Q: Why would data implicating a person hacking my computer, disappear "from" my computer, BUT... this missing data is still in the files it was saved in, in my "back up" data?
A little explanation...
I've been busy going through and organising an extensive amount of data I've collected over the past 6 years, data that points directly to, implicating a person with hacking my computers and accessing my phone. But in so doing, I became aware of something very interesting.
Since I don't want just my own conclusion, I'm putting this before others, because I'd like to know what others conclude as well. This way, it's not just "my" conclusion.
When I went through my computer looking for data pertaining to a particular incident, involving the person whom I believe and have data implicating this person with hacking into my computers and accessing my phone, I found that there was certain data "missing" that directly implicates him AND those supporting him.
However, I'm not exactly stupid, and I made a point to always make sure that I backed ALL my saved data up in a place, on a device, that NEVER is or has been exposed to the Internet. In other words a person would have to gain access ONLY through "physical" means.
After realising data was missing on my computer, I then went to my back up and looked in the same files where I remember saving the data that I'm missing on my computer. ..And lo and behold, the data missing on my computer IS exactly where I remembered it to be in my backup data, but is NOT any longer on my computer.
With the information I just stated, what would your conclusion be?
#Poetry - Poetry-By-Artsieladie
My dearest sweet, succulent man, Listen closely as best you can. I'll not be, your maid nor servant, If you can't tell, you're not observant. I will not bow to you, you're not above, But side by side, it's you I'll love. My loyalty and devotion is indeed true, My heart, my body, I'll give to you. But should you abuse me, disrespect, I then will slowly, you, reject. If you want my love in every way, Do not demand that I obey, Your every want, wish, command, Do not to me, raise your hand, To strike in anger or in rage, For I will then from you, disengage. Do not confine me nor try to control, For if you do, there'll be a toll, A truly most expensive cost, My love for you will then be lost. Speak to me from your heart, From your most important part. Perfection's not what I expect from you, But rather show me the real and true. You'll be my king if I'm your queen. No one else shall come between. Mistakes will be made by us both, But they needn't destroy our solemn oath. As long as we each as together we live, Let go of grudges and install "forgive". We must keep alive what drew us together, As long as we do, the worst we can weather. Your hopes, your dreams, I'll share with you, With equal desire that they come true. Your secrets I'll keep, take to my grave, As you must mine, preserve and save. Your pain I'll share. You'll never be alone, My happiness will depend upon your very own. I'll be your lover. I'll be your wife. I'll be your partner throughout my life. I will be your most trusted friend, I'll love you forever without end. |
Yeah, and the ones who continue to see and therefore, believe in the good in someone, in spite of themselves, and in spite of how much or how many times they indulge in exhibiting their worst. Many people give up too easily. If something -or- someone is or seems to be difficult, they give up because a little caring is just too much for them to invest. It seems to be in the nature of humans, to follow the path of least resistance, but this path is the least rewarding as well. One can only expect to receive the equivalent of that which they are willing to invest. ..And