THE E-MAIL ACCOUNT

Diagram of the sending of spam e-mail.

Diagram of the sending of spam e-mail. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Days have passed and you still cannot get any service from your computer.  You are getting annoyed,  at your service company,  as you call them every day, about the same problem and you are getting no where.

You are angry you have to spend hours and hours on this  daily occurrence with this computer and service.   

Fifteen days go by now and still nothing,  is happening,  but you still have to pay, for this  service.   You start to get more angrier each time,  you have to call and the only thing these people do for you,  is,  to go though the same stinking routine that does not work,  while you stand and watch them having control

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RouterBoard 112 with U.FL-RSMA pigtail and R52 miniPCI Wi-Fi card (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 of your computer going in your files to change this and change that and end up doing things like losing your mail and driving you mad, insane  crazy. And they still can’t fix your problem with your e-mail.

It is fourteen days now and you are getting tired of repeating the same story to every single computer technician. That your e-mail has been compromised and the POLICE said TO CHANGE MY E-MAIL NAME . . .

What is so hard about that for a massive computer network.  I don’t know, but i was going to find out,  i was pissed now. Tomorrow is going to be 15 days i have to pay for this service.

HAVING TROUBLE CONNECTING

I had special letters from someone, these letters held my heart together for the time being . . .This technician person cleaned  them out,  like nothing,  with a click of a button. This person would not hear me nor would she listen. She did what she wanted as i frantically  typed as fast as i could, to  argue with her,  to get out of my drafts!  what are you doing!  stop!  She would not . . .I did not know i had the choice of stopping her by a click from me. I did not have this experience,  to,  just move my mouse, to just close my laptop, to just click on the [ x ]. I did not think anything. I just cried and kept begging her to stop and get out of my drafts in my e-mail.  I was so dumb in this area, that i cried at her telling her i hate their service, and i am never calling them for help ever again.

YOU CAN”T ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT

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An angry Philippine Tarsier, showing lower jaw dentition. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

But you can always try to get what you need. And what i needed was to get my computer up and working as i have several things that i LOVE doing.

  1. E-mailing to my special letter sender.
  2. blogging.
  3. Playing POGO.
  4. Listening to my favorite music.
  5. My pictures.

But my connection is down as my e-mail had been compromised through an old friends e-mail, and the aid of the POLICE . . .I received an e-mail from an old friend asking for money. They said they were stuck as their wallet and things were stolen, and please help them at least get home.  What? OF COURSE I PHONED MY FRIEND TO SEE IF IT WAS INDEED HER ASKING.  There was no answer at her home so i called her place of employment. She was here. I was told to call the police. The Police told me to answer this e-mail and do my best to get an address as to where this scanner was, and call the police back.  So i like an idiot,  i did. And after i sent back and forth three e-mails of this so-called corresponding for the Police all they had to say to me as . . .Change your e-mail address and pass word right now.   What?   As soon as we hang up lady change your e-mail address and password and have your computer cleaned out.   Now  lady.  

Master in Computer Architecture, Network and S...

Master in Computer Architecture, Network and Systems (Photo credit: rofi)

Oh how nice.

ONLY thing was . . .My billion dollar computer service providers  for 15 days did not know how . . .And i lost any control of my computers and the scammers had it all.

I must say,  THE POLICE did indeed catch the scammers,  way over in a place i never heard of.  And i suffered the loss of personal letters[e-mails], and no service for 1/2 a month.  I was going to change something for the good i was not sure what,  but i was determined to find out how a huge world-wide computer network can not change something simple like an e-mail address or tell me just how simple it is.  With doing my HOMEWORK, as it turned out,  I did not have to go through all this pain and being down for all the days that i was . . .It was just LAZY on the part of the internet company.  Because it ment that they had to change my starter name, cancelling my service package, and re-opening my account with a new name.           

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     HOW HARD IS THAT     It is not hard. Then i found out that i could demand that technician be sent to my home and they fix the problem.  SO I DID.  DAY 14 i phoned them telling them,  NO . . .You cannot help me . . .You can however send me out a technician to fix this problem or i will cancel my service with you.      Oh that caused trouble . . .But the wrong kind of trouble.

What happened next was. maybe i did not talk or speak proper as the guy on the other end asked me to wait while he transfer me. Then the person that was given to me was given to me to deactivate my account.  After correcting,  my wishes,  in a different tone,  this person asked me to please give him,  one chance to fix this and if in the morning, my computer is still not working he would have a tech person sent out.   [I did not want to but i said yes], i ended up standing at my compute for 4 or 5 hours, I promise you.  And in the morning my computers did not work.  Who ever hacked my old friends e-mail and stuff had full control of my computer. And i still had no new e-mail address or changed password or any connection at all.

SO PICTURE THIS . . .DAY FIFTEEN  THE E-MAIL ACCOUNT

When i woke day fifteen and found i still had TROUBLE CONNECTING i phoned for a Tech to be sent like promised.

17 days later he would go to her home  The anticipation was too much or him to bear. He stops along the side of the road,  to gather his thoughts.  Would he kill her or would he Love her.  By now he knows,  she figured it out. The only thing was,  he knew, she was easy to give in.  If he were to Love her,  he knew it would be easy to convince her how funny or scary she can be when she thinks.

This day she ran around the house washing everything she could,  that she knew,  he may touch.  That way she would have his fingerprints, if anything went wrong.  Maybe she set all these things up this way,  to get him to her house. She seen his picture in the paper, two months ago on how he made employee of the year twice, and how he was still single.  She would get him to come.  And she did.  But what she did not know was he had already seen her and had the opportunity to talk to her in person.  She is unaware of this,  and wants to meet him,  to see if he was a worthy opponent.

As it  turned out,  the scammers had full control of her router.  So it did not matter how much time and effort,  the on-phone tech,  had,  or did,  it was too late,  the router was over taken by the hackers and a new router had to be connected to the computer.  Followed by a new e-mail address and a new password. No one needed too be hurt, but the idea was already in play.  He was caught before he reached her house.  and she was fully aware the real fault lie in the hands of the Police and the network company.

She was saddened just for moments when the knock came upon her door. The man on the other side was not the Tech she was hoping for. He was a much older man.  What, where is the tech i asked for?  Oh him . . .The police picked him up this morning, he was caught up in a big computer scam so they sent me.  She just stood there not knowing what to think or say. So he spoke to her. Where are your computers. It did not matter what he tried or did, he had to change the router.

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THOUGHTS Right or Wrong I Remember When I Was Little

Who gets to say whether it is right or wrong, the weather  is often called wrong.  Who is right and who is wrong, sure,  we know how to use each word  [ weather and  whether]   but not always in its proper content and we don’t call it wrong, we except weather whether we use it wrong.

how can something be wrong when it feels so right, like right now,  i feel i am right in believing people who call me wrong all the time are special or something there like that.  Lord forgive me but i didn’t feel wrong when i grabbed that ill body coming at me and throwing it as hard as i could off to the side where they fell and got hurt, it felt perfectly right. my only regret was i should not of tossed them in front of me as they did catch me after all.   That was indeed the wrong thing to do. Now the right thing to do was to get the person behind me, preferably on the floor, this giving me more of a head start enabling me to get out of the house.   But you know how it is . . .They say it was indeed wrong of me to even put my hands on the person in the first place, i should have waited until they touched,  me, first  [ death city or what ],  so i threw the sick-o on the floor before he raped me and became the bad guy.

wrong

No you are wrong focus

Did i get away . . .Yes i got away . . .There happened to be a big man standing in the pantry eating beans out of a pot, phew. I went in behind him, this man saved my life.  Saved by the bean eater.   But was that right ?  Was it right for this man to be standing eating while someone is getting attacked ? I am going to have to see the bean eater’s side of the facts.  he very well may have had all the rights to at least eat first, after all we all need our strength if we have to engage in physical combat for more than a couple of minutes.

And what about the rights of the attacker  [ i figure he lost all rights when he attacked ], but no indeed, turns out the attacker had plenty of rights. And the attacker felt the same way, right.  But how is that wrong when they feel so right.   In their mind it was right to attack me and wrong for the bean eater to get involved. [ Right, somebody would be dead,  it were not for the bean man ], and i wouldn’t necessarily say me. . .

I also know it was right to put the knife back down, after picking it up,  giving carefull thought,  as to what might happen,  if i use it.                          [  None of it was pretty, i can tell you that ], i felt right to confront the person head on,  no weapon, just me my beliefs.  Right or wrong.

man this might sound sill but i had two good reasons for not using the knife.  Oh wait a minute . . .Three.

1.   I had my big sisters cloths on                              she would kill me if i got blood on her velvet pants

2.   What if imiss                                                          they will hurt me really bad

the fence

If i get blood on her pants she will kill me

3.   It was a butter knife                                               it didn’t even have ridges

it is only right to tell you i ran out of time put the knife down seconds later i bounced a body off my body and ran. Past them mind you, by time i reached where they fell they were getting up . . .It only put the sock-o three or four feet behind me allowing him to grab me, pulling me into him and they humped on my bottom until i caught glimpse at bean boy. lucky me.  But not the end.

Where does right and wrong come in when the police could not even contain this person and it took my mother by herself to hog tie the thing and put it in the closet until the proper authorities came for it.  Was my mother wrong in leaving this attacker to wait uncomfortably in a dark space until more police could handle the situation.  Indeed my mother was right,  god bless her, for being mine. But you know how it is . . .According to some my mother was wrong,  and had no rights,  to even touch the person,  as they did not touch her nor did they have any intentions to do so.

Just because a lot of people do things one way does not make it right, it makes it different.  There really is no right and wrong it is how it is done.  Your way or mine.  Sure there are right ways and wrong ways . . .but who makes them that way.

the pantry

The only way out get there if you can