tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14932158749207449702011-04-21T18:17:47.475-07:00GraphicDesigner011http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386197839132260570noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1493215874920744970.post-35034894799636937072009-01-01T00:41:00.001-08:002009-01-01T00:52:20.217-08:00What I Want This Year Is a Better Understanding of Myself and Possibly Feel More From People. Feel Like I am Here For a Reason &amp; Not Some Charity Case. I Want To People Look @ Me &amp; Know Im a Good Guy &amp; Maybe..Just Maybe...But Highly Doubt, Be With That Girl ! <div><br /></div><div>Im Short. and Todays Girls Dont go For That, &amp; Its Something I Really Need To Come @ Terms With. Knowing I Might Never Have a REAL Relationship FOR YEARS ! People Look At Me On The Outside  See a Fake Smile. But Im Dead Inside. How Can some1 Have Confidence In Himself When He's Short, Fat, &amp; Has Nothing. Which I Want To Change. 2008 Was All This.<div><br /></div><div>What I Want In 2009</div><div><br /></div><div>1. GO TO COLLEGE TO BECOME A BETTER PERSON NOT JUST IN LIFE...BUT FOR ME !</div><div>2.HELP AS MANY PEOPLE AS I POSSIBLY CAN WITH ANYTHING THEY NEED !</div><div>3.TRY TO IMPROVE ON MYSELF AS MUCH AS I CAN</div><div>4.COME TO TERMS WITH MY SHORTNESS.</div><div>5.TRY TO HAVE A LIFE.</div><div>6.BE A HARD WORKER</div><div>7.TRY TO BE POSITIVE </div><div>8.Be a Real BROTHER to My Bro Mike.</div><div>9.Try Not To Cry Asleep.</div><div><br /></div><div>10.BE A SOMEBODY !</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1493215874920744970-3503489479963693707?l=graphicdesigner011.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>GraphicDesigner011http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386197839132260570noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1493215874920744970.post-77053687552006079192009-01-01T00:27:00.000-08:002009-01-01T00:40:07.443-08:002008 Was Full of Memories That Were Unforgettable Yet, There Are Unforgettable Memories I Wish I Can Forget. Not Only Did I Graduate High School &amp; Start College, It Was Also The Historic Year When We Received Our First Black President. Not All Things Were Great Or Even Close. But 2008 Was The Most Interesting Year I Had Thus Far. Now It's All Behind Me.<div><br /></div><div>June 2008</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVyALnymDDI/AAAAAAAAABo/8n8bWiGJRSY/s1600-h/l_0a71683f55ef362ab8ceeed7c76ceb3d.jpg"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVyALnymDDI/AAAAAAAAABo/8n8bWiGJRSY/s320/l_0a71683f55ef362ab8ceeed7c76ceb3d.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286240999774227506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1493215874920744970-7705368755200607919?l=graphicdesigner011.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>GraphicDesigner011http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386197839132260570noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1493215874920744970.post-9602665313081080682008-12-25T22:05:00.001-08:002008-12-25T22:07:52.212-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVR0X0mrXnI/AAAAAAAAABg/_3gLBygF2AA/s1600-h/150.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVR0X0mrXnI/AAAAAAAAABg/_3gLBygF2AA/s400/150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283976215419117170" border="0" /></a><br />! Merry Christmas !<br />=]<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1493215874920744970-960266531308108068?l=graphicdesigner011.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>GraphicDesigner011http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386197839132260570noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1493215874920744970.post-85768113770864301212008-12-24T02:54:00.000-08:002008-12-24T02:58:26.826-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">Myspace:<br /><br />http://www.myspace.com/xxlatinpride08xx<br /><br />Aim:<br /><br />XxLatinPride08xX<br /><br />Yahoo:<br /><br />xxxthugline04xxx@yahoo.com<br /><br />Email:<br /><br />gdesigner011@yahoo.com<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1493215874920744970-8576811377086430121?l=graphicdesigner011.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>GraphicDesigner011http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386197839132260570noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1493215874920744970.post-47585668150974291042008-12-24T01:15:00.000-08:002009-01-01T01:03:04.171-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVH92rnDXLI/AAAAAAAAABI/bRZRXLioVN4/s1600-h/sdasd.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVH92rnDXLI/AAAAAAAAABI/bRZRXLioVN4/s320/sdasd.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283282953743588530" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">It's Been a Little Over 2 Years Now Since I Met Christina. It Was This Day Today When I Performed With Her For The Very First Time In My Life. It Was This Day Today When We Became The Robert and Christina People Know today. Words Cannot Describe This Girl. Words Cannot Express How Much She Means To Me. I Have No Idea, Literally no Idea How Or Where My Life Would Be Right Now If I Had Never Met Her. We Been Through So Much Over The Small Course Of Our Lives.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVH-DNO_CgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fzfxq6d0cwA/s1600-h/965971079_l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVH-DNO_CgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fzfxq6d0cwA/s320/965971079_l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283283168927877634" border="0" /></a><br />We Had So Many Great Memories and We Always Laughed and WE WERE ALWAYS TOGETHER ! From Countless Numbers of Stand Shows to Las Vegas. We Were The Best of Friends. She Was My Best Friend. She Always Had My Back Even When It Would Cost Her. Now She Wants to Be In The U.S Air Force. And I SUPPORT HER 100%. I MISS HER A LOT ! I HOPE SHE'S DOING OK RIGHT NOW ! WITHOUT HER...I WOULDN'T BE WHO I AM TODAY! That's a Cold Hard FACT !<br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVIBsJMm4_I/AAAAAAAAABY/B97hO2vDxWk/s1600-h/l_d4af610e27e9544754b0f0c154e7d403.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVIBsJMm4_I/AAAAAAAAABY/B97hO2vDxWk/s320/l_d4af610e27e9544754b0f0c154e7d403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283287170753684466" border="0" /></a><br />I LOVE HER SO MUCH !<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1493215874920744970-4758566815097429104?l=graphicdesigner011.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>GraphicDesigner011http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386197839132260570noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1493215874920744970.post-57281436060736440682008-12-23T22:15:00.000-08:002008-12-23T22:28:05.909-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVHUJV-HdkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rn5zLlOm9PE/s1600-h/l_f772b8fea592aa4f2231d4431c8b1e5b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ltPYVyx4nY/SVHUJV-HdkI/AAAAAAAAAAM/rn5zLlOm9PE/s320/l_f772b8fea592aa4f2231d4431c8b1e5b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283237094863894082" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: arial;">For Those Who Don't Know. I'm Robert Martinez &amp; I'm Currently a student @ The Arts Institute of California. I'm Going for My Bachelors Degree &amp; Majoring In Graphic Design. I'm 19 &amp; I Live In The high Desert. Love 2 Dance. Love Music. Love My Friends. LOVE LIFE ! If You Wanna Talk. There's Many Ways You Can Reach Me ! I'm On Facebook, Myspace, Aim and Yahoo. I will Post up My Screen Names and Url In The Next Blog....</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: arial;"> Peace !</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1493215874920744970-5728143606073644068?l=graphicdesigner011.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>GraphicDesigner011http://www.blogger.com/profile/07386197839132260570noreply@blogger.com0