tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7527126237475960832024-02-19T00:16:56.086-05:00STRONG I AMEVERYTHING THAT RUNS THROUGH MY MIND AND MOSTLY MY EVERY DAY LIFELatoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.comBlogger109125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-79533526249226326602012-04-17T15:38:00.003-04:002012-04-17T15:38:42.972-04:00I'm here sharing my thoughts like always<span style="color: magenta;"><i><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">Everyone thinks I'm crazy </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">In all reality I just think they can't respect where I'm coming from or understand I'm about the life I lead </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">I don't let people walk all over me or try to put me down I'm too much of a woman to let anyone no matter who it is disrespect me in any way or form </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">23 years young and I been through it all I'm at a point in my life where nobody can tell me nothing and except me to listen </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">Why ? Because my attitude has changed once I seen that people don't like to hear me out so why on earth do I have to hear them out? </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">I'm doing everything I need to do for me and my son because if I don't who will? I depend on nobody ! </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">So when people judge me because I live with my parent, I just look at them then tell them off because they think because I live with my parent I get taken care off and I don't. I take care of myself and my son! </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">Regardless of anything people going to think what they want right? And the same people who judge me are the ones who depend on welfare and don't do nothing in their life at all. So maybe they interested in my life because I'm not on welfare and they would love to be in my shoes? </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">I'm not knocking nobody who is on welfare, but don't sit around & think you can talk down on me and except me not to say nothing sorry that's not going down on my time</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">I'm not a mean person, if you can respect me I will respect you. I treat people how I want to be treated until they give me a reason to treat them different </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">Believe it or not I love everyone , hate nobody and hold no grudges life is too short for it. All I ask is that you don't disrespect me or try to bring me down because your miserable</span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;">You don't want to be miserable? Just get your life in order and stop looking in on mine. </span><br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;" /></i></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;">OH AND I LOST MY FAVORITE LIP GLOSS BUT ON THE BRIGHT SIDE I GOT A NEW ONE NOW LOL! </span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-59091057718197671312011-04-18T14:11:00.000-04:002011-04-18T14:11:27.224-04:00HELLO WORLD<span style="color: magenta;"><em><strong><span style="font-family: inherit;">WASSUP WORLD I'M STILL HERE BUT YOU BETTER OFF CATCHING ME TWITTER @DAHUNNITOYA !!!!</span></strong></em></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;">OR TWITTER <a href="http://www.twitter.com/dahunnitoya">www.twitter.com/dahunnitoya </a></span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-43473671991374578862010-09-25T11:37:00.000-04:002010-09-25T11:37:59.088-04:00IM CRAZY<span style="color: yellow;"><i><span style="font-size: large;">Well I must admit I am crazy. That's only because push me to that level. But for some reason people always seem to call me crazy and they don't have a reason for it. Don't call me crazy if you don't have a reason for it. I'm just saying if you going to call somebody something you got to know why you calling them that. Don't just say stuff to say it. </span></i></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i><span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Oh yeah lets not talk about how the pregnant females this season think they better and got it all cause they have a baby on the way and half of them on they second baby and they be the main ones talking down on others. They need to STOP IT NOW. Having your second child and you don't have YOUR OWN EVERYTHING(meaning you ain't living on your own) does not mean you grown. GET YOUR OWN then your grown! Yup I have my ONE son who's 3 and I'm working on getting my own everything so that's why I will remain with only him until then, I know better. I mean if you ain't down talking others as if you perfect then its okay if you on your second child but don't think your shit don't stink sweetie. I'm just keeping it real that's all bloggers cause I be hearing the way these females be talking and I be like "i could of sworn she lived with her parents but yet talking down on others". Sorry I don't think its kool at all.