tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35884202024-03-12T18:42:20.667-04:00jesusOmarjesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.comBlogger126125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-51663710264089294222010-07-08T20:58:00.001-04:002010-07-08T20:58:34.458-04:00Random DrunkExtrañando tu mirar,<br />
tu sentido del humor,<br />
el dormir mientras conversamos por celular,<br />
el chatear hasta el amanecer.....<br />
<br />
jOjesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-81778510181012432112010-07-08T20:42:00.000-04:002010-07-08T20:42:04.256-04:00Confesions 1.3<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>You are awesome =)</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>--Chiquita</i></span>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-66035865762784956022010-07-08T20:41:00.000-04:002010-07-08T20:41:07.712-04:00Confesions 1.2<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>There is no 1.1</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>confesion because I</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>felt like writing</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>the same thing, yes</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>the thing I have for your hands.</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>And here's #3, I</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>can't stop making up</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>short movies in my</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>head imagining</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>the 101 possible things</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>you can do to me with them.</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>--Chiquita</i></span>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-60368082313145776752010-07-08T20:38:00.000-04:002010-07-08T20:38:59.043-04:00Confesions 1.0<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Seriously,</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>I have a thing for your hands...</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>--Chiquita</i></span>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-74569394031039124472009-10-23T13:57:00.000-04:002009-10-23T13:58:00.330-04:00Recuerdos<blockquote style="clear: both"><p>¿Como olvidar, sin olvidarte?<br />Sin q mi corazón te extrañe.<br />Enseñarle a conformarse,<br />con el recuerdo del amarte.</p></blockquote><div><br />jO</div><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-1770001925126547812009-10-19T01:09:00.001-04:002009-10-19T01:09:12.292-04:00ToughtsOnce again lost and confused. Searching for any ray of hope. <br /><br />Wondering when will my time come. <br /><br />--jO<br />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-67425110895919240042009-10-15T09:10:00.000-04:002009-10-15T09:10:00.765-04:00Sabrás que no te amo y que te amo<blockquote>Sabrás que no te amo y que te amo<br />
puesto que de dos modos es la vida,<br />
la palabra es un ala del silencio,<br />
el fuego tiene una mitad de frío.<br />
<br />
Yo te amo para comenzar a amarte,<br />
para recomenzar el infinito<br />
y para no dejar de amarte nunca:<br />
por eso no te amo todavía.<br />
<br />
Te amo y no te amo como si tuviera<br />
en mis manos las llaves de la dicha<br />
y un incierto destino desdichado.<br />
<br />
Mi amor tiene dos vidas para armarte.<br />
Por eso te amo cuando no te amo<br />
y por eso te amo cuando te amo.<br />
</blockquote><br />
<b><i>Pablo Neruda, 1959</i></b>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-75536288491083462772009-10-13T22:22:00.001-04:002009-10-13T22:22:56.923-04:00After all, Love is not enoughYou know, ever since my divorce, I have always wondered why Love is not enough. I kept thinking to myself, that maybe I didn't loved her enough. Maybe I didn't do everything I could. Maybe I just didn't tried hard enough. Today I find myself thinking that Love is not enough.<br /><div><br />It's been 4 years, 2 months and 13 days since I came to P.R., add about an extra year to that from the time my life went to hell. <br /></div><div><br />Since then I have tried so hard to please everyone but myself. I keep telling me not to fall in Love and yet, I keep making the same mistakes. Is it fate? Am I destined to be alone?<br /></div><div><br />Why is it that if I fall in Love... no scratch that, I fall in deep deep love, the kind of love that you would die for. The kind of love that makes you do whatever it takes to make that person happy, to please and forget about your own desires and aspirations. Then why is it, and I have gone down this path for the third time, that is never good enough?<br /></div><div><br />This time I have no one to blame but myself. Everything happened so quickly. Maybe I was so lonely, that I was lying to myself telling there was something more here. Maybe... Who Knows, all I know is that I was blinded by hope. </div><div><br />I am so tired. Tired of trying, tired of living, tired of searching... <br /></div><div><br />I am so tired of wanting my old lifestyle back.<br /></div><div><br />I am just tired of waiting to be loved.