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Every so often, as is our lot in life, especially when we’re online more and more, somebody or something out there will try to hack into our accounts.  Email.  Facebook.  Websites.  And a few more others.  The main reason someone or something will try to do this is to obtain your personal information so your identity can be stolen.  Hollywood, of course, put that fear into a lot of us.

A lot of us, though, never think it will happen to their friends, let alone themselves, thinking we are nobody.  We are invisible.  Sure.  How often do I see posts on facebook that the owner didn’t place there?  How often do I see friends getting locked out of their email accounts without their knowledge?  Surely it doesn’t happen everyday but it’s enough.

Enough so that Sunday, as I got home and prepared to write my Mothers Day message to my blog, I find out someone or something tried to breach my yahoo, facebook and google accounts.  Wonderful.  Such inconvenient timing.  Remember how zippy my internet connection is after a certain time window?  Well, I had to spend 60% of that remaining window on resetting my yahoo and facebook passwords.  Then updating Pidgin with them so I can login to the chat networks.

Then I hurriedly typed my message for the mothers in my life and away it goes.  Posting complete.  Then… ooops.  I forgot to tell this here blog of mine that my facebook password’s been updated.  That’s why I don’t have anything, no posts, no wall entries, no status updates for yesterday.

My accounts, though, remain secure and untouched and I’ll explain in the next post.  I just hate the inconvenience and the hassle of the password reset options I have to go through.  Especially when I think about how interconnected my sites are.

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Box It!

Early this week I had an enlightening conversation with a friend at work.  We were talking about his wife’s laptop which is seriously sick with something.  Their near brand new laptop is dying and they don’t know why.  The techs they have brought it to can’t diagnose the problem properly.  Until today they don’t have an answer.  My suspicion is they got hit by a particularly mean and vicious malware.  Or a virus.  Something that dug its way into the BIOS of the laptop and so no matter what they do becomes an exercise in futility.

The whole conversation (as we were later joined by some friends) made me realize that few people use proper protection when surfing the world wild web.  Especially when they visit websites with unknown credibility.  They don’t read the URL on their browser’s address bar, either.  <shudder>

One of the solutions I brought up, if they ever get the chance to get their PC fixed, i.e., is to use a sandbox program.  Particularly when they surf new websites.  Or even if it’s just to test out a new program they’ve downloaded.  The whole concept was foreign to them I might as well have been speaking Klingon.

The whole concept of the sandbox is to let programs run in a box where data can be received and played with but will not do any damage to your overall system.  Think of a pest, a rat, for example.  You catch one and want to keep it for observation and study but you certainly don’t want it to run around amok destroying your home.  So you do the same with unknown or untested programs.  You put them in a cage where you can put food (data) in but nothing gets out.

One such program which I use and make sure is the first installed on a fresh new system is Sandboxie.  Sandboxie is a free program for personal use to ensure your system’s health and safety.  What it does is ensure the program you run sandboxed doesn’t do any damage to your system (as I described above) whether temporarily or permanently.

Download it.  Install it.  It’s easy to configure that it works right after you install it.  Run a program inside it and then let it rip.  Surf all the unsafe web you want.  Pr0n.  Games.  Whatever.  It will be guaranteed that once you’re done and close (throw away) the box, your system will have remained just the way it was.  No change at all.

This is just for individual programs.  There’s also a way for you to sandbox your entire computer system so that no matter how rough or carelessly you play with it, after a reboot is done, it will all be back to the way it was.  Perfect when you have kids who borrow your computer.  But that’s for a later post.

For more recommended programs go see my Mentat Bundle.  Be sure to share your thoughts below in the comments after you’ve given Sandboxie a spin.  As always, stay safe, everyone!  It’s a jungle out there.

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The alarm blared loud and incessant.  He opened his eyes slowly, picked up his phone and shutoff the alarm.  Lying in bed, he concentrated on the dream he just had, which was slowly fading into nothingness.  Another one to be forgotten.  It wasn’t important anyway.  Just that it was a beautiful dream.  Time to get up.

When he got to the kitchen, she was sitting there, waiting for him.  “Good morning, Clarice.  Eventful night?” he asked.

“It was pretty uneventful.  There was a short spike in sales in your e-store about two hours ago.  Your sons emailed to greet you a happy birthday.  Your daughter emailed to confirm your dinner date at Friday’s tonight.  Your stock portfolio looks to be healthy for a few more weeks.  How was your sleep?”

Grumbling for the reminder on his age, his reply was a simple grunt.  He went to get his coffee which Clarice had brewing shortly before his alarm woke him up.  “Wonderful coffee, as usual, Clarice.  Did you fall asleep last night?”

“You know I do not sleep, John.  Not so long as there’s power in my batteries.”

“Right.  I’m sorry.  You look so much like her that it’s hard for me to remember that you are what you are.”  Apologetic as he was, there was nothing condescending nor discriminatory in his statement.  As he sat down at the table, he took a good look at her.

“Apology accepted.”

Clarice was beautiful.  She had big, doe-like black eyes which were slightly slanted.  A pert nose and a small round mouth with lips which some would describe as sensual.  Her face was moon shaped.  Very oriental looking, matched with long straight, raven-black hair that reached the middle of her back.  Her skin was smooth but was made of a rubber like substance based on silicone.  She was an android.  Not perfect as she still has a wheelchair for legs but he’s working on that.  At least the artificial mind behind the face was close to perfect with an equally biting wit.

Thinking about that, he thought to himself, “why did I ever think programming her with a high IQ was a good idea?“  It was already done, however, and he liked the results.  Even his daughter seems to think so.  At least she was helpful and useful in making his life easier to bear.

His coffee done, he gave instructions for her to carry out for the day pertaining to his business and other personal matters.  As he got up to head for the shower, he was already thinking about the date he’s gonna have tonight with his daughter and wishing his sons also lived nearby to enjoy this day with him.

references:  Walking, Talking Living Doll, Geminoid-F, Creepy, Creepier, Japan’s New Android

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