</span></span></i></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i><span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;">Oh yeah whats with this question "Toya why you don't get welfare? I got it"......like what the fuck don't ask me no shit like that but I will answer it. And my answer is because #1 they too dam nosey #2 it ain't my style #3 I rather go and find me a job #4 they make you go through mad stuff to get a job with their help & soon as you get thejob they cut you off #5 its useless to me. </span></span></i></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;">He's a very smart and handsome little boy, yessssirr thats my 3 year old baby boy and I love him so much!</span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-7267664201310665352010-03-27T14:51:00.000-04:002010-03-27T14:51:47.600-04:00HE'S 3 NOW!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRVGzd61gwQo5lsLxk-rHE8DQXNhRigbk7hNE6r2S7yV9BKEV43LFZ06G7yZk89z5T-gbDp_ltXiY2_Q9pcOEBqKaLkVkh-7YYhjFlYcT19WcemPbmWW5Tt32W3uXcdjRuNCM5O1hh1Lw/s1600/2q_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRVGzd61gwQo5lsLxk-rHE8DQXNhRigbk7hNE6r2S7yV9BKEV43LFZ06G7yZk89z5T-gbDp_ltXiY2_Q9pcOEBqKaLkVkh-7YYhjFlYcT19WcemPbmWW5Tt32W3uXcdjRuNCM5O1hh1Lw/s320/2q_n.jpg" /></a></div><span style="color: red;"><i>Yes on March 24th , my baby turned the big 3 and I still can't believe it. Time flying by like its being chased it. Man I wish time can slow down but that will never happened. I could of sworn I just had him yesterday. This is amazing. He's a very handsome and smart 3 year old boy. I love him with no limit to that. </i></span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-21395030769798594142010-03-11T00:44:00.001-05:002010-03-11T00:45:15.537-05:00MARCH UPDATE<div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"><i>HEYYYYYYYYYYYYY YES IM STILL HERE AND NOT GOING ANYWHERE ......</i></span></div><div style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;"> Mary J Blige</span> - She the truth!</i></span></span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">Lady Gaga</span>- Weirdo and she scares me lol. But thats good she got her VERY OWN style. Never saw anybody dress the way she does!</i></span></span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">Wayne</span>- When he gon cut his dreads? & He needed to get rid of the flag out his pocket!</i></span></span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">Drake</span>- He remind me of a teddy bear lol I don't know why though</i></span></span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">Taylor Swift</span>- .......really don't know what to say about cause I never listened to her music and I just started knowing who she was cause of Kanye West!</i></span></span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">Rihanna</span> - Why was her face like that during the MJ Tribute? </i></span></span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">Eminem</span> - He raps so fast!</i></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i><span style="color: blue;">Pink </span>- I forgot about her & her performance was good too. </i></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;">Wanna hear this lil rap I wrote or w/e you wanna call it? (NO I DONT WANNA BE A RAPPER) </span></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;">These streets of New York is so cold</span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;">I be dam if I let anyody fold </span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;">I cant be told to do anything </span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;">My mind is on point, I dont need no joint</span></span><br />
<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;">I walk down the street, they say Toya do you think you sweet</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;">"I can be anything I put my mind to"<br />
