Touching base

Hi.

Been a while, hasn’t it?

Unfortunately, I’m not completely back yet. My life is still in an unemployed shambles. Jobless and no income are still the two best descriptions of me that exist.

I’ve been trying. Believe me, I’ve been trying. I just can’t believe that I can’t find anything. Things can’t really be this bad, can they?

Anyway, I’ve applied for a few jobs recently and I’m still waiting to hear back from them.

I’m at my friend’s house today posting this and catching up on whatever emails may be waiting for me. As I sit writing, I believe the last time I actually posted anything was back in January. At any rate, this is only the ninth entry of 2009.

I’d like to thank several people for their help and support over the past few months; the most notable person is my father. Lots of advice, suggestions, and help have come from this man. Thanks, Dad; I owe you more than I can say here.

Anyway, I’m going to keep this short since there isn’t anything more to report at this time. I hope to be back here permanently very soon.

Until further notice

I’m posting this from somebody else’s computer just to let you know that I’m not going to be online for the foreseeable future.

Along with being unemployed and penniless for the time being, my Internet access has been cut off until I can get back on my feet.

This means no blog entries, HubPages or JamsBio articles, and no email for the time being.

Anything urgent can be emailed to me here at the blog, using the link on the right, or by sending it to crisissoundtrack@gmail.com . I will try to check that inbox at least once per week for the time being, but as of this moment, I have no set schedule of when I will be doing it, so make sure it’s nothing TOO urgent.

Thanks to all of you for your support. I promise to do everything I can to get back online as soon as possible.

I fixed it, sort of

I took care of the one problem that was bugging me on this page, but I had to upgrade the entire template to do it. This upgrade was also necessary in order for me to install a new function on the page, which I’m not going to talk about just yet, because I don’t think it’s working yet.

The upgrade has resulted in a slightly different look for the page. Some of you may not notice the difference, but it’s practically screaming at me, and I don’t like the altered look at all.

I just could not figure out what to do to the old template to fix the problem. I tried deleting this, adding that, all to no avail. I’ve also been trying for a week to get the new function to work in the old template, but the upgrade had to be done, because the old template wouldn’t accept the new function at all.

Basically, I’m going to have to learn to live with the new look. I realize that this entry and last night’s are nothing special, so I didn’t even bother sending out update emails to those of you who get them.

I have a feeling I’ll spend a lot of the weekend working on this.

I have no idea

I’ve been mucking about with this blog for around a week or so. I thought I had cleared out all of the errors I had been making, but apparently some still exist. I don’t know why my header has changed from what I had previously to what it is now. I’ve been trying like hell to re-do it so that it looks like I wanted, but I’m not having much luck as of yet.

Please bear with me. I am working on this. Thanks.

Homeless with a house

I got a notice in the mail the other day. The owners of the park where I live hope to sell it by summer. According to the letter I received, they would prefer to sell it to us, the residents, so we can make it into a co-op. I have no idea what this would do to my lot rent, raise it or lower it. I don’t really understand any of this, really. Is a co-op going to be good or bad?

What happens if the co-op deal doesn’t go through? The park could then possibly be sold to some developer who wants to put up the world’s largest Taco Cabana®, in which case all of us would have to pack up our houses and move them somewhere else. I’m betting it’s not cheap to move a house, let alone find a place to put it. It’s just one more thing to weigh on my mind. Don’t I have enough to worry about already, with trying to find a job and come up with lot rent in less than two weeks in this economy?

I really wish I knew what I’ve done to deserve all the crap that’s been going on in my life the past couple of years. I really, really wish I knew.