Summer Summer Summertime.

The fact that I am unable to comprehend even the basic computer processing lingo and/or jargon, kindles deep embitterment. Basically, if I desire to blog (which I do), I am forced into using this particular site. And I'm nonplused.

In fact, I have done a little research on other sites. That [obviously] didn't have a very happy ending. I guess I should be a little more computer literate. However, just because I "should" doesn't really mean that I ever could be any more computer savvy. And that is the entire truth.

The long and short of it boils down to this:
Blogger has rampant problems. I know that someone is probably fixing those "problems," but I would honestly rather not experience so much pain [and downright hardship] while chronicling my life.

Quitting my blog is something I have given serious thought to recently. Albeit brief thoughts... and they were only brief because I, evidently, can't bear the thought of disbanding my little home on the internet. The nostalgia just piles up and I wouldn't want to waste all of that! After all, I did start this blog when I was in sixth grade. That just seems too long to give-up. Doggone it!

As evidenced previously, I could talk about this burning topic for a lengthy amount of time. However,  I do understand that this is probably a very boring, very one-sided conversation. Don't worry, I'll stop now.
I don't really expect you to have read all this; I would've given-up clear after the first sentence (I'm still undecided about how I feel about that).

And so, I completely cannot figure why you continue to read. It honestly baffles me... not only am I a complete bore, but I'm apparently a lazy lump when it comes to posting, and now, bitter against my own blog. Thanks for faithfully following it anyway.

These next few days will be lovely and I'll begin to delve into the glorious, radiant prospect of summertime... in my next post.