oh mother of --- its mother --- hot. I can't work smoothly, mouse all sticky (and no! I'm not going through porn). I can't sleep, can't open the windows --- them thugs jacked my ish whilst a window was open and I was sleeping. Not cool.
I am re-designing GUSTO --- I like what it looks like now, but it's only form and not functional. So, I'm working on a newer interface --- trust me, it will make sense then.
I know I write mostly of the work I do, but hey, what can I say, it's my soon to be bread and butter. I am also thinking of re-doing this journal/book --- this look is tired.
I'm listening to some CD somebody told me it's dope, dam it, this shit is wack --- I don't like house music with 'piano' strings on it, couple with a lot of melodic-singing --- not inspiring. I find myself getting frustrated for no reason when the music playing is kak.
Alas, switching to my 'dope' playlist.
Dam, I hope I finish GUSTO by end of the week, I don't think I'll have the time to do it after that. Mr S83 approved the design for his magazine, it should launch on Monday/Tuesday, it will, it should, it might.
After them (S83 + GUSTO) I dive into 75, on the 19th of April it will be turning 1 year old --- and dam, I got news for ya on 75 --- alas, we wait till it's re-designed (I've finished the re-development though).
Till tomorrow, assuming I sleep.
