Frustrating

I consider myself a technophile but there are days when I get frustrated beyond all words. For my students, I have taken the guilty pleasure of creating a website full of XTML and CSS coding to humor the nerdier side of myself. However, there are times when I make a mistake in coding and can't figure out what the fuck I have done except render the webpage as useless as an old 386 PC. I spent the better part of the afternoon figuring out what I did and to the life of me I cannot. Logic would have it that I am in possession of a backup. Oh nay nay. Silly me just thought I would be making some minor changes and adding pretty pictures.

What does this mean? I've got a temporary page with all the basics there but once my summer vacation begins it means doing some original coding from scratch again. sigh I cannot win.

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