a meeting for next for the custody hearing. I'm so excited and anxious. Although not thrilled about leaving my kids, I know this is a step I would have to take to make a better life for them. Once I get the document that everything is order, I'll be heading straight to the Navy Recruitment Office to fill out my papers. Hopefully, a few days after that, I'll be heading to Jacksonville (FL) to go back to MEPS. As long as I have been waiting for this day to arrive, I'm getting very nervous. I am happy though. Very happy.
Oh and guess who wants to make a surprise appearance back in my life. Yep, my kids father. Ha-ha-HA. He can lick the ash between my ass crack and slurp the diarhea that leaks between. LOL, I'm so mean, but whatever.
So next week I should be able to go to probate court for the custody hearing. I'm so ready to leave it's not funny.
My son said 'da-da' for the first time today.
Tried the fuck outta me.
LOL, before you niggas even say something, I'm goin back to work today. I forgot how boring this city could be when you aint got shit to do. Tsk.
I went up there about two days ago, man I could feel the love. Niggas was missin me and shit. I decided to go back. It's been a nice week long vacation. Smh..damn.
I hate the feeling of being stuck, I really do. I love going to different places and travelling alot. Learning about other things that's different from the norm going on in my routine life. Before I had my kids, I used to travel alot. I've been to Virginia, North Carolina, South Carolina, Alabama, Tennessee, Mississippi, Illinois, Florida, Texas, Louisiana, and various cities in Georgia, Atlanta and Savannah being the most visited.
Joining the Navy. I get to live that lifestyle again. I want to visit California and New York the most. Always dreamed of living in California since I was a child. People who have visited or lived there say it's not all that cracked up like the media or whoever makes it seems. So, and, let me enjoy MY experience. New York; Brooklyn, Queens, etc. I want to go. I'd love to participate in Mardi Gras down in New Orleans again...now that was so much fun!
Now that I have kids, I want them to enjoy in the experience of seeing the world as much as I have/do. As soon as the court calls me about my hearing, I will be so overjoyed. I hate living here. I hate living a monotonous life. I love change and welcome it with open arms.
1. First name:
Latorria. Yes, I know it's a beautiful name, but I've yet to see it on any 'artificial license plates'. A mexican once told me it means "hot" in Espanol, but really I think he just wanted to get in my pants. Since I went on babynames.com and couldn't find a meaning, I made one up. "Beautiful Princess." Can you dig it? My nickname is "Torrie". Alot of people spell it so wrong for example, 'Tori', 'Torrie', 'Torry', 'Torri', and I must say it ANNOYS the hell out of me. I hate that shit. I hate when people other than close friends and family call me "Torrie". I prefer them to call me "Torria" or "Latorria". Don't get so damn personable with me, you don't know me.
Online. I prefer "Jhaye".
2. Age:
Born September 28 in the dope year of 1985, that would make me 22 years old at the time being. I look 15 though...so I'm told, but whatever.
3. Location:
I reside in Southern, Ga. Nothing too special about living here. No need in repping my 'set' or throwing up gang signs. Surburbian lifestyle. Quiet is as quiet does.
4. Birthplace:
The same place I'm at now. How lame.
5. Occupation:
Right now I'm a cashier at Wal-Mart. Just took the job to pass time before I go back in the Navy which will be VERY soon and I cannot wait. I'll finally get to travel the world and learn to be a sharpshooter like my mother always dreamed of. She'll be proud. Oh..and I'll learn how to swim too!
6. Partner:
Married to God, The Lord Jesus. He don't cheat, takes care of his, and he's home every night. What more can a bitch like me ask for?
7. Kids:
I have one daughter and one son...so yes, my math iliterate friends, that means I have two kids. They are 2 and 6 months old, my daugther being the oldest. Despite their skin color, THEY ARE NOT MIXED! Some may say they are bc their dad is, but whatever, they are black to me with very light-skin and "good hair". Being a mother is a very hard, non-stop, non-fund paying job. I'm a single mother and I refuse to be a bitch and run off on them like their father did. Right now, he's incognito, but he better let the police catch his ass before I do...or it's LIGHTS OUT. I love my kids to death and I'll do whatever is in my power to make sure they don't want or need for a damn thing..regardless of what anyone thinks of my decision. Fuck you and ya life. <^(*_*)<^> *drops curtain*.
8. Brothers/sisters:
I have one half sister and two half brothers and a host of stepsiblings who I care not discuss...now that I don't 'love' them, but I don't see them regularly and most of them are older than me, so it's whatever. My half sister and my half brother (who are whole siblings-and has always been close)..why am I talking in milk form?..they are very close. I'm not close to anyone. I don't like anyone in Myspace and I've learned to be a loner since birth.
9. Pets:
OH MHAIYA (mya) HOW I MISS YOU! I never meant for you to die under the heat vent!! You just frustrated me at night making all that damn noise. May you rip with Hammie (crystrill's hamster) until we meet again baby!
10. Parents:
My father and my mother is a woman named Mrs. J. She raised me from the coochie. Her sperm donor, the man listed on my birth certificate and who people 'claim' I favor is just another family member to me. Yeah, I shot out from his dick to meet my mother's egg, but that's where the connection end. I don't call him father, I don't call him dad, I don't call him daddy. I call him by his first name just like everyone else. Any man who can walk away from their child for another woman gets no love for me, my baby father included. If killing was legal..OH MAN!! My mother, we aren't close. I don't run to her for everything, I don't ask her for anything, I don't share any secrets with her. She's my mother and I do look up to her simply because she raised her three kids..no need for a man. Fuck a man. She's strong, she's black, and she's woman! That's all I need to know that I can do the same for my life.
11. where and what did you go to school for:
College I'm guessing you're talking about. I went to a local community college for a day. Didn't like it. Took Kanye's 'College Dropout' to a whole new meaning in life. A couple of years later, I decided to try it again. Moved away, attended a tech school..went there for two months..and quit. Yep, school isn't for me. Fuck it.
12. list the 3-5 most important things going on in your life:
01. My kids will always be number one to me. That's non-stop.
02. My grandparents.
03. Career.
04. Get Money.
05. Travelling.
13. who are some of your closest friends:
Tiffanye-My best friend in the whole wide world. She's truly my 2nd half. We met through the love of Ginuwine when we were 13 years old in the 8th grade and have been friends ever since.
14. People you need to look out for in my lj/vox:
Psh...I always explain people. That's my nature.
Walmart done gone fool the last couple of days. I swear.
Sunday, these two white men were fighting. Old man got his ass whooped. Shit was crazy. Police, ambulance, the whole shebang was there. And guess who they called to testify? Yep, yours truly. I witness the whole thing when they came in the store. I was like damn, on Mother's Day we had a tornado hit us, on Father's Day, these mothafuckas in here fightin. They crazy, man, they crazy!
Yesterday, this lil bitch (who works there as well-also my ex's lil sister), her sister, and somebody else was in the store fuckin with my homegirl while she was on the register. Next thing I know, my friend big 7 month pregnant ass done jumped on the girl. The bitch got so much fucking mouth and she running hiding behind this lady. I just laughed. After preggo did a homerun (she slid cross the floor), I decided to break it up. As much as I wanted the lil bitch to get her ass whooped, I cared more about Preggo not hurting the baby. The lil bitch, the same sister, and 3 other girls tried me like that too. But it takes alot to get me mad over a bunch of idiot bitches I care anything about. Mothafuckas don't know I'M CRAZY! Fight means kill in my head. I don't like to fight at all, so it would've proven to be deadly for one of them fuck niggas.
And I'm done.