<br /></div><div><br />jesusOmar</div><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-2513209807436449662009-10-08T10:45:00.000-04:002009-10-08T10:45:08.300-04:00Sticky Note<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><a href="http://img96.imageshack.us/my.php?image=a6j.jpg" target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting"><img border="0" src="http://img96.imageshack.us/img96/2210/a6j.jpg" /></a></span></span></span>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-147980385111140982009-10-06T14:49:00.001-04:002009-10-06T14:49:39.868-04:00Note To Self...<blockquote style="clear: both"><p>Sólo con una ardiente paciencia conquistaremos la espléndida ciudad que dará luz, justicia y dignidad a todos los hombres. Así la poesía no habrá cantado en vano.<br /></p></blockquote><p style="clear: both"><em><strong><u>Pablo Neruda</u></strong></em></p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-30334979691202149872009-09-30T23:44:00.002-04:002009-09-30T23:44:59.047-04:00Out of Control¿Como puedo controlar este deseo tan inmenso,<br />
que siente mi cuerpo por enredarse en tu cintura y saborear tu dulzura?jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-73801719250941808632009-09-14T09:43:00.003-04:002009-09-16T00:42:30.148-04:00Ensueños<blockquote style="clear: both;">Desearía descifrar el enigma de tus <b><i>besos</i></b>, y descubrir el trecho que me lleve a conquistar tu <b><i>corazón</i></b>, amarrarme a tu <i><b>cintura</b></i> y enseñarte el universo, cuando se unan nuestros <i><b>cuerpos</b></i>, cuando me sientas como te siento yo. </blockquote><div style="clear: both;">By jesusOmar & Medusa</div>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-27963080139880612532009-09-08T14:44:00.001-04:002009-09-08T14:44:06.012-04:00Bored At Work<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/3901346690/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3901346690_cb48a2c153_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/3901346690/">Desktop September Work Edition</a><br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/maskra/">MAsKrA</a></span></div>Felt like sharing my work desktop... I like that wallpaper for some odd reason. KKTHXBAI<br clear="all" />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-22113509962042910292009-09-08T12:48:00.001-04:002009-09-08T12:48:55.158-04:00Inner fight<p style="clear: both">This world is <strong>beyond</strong> <em>fucked up</em>. No one is ever truly happy. Those who have a great girl want out, and those that are out just want a great girl. And when by some random miracle a great girl finds someone that truly wants her, somehow the world manages to fuck up their existence. </p><p style="clear: both">Are we doomed to suffer in this world? Are we suppose to put up with all this shit, and hope that there is life after death? What if there isn't? What if this is it? Then what? We waste so many hours trying to do the right thing, well, some of us at least, and afterwards we feel like shit because the right thing is not what we want. </p><p style="clear: both">We sit idly hopping that the universe will align correctly and send everything your way, and when by some random chance you actually find something worth fighting for, we are to afraid to stand up and do everything humanly possible to get it, to love it, to cherish it, to <strong><em>fight for it</em></strong>...</p><br class='final-break' style='clear: both' />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-13851641190905451622009-09-07T00:34:00.006-04:002009-09-15T00:31:43.791-04:00El deseo de un corazón sincero.<blockquote><i>Que difícil se me hace pretender que no te celo.<br />
Desearía poder arrancar,<br />
de tu corazón ese tercero.<br />
No es fácil soñar,<br />
con un amor inalcanzable.<br />
Pero aún tengo esperanzas,<br />
De conquistarte y enamorarte.</i></blockquote>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-55216062297268402902009-09-06T19:18:00.002-04:002009-09-08T00:35:13.454-04:00Lenguaje<div></div><blockquote><div><i>Quisiera aprender el lenguaje de tus besos,</i></div><div><i>para entender este deseo,</i></div><div><i>el lenguaje de tus ojos,</i></div><div><i>para conocer tu alma,</i></div><div><i>y el lenguaje de tu corazón,</i></div><div><i>para explicarle que lo quiero.</i></div></blockquote><div></div>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-25757699163719781462009-09-06T19:16:00.004-04:002009-09-08T00:35:34.181-04:00L<blockquote><i>Que Ironía, quien diría, que por una letra soy tu hombro y no tu hombre.</i></blockquote><br />Co-Autor L.jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-66417428982803229032009-09-01T02:50:00.006-04:002009-09-08T00:35:55.479-04:00La falta<span style="font-style: italic;"></span><blockquote><span style="font-style: italic;">Escuchar tu respirar, es la fuerza que me inspira.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">El no poderte acariciar, la tortura que me asfixia.