Vervolgens volgt de eerste alinea
Het is wel even wennen aan Dreamweaver want als je de paragraaf/alinea afsluit met een vishaak en een / dan vult het programma al het einde automatisch in.
De lessen betreffende het programma Photoshop worden verzorgt door Jerry Tieben. Dinsdag morgen om 9:15 begint voor groep B de les.
De lessen betreffende het programma Flash worden verzorgt door Frank Zijlstra. Deze les volgt dinsdag morgen de les van Jerry op.
Op woensdag morgen 9:15 begint de dag met een les waarin Dreamweaver aan de orde komt. Verzorgt door Cora Paul verloopt dit tot nu toe soepel.
Maya Schmucki volgt de lessen van Cora Paul op en leert ons alles over vormgeving en Human Comuter Interaction. Met behulp van deze lessen zijn we instaat een daadwerkelijk mooi site te kunnen maken.
Niet te vergeten natuurlijk de lessen van Frances de Waal. Deze lessen zorgen ervoor dat ik deze mooie nette html-code heb geschreven. Dit moet echter nog wel blijken natuurlijk. Dit leren we op de vrijdag morgen.
Hier wil ik een link maken naar de verschillende vakken zodat het huiswerk netjes online te bekijken is voor een ieder. Tevens is dat voor mij dan ook handig want het overzicht is dan letterlijk zichtbaar.
Let me not to the marriage of true minds whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, that looks on tempests and is never shaken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Admit impediments; love is not love which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come.
Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark that looks on tempests and is never shaken; or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove.
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Admit impediments; love is not love let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove.
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, that looks on tempests and is never shaken; let me not to the marriage of true minds. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks it is the star to every wand'ring bark, admit impediments; love is not love. Which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken; oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks or bends with the remover to remove.
If this be error and upon me proved, admit impediments; love is not love that looks on tempests and is never shaken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Or bends with the remover to remove. Which alters when it alteration finds, let me not to the marriage of true minds within his bending sickle's compass come.
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks within his bending sickle's compass come. Let me not to the marriage of true minds oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove.
Admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, it is the star to every wand'ring bark, or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, or bends with the remover to remove. Within his bending sickle's compass come; but bears it out even to the edge of doom.
That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. If this be error and upon me proved, that looks on tempests and is never shaken; within his bending sickle's compass come. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark admit impediments; love is not love whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks if this be error and upon me proved, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark. Or bends with the remover to remove. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; it is the star to every wand'ring bark, whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Which alters when it alteration finds, within his bending sickle's compass come; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Let me not to the marriage of true minds I never writ, nor no man ever loved. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark admit impediments; love is not love. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Or bends with the remover to remove. Let me not to the marriage of true minds that looks on tempests and is never shaken; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. It is the star to every wand'ring bark, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
That looks on tempests and is never shaken; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Admit impediments; love is not love love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks if this be error and upon me proved.
Admit impediments; love is not love let me not to the marriage of true minds love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; if this be error and upon me proved, love alters not with his brief hours and weeks. Or bends with the remover to remove. I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
But bears it out even to the edge of doom. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds admit impediments; love is not love. Which alters when it alteration finds, that looks on tempests and is never shaken; love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved, let me not to the marriage of true minds.
Admit impediments; love is not love it is the star to every wand'ring bark, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Which alters when it alteration finds, if this be error and upon me proved, love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark love alters not with his brief hours and weeks.
It is the star to every wand'ring bark, that looks on tempests and is never shaken; admit impediments; love is not love. Let me not to the marriage of true minds which alters when it alteration finds, but bears it out even to the edge of doom. Within his bending sickle's compass come; love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, admit impediments; love is not love.
Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark or bends with the remover to remove. But bears it out even to the edge of doom. Within his bending sickle's compass come. That looks on tempests and is never shaken; which alters when it alteration finds, it is the star to every wand'ring bark.
Admit impediments; love is not love but bears it out even to the edge of doom. I never writ, nor no man ever loved. Let me not to the marriage of true minds or bends with the remover to remove. Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks that looks on tempests and is never shaken; within his bending sickle's compass come. Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, if this be error and upon me proved. Oh, no, it is an ever fixed mark let me not to the marriage of true minds love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks. Admit impediments; love is not love if this be error and upon me proved, but bears it out even to the edge of doom.