Going cross-country on the net

I've found myself galloping through the internet today. If I go real fast maybe I will reach the point of knowing what I am doing. It is kind of like the first time I rode a horse on a cross country course. I had not a clue as to how to figure out the jumps, or how to rate my horse so that I did not crash and part company with my four legged mode of transportation. The horse made the decisions. All I did was point the direction. The internet is like a jumping course to me. Each time I click on a new site, I hold my breath, afraid that this might be the one that I can't maneuver. The one where my great adventure ends. So, on I gallop, heady on the adrenalin rush, hoping to some day cross the finish line. The only problem is- there seems to be no end to this internet cross country course. I hope my trusty computer is up to carrying the load.