</span></span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-21238346021665124352009-11-21T14:08:00.002-05:002009-11-21T14:08:23.098-05:00SEX JOKE<h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}" style="color: purple;"><span class="UIStory_Message">An escaped convict, imprisoned for 1st degree murder, had spent 25 years of his life sentence in prison. While on the run, he broke into a house and tied up a young couple who had been sleeping in the bedroom. <br />
He tied the man to a chair on one side of the room and his wif<span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span><span class="text_exposed_show">e on the bed. He got on the bed right over the woman, and it appeared he was kissing her neck. Suddenly he got up and left the room. <br />
As soon as possible the husband made his way across the room to his bride, his chair in tow, and whispered, ‘Honey, this guy hasn't seen a woman in years. I saw him kissing on your neck and then he left in a hurry. Just cooperate and do anything he wants. If he wants to have sex with you, just go along with it and pretend you like it. Whatever you do don't fight him or make him mad. Our lives depend on it!. Be strong and I love you.’ <br />
After spitting out the gag in her mouth, the half naked wife says: ‘Dear, I'm so relieved you feel that way. You're right, he hasn't seen a woman in years, but he wasn't kissing my neck....He was whispering in my ear. He said he thinks you're really cute and asked if we kept the Vaseline in the bathroom. Be strong and I love you, too.’</span></span></h3><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}" style="color: purple;"><span class="UIStory_Message"><span class="text_exposed_show"> </span></span></h3><h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{"type":"msg"}" style="color: purple;"><span class="UIStory_Message"><span class="text_exposed_show"> LMFAO NOW THATS FUNNI! </span></span></h3>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-88973552281364960282009-11-16T01:01:00.000-05:002009-11-16T01:01:08.304-05:0021 AND LOVING IT<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm53R2m5OXuNJJK8adoA3bsgcHqP40l3bF4biUTqS6Zhsyk4TFGQRkXOAy6rM-1E3LmYUiBCS8x9tTqhrgIvuMoUb-niXSmaKb9iX9SPc5xEmMXnAGKqST3h6Axg9-H_DsFjjss3oWQAI/s1600/0K" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm53R2m5OXuNJJK8adoA3bsgcHqP40l3bF4biUTqS6Zhsyk4TFGQRkXOAy6rM-1E3LmYUiBCS8x9tTqhrgIvuMoUb-niXSmaKb9iX9SPc5xEmMXnAGKqST3h6Axg9-H_DsFjjss3oWQAI/s320/0K" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>YES ON THRUSDAY(THE 12TH) I FINALLY TURNED 21. HOW DOES IT FEEL? GREAT! I HAD THE BEST TIME FROM WEDNESDAY TIL SUNDAY!(YES I BEEN CELBRATING SINCE WEDNESDAY) NOW THE CELEBRATION OVER LOL....</i></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>WELL I BEEN ON MY GROWN WOMAN ISH AND NOBODY CAN STOP ME FROM DOING WHAT I DO. FEEL ME? NOT LETTING NOBODY BRING ME DOWN!</i></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>ANYWAYS HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!! </i></span></span></span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-92110882937318381892009-10-25T19:05:00.000-04:002009-10-25T19:05:03.445-04:00DONT PLAY WITH LIFE<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>LIFE SHOULDNT BE PLAYED WITH AT ALL.</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>EARLY TODAY MY BABYFATHER GOT SHOT AND IM STILL IN SHOCK HAPPY HE'S STILL ALIVE THOUGH. AFTER EVERYTHING WE BEEN THROUGH I STILL GOT LOVE FOR HIM AND I WOULD OF BEEN REALLY CRUSHED IF HE AINT MAKE IT THROUGH THOSE BULLETS NOT ONLY ME BUT QUAN WOULD OF ALSO BEEN CRUSHED. </i></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>BUT WHEN I FOUND OUT HE GOT SHOT, I WAS IN SHOCK AND TEARS WAS FOLOWING. MY HEART WAS BEATING TRIPLE FAST. HONESTLY I WAS SCARED! SHIT IM STILL IN SHOCK. <br />
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<span style="color: #d5a6bd;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>WHEN THE LAST TIME YOU SAW A PICTURE OF ME UP HERE? LOL YESSSSIR THATS ME AND IM LIVING LOVELY EVEN THOUGH IM KINDA STRESSING BUT I KNOW WITH MY HEART EVERYTHING WILL BE ALRIGHT. YEAH GOING THROUGH HARD TIME AND STRUGGLES . WELL YEAH THATS PART OF LIFE SO I HAVE NO CHOICE BUT TO SUCK IT UP, BECAUSE WHAT ELSE CAN I DO?. NOTHING AT ALL. EVERYTHING THATS GOING ON IN MY LIFE IS FOR A REASON. </i></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #d5a6bd;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>IM LOVING MY SON MORE THAN ANYTHING IN THE WORLD AND IM BEING THE BEST MOTHER I CAN BE AND IM DOING A GREAT JOB AT IT. SO GREAT THAT MY SON CALLS ME MOMMY & DADDY!. YUP IM BOTH AND HAVE NO PROBLEM WITH IT. I BEEN HAVING THIS DOWN PACK SINCE 3/24/07. HIS FATHER IS ONLY A FATHER WHEN HE WANNA BE , HE LETTING THE STREETS TAKE CONTROL OF HIM. BUT WE NOT GON GET INTO THAT.</i></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #d5a6bd;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><i>ANYWAYS LIKE I SAID IM LIVING LOVELY AND SO IS MY LIL MAN !</i></span></span></span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-42485797118713582252009-10-19T22:14:00.000-04:002009-10-19T22:14:06.025-04:00VERY AGGRAVATED<span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: magenta;"><i>SO I GET ANNOYED AND AGGRAVATED WITH PEOPLE VERY FAST. AM IM THE ONLY ONE THATS LIKE THAT? IDK WHY I GET SO ANNOYED AND AGGRAVATED WITH PEOPLE SO FAST. MAYBE CAUSE THE <strike><span style="color: lime;">SHIT</span> </strike>THEY DO TO PISS ME THE <strike style="color: lime;">FUCK </strike>OFF. SOME PEOPLE JUST REALLY GET UNDER MY SKIN. </i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: magenta;"><i>IM STARTING NOT TO BELIEVE IN MY SON'S GODPARENTS ANYMORE. THEY NOT FAITHFUL TO THAT WORD. <strike style="color: lime;">SHIT</strike> I DONT EVEN BELIEVE IN MY GODMOTHER. ITS JUST THE WAY PEOPLE CARRY THEYSELF FOR ME TO FEEL THIS WAY. </i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: magenta;"><i>EVERYBODY AROUND CHANGING UP ON ME. THATS NOTHING NEW THOUGH. LOL IM GETTING USE TO IT. I STARTED TO DELETE MY TWITTER, MYSPACE AND FACEBOOK TODAY, THATS HOW I ANNOYED I GOT BUT INSTEAD I DECIDE TO PUT MY THOUGHTS HERE AND I FEEL BETTER..</i></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="color: magenta;"><i>BUT WHY THE <strike style="color: lime;">FUCK</strike> PEOPLE GOTTA BE SO ANNOYING AND DO STUPID <strike style="color: lime;">SHIT</strike> TO PISS ME THE <strike style="color: lime;">HELL</strike> OFF? DO THEY HAVE FUN DOING IT? I GUESS SO IDK!</i></span></span><br />
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</span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-26831449282295850242009-10-07T01:24:00.001-04:002009-10-07T01:25:53.779-04:00THOUGHTS FOR THE NIGHT<span style="color: magenta;">I HAVE ALOT OF THOUGHTS RIGHT NOW BUT MY MAIN ONE IS. I WANNA WRITE A BOOK. NOT REALLY SURE OF THE TITLE, BUT I WANNA SPEAK ON RELATIONSHIPS AND TELL PEOPLE WHAT I EXPERIENCED IN THEM . YALL GET THE POINT RIGHT? OR MAYBE NOT? WELL LET ME MAKE IT CLEAR. I WANT TO WRITE A BOOK ABOUT DIFFERENT TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS AND MAKE SURE PEOPLE LEARN ALOT FROM THEM. </span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;">ANY IDEAS OF WHAT THE TITLE SHOULD BE? CUZ I WAS THINKING "DIFFERENT TYPES OF RELATIONSHIPS" . HOW DOES THAT SOUND FOR A TITLE?<br />
</span>Latoyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18077218515219361225noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752712623747596083.post-62206484947164883422009-10-05T01:43:00.000-04:002009-10-05T01:43:59.322-04:00R.I.P AJ<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;">R.I.P TO AJ (KANDI BURRUSS FIANCE) </span><br />
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<span style="color: magenta;">THIS IS A SAD WORLD. I DONT EVEN REALLY KNOW WHAT TO SAY. BUT MY HEART AND PRAYERS GOES OUT TO KANDI, HIS CHILDREN AND FAMILY. LIFE IS JUST SO SHORT. YOU NEVER GET A WARNING SIGN OR NOTHING ABOUT WHEN YOU LEAVING THIS EARTH. VIOLENCE----IT REALLY HAVE TO COME TO A STOP. SERIOUSLY. SO MANY PEOPLE HAVE DIED DUE TO FIGHTS/SHOOTING. ITS JUST FUCKED UP! WHY FIGHT? WHEN EVERYBODY CAN JUST COME TOGETHER AS ONE! I DONT UNDERSTAND. LIKE I FEEL SO SORRY FOR HIS KIDS, THEY DONT HAVE A FATHER ANYMORE AND I KNOW HOW THAT FEELS THAT SHIT HURTS LIKE HELL. I ALSO FEEL SORRY FOR KANDI. ITS TOO SAD! WHEN I READ HER BLOG SHE WROTE SPEAKIN ON HIS DEATH AND HER UNCLE'S DEATH REALLY BROUGHT TEARS TO MY EYES. ITS KRAZII CAUSE YOU CAN BE WITH A PERSON ONE MINUTE THAN THE NEXT MINUTE THEY CAN BE DEAD. THATS WHY I CANT STAY MAD AT A PERSON FOR SO LONG BECAUSE YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN THAT PERSON GON BE SWIPED OFF THIS OFF. A PERSON CAN BE GON AT ANY GIVEN MOMENT. SO MANY PEOPLE DIED THIS YEAR, ITS KRAZII AND SAD! LIKE WHATS GOING ON? IS THIS WORLD COMING TO A COMPLETE END? I NEED TO KNOW. I TRY TO DO EVERYTHING I CAN IN MY LIFE CAUSE TIME DONT WAIT FOR NOBODY AT ALL. TRUE? IM ALWAYS HEARING ABOUT PEOPLE DYING. MAN THIS IS SAD!. <br />
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