</span></blockquote><br />--jesusOmarjesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-29102538484340318482008-05-19T23:36:00.001-04:002008-05-19T23:36:12.685-04:00Summer Desktop<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2506957699/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3107/2506957699_058c7a7ec2_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2506957699/">Summer Desktop</a><br />Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/maskra/">MAsKrA</a></span></div>Once again is time for my not so frequent desktop update. I do have to confess that I am not enjoying my time at work due to the fact that I have to use windows once again. I have gotten so used to my fairly new mac that I really don't like windows anymore.<br /><br />Heh and I use to make fun of the mac guys before I made the switch... shame on me for that one.<br clear="all" />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-85504782652266583072008-01-30T00:08:00.001-04:002008-01-30T00:08:10.431-04:00January 2008 Desktop<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2230186742/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2337/2230186742_3760eba15d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2230186742/">January08 Desktop</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/maskra/">MAsKrA</a> </span></div>I have updated my macbook's desktop for this month. And in hopes to laugh at this in the following years (nothing stays cool for ever) here is a screenshot of my current setup. Don't ask me where I got anything since I usually forget where I got my stuff from. <br /><br />I have also just updated my blog's design. I doubt anyone cares but if anyone feels bored and has any problems with it let me know.<br clear="all" />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-92139591883172342762007-11-26T03:21:00.001-04:002007-11-26T03:21:15.607-04:00clasificados educativos 1st draft<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2065361758/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2388/2065361758_8cff6e9975_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2065361758/">CE Logo</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/maskra/">MAsKrA</a> </span></div>Here is the first draft for a logo that a friend of mine needs.....<br /><br /><br />dunno what I think of it yet... Ill check it out again when is not 3 am and my eyes are more open :)<br clear="all" />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-28611129097468785202007-11-25T00:10:00.001-04:002007-11-25T00:10:08.117-04:00Mac Desktop<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2060825881/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2246/2060825881_23ddbb5df8_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2060825881/">Mac Desktop</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/maskra/">MAsKrA</a> </span></div>Here is a screenshot of my new Mac Desktop :)....<br /><br /><br />Yes I have finally switched to Mac and I have never been happier.<br clear="all" />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-3746776319750390632007-11-23T19:16:00.001-04:002007-12-04T02:54:44.275-04:00Update to Nocturnal's Cards<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2057646149/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2322/2057646149_8a702d0a44_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/2057646347/" title="NocturnalBCBack by MAsKrA, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2084/2057646347_69c0a81faf_m.jpg" alt="NocturnalBCBack" height="240" width="144" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /></a></div> I recently got me a new Macbook, and now that I can finally lay in bed and enjoy design I have started redesigning Nocturnals image once again.<br /><br /><br /> This time I did not deviate far from my last attempt since I actually liked it. Here is a simple update and a bit more attention to details on what seems to be the final version of Nocturnals new business cards.jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-46520520908972411772007-10-04T14:46:00.001-04:002007-10-04T14:46:45.700-04:00Blow With Me<object width="425" height="350"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8nmw5TEoiY"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o8nmw5TEoiY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"></embed></object>jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3588420.post-84134881068166356502007-10-04T11:15:00.001-04:002007-10-04T11:15:17.535-04:00Nocturnal Business Card<div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/1484316982/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1029/1484316982_d7a3562428_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /></a> <br /> <span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"> <a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/maskra/1484316982/">Nocturnal Business Card</a> <br /> Originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/maskra/">MAsKrA</a> </span></div>This is the design I am working on for Nocturnals new Business Cards. Not sure if we will ever use them or not but I actually like them so much I had to post them here to make sure I do not loose this one. Comments are always welcome :)<br clear="all" />jesusOmarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06529840112114870309noreply@blogger.com0