Photo Phrustration

My sister sent me a message on FB today and said something about getting photos off an old myspace account. So that got me thinking. I wonder what photos I have on old accounts like Myspace and Photobucket. So, I go to these sites, figure out my old usernames–after searching for myself on both sites because I haven’t used them in so long–and realize that I have no stinking idea what my passwords were. Grrr. What to do? I ended up searching online to see if there was anything I could do to retreive my old passwords. Next to hacking into the sites–which I really don’t want to do, I’d probably screw up my own computer–the only other option is to get your password sent to the email you registered the account with. “Ok,” I say. “I’ll do that.” But, as luck would have it, my email that is linked to the accounts is no longer active and is ‘no longer retrievable’ according to gmail. Well, I’ve done everything I can possibly think of. Maybe my old passwords will come to me in a dream tonight. If not, at least I still have my memories, and I can’t lose the password to those.