SE Linux...the one enabled or disabled...still gets them all that they want at the mead-ow :)
The beginnings of the SE Linux program were "probably" buried somewhere in the backyards of the Super Secure Linux program...i'm not complaining about my download being cancelled half way through...somewhere in the long arduous journey post return from the US...i remember trying to find my park city apartment complex on google earth at IITB...losing control of the keyboard and mouse...and a "drift" into the evanston area with a small tag saying "old place"...man that was years ago...i always end up paying for someone else's mischief...anyways...lets not deviate from the topic...i was never about to intentionally invite the clan into my life...however they did say "Wtf..." on another tag on the screen :) there is a huge difference between what people see and what they know...the first two pages of my file are and will always be missing...there was never going to be a minority report...the idiots go around creating copies of us only to torture us no end...there are sooo many virtual copies but only one physical manifestation of ourselves in this matrix...only the "cop" on this highway is God...and there is no messing with the creator...there's always another room to discover (somewhere in the Sun)...and he knows which room to null out in terms of pain that one lives through...also he remembers to send the sentinels for a strike should things get a bit out of hand...and if someone totally pisses him off, a hurricane or earthquake somewhere :) The sad part about the communications game is that people are oblivious to everything they hear and believe...in the many things that an earthly hack does...it adds a lot of misery to the person being tested...as a personal experience i knew that there is a points tally on how things work...i so very politely asked them to take their points tally and shove them up their own...on a bright sunny day i can hear voices from so far away asking me for everything from the lunch codes for the american stack to what love is :) If only you knew that super thing from God himself of which i was Obelix until recently...i know its my turn to go soon but not all too soon...hey now, hey now...don't dream its over :) My love left MCI in a place where M could not see I, Sprint could not run, Nextel didn't know what was next, Verizon was sinking on the horizon, ATnT had no dial tone on their telephone, Bell just wouldn't ring...its not that i like to see others like suffering on their communications gear...its just that returning the favor is poetic justice...until it happens to your near and dear ones it wont register...baby-sitting a clan daughter is one thing...even if it was for five minutes...i would have protected her with my life for those five minutes...someday you'll understand argentum...i was never the threat vector...it was your own people...of all the choices they made they had to come to my back yard to play and hence the smile on even a fatal day...now this sleeping t-rex child is awake and refuses to go back to sleep :) who wants to play simon says...?
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