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Dude, it’s about time! Nice new nav with a crazy js/dhtml flyout menu. I have to say it’s time they got with the new styles and decided that times new roman needed to go. amazing what a stylesheet can do aye? heh.

Also Jay mentioned that he only see’s the new design when he’s logged in, but I see it accross the board. I wonder if they’re doing it at random and planting a cookie on certain machines. Pretty strange but i’m liking it sofar.

That’s right dammit, off to Best Buy today to pick up my Di-Sub photo printer! Been waiting to get this bad boy for a while now and work on my portfolio… long time comin. Also i think I’m going to head to Ikea and grab some new furniture for the apartment. The cardboard boxes everywhere acting as utility pieces don’t really cut it anymore.

Ohh and if you were wondering about the pic, its from some car show in .jp - thank Phil

dude. better yet its already April 20th! With FlashForward in San Fran, a few weekends off and staying busy at work, I swear this month flew past me like a supercharged house-fly on a mission. ..yea, just like that. Kind of a cross between Fast & Furious and Monty Python and the Holy Grail isn’t it.

So I havn’t got the chance to post in a while. I know your hurt and sad, for this i’m sorry. But I had a great time winetasting with Val up in Los Olivos at a few of the Ranches and Wineries we hit. Such a nice weekend, total surprise too, thanks babe! Pictures are comin’ soon to my flickr account, and I’ve actually made some progress on my Photography portfolio, believe it or not.

Hot off the press, Jamie just got her short accepted to Maganda Magazine: Issue 18! She gave me the ok to post it up here for any of my 7 visitors to read. Check it out.

January 31, 2005
The Story of a Writer
By: Jamie J. Umanzor

Power. Money. Exploitation… Sex.
Poverty. Squalor. Hunger. A woman… Her Body.
Power. Knowledge. Words. A Voice…reaching out to many.

Three different worlds collide. Three different minds cried:
A foreign man as he pounded away and came deep inside her.
A native woman as she made ends meet the only way she knew how,
and a writer as she read the stories of prostitution in a country far away.

What could I possibly do from halfway across the world?
How could I just sit back in my comfortable life and not do a thing?
But how could I help?

…the only way that I know how…I will weave a tale for all to hear, in the hopes that through these words, people will learn, learn the truth of the injustices that began hundreds of years ago.

Well, San Francisco was a success. Had a blast! It was good times with all the homies from work. Got drunk off my ass for my birthday, paid for it in the morning Took lots of pictures, and had a great weekend hanging out with Mark for the weekend. I’ve got all kinds of links to post courtesy of phil..

I’m off for my birthday! woohoo!! be back on sunday night.

Jack Shit