When it comes to writing, I can always come up with something to say. It may not have much to do with anything, but it’s something to say. So here I sit today, with nothing to say. I came in here in the hopes of spiffing up my blog site so that I could get my assignments done. One of the assignments is to get three pics and layer them onto the homepage of this weblog. So I thought I’d be clever and email the pics from my home email address to my student email address. I thought it would be easier to access them that way, easier to move them into photoshop where I could mess around with them until they were together enough to put into my weblog. Little did I know that, for some mysterious reason, I can’t access my own webmail from a campus computer. So, no pics, no work.
I was even going to put the pics on a disk and download them into photoshop, but I thought, nah, emailing is so much easier. Next time, I will do that.
I’m really trying to change my attitude toward computers. I know it’s bad and that a bad attitude accomplishes little, but when I run into stuff like this (that I can’t get into my own fucking email) it just pisses me off all the more. I just want to get this work done but every time I make a move I encounter a wall. If all I had to do was write, I’d be a happy guy. Writing I can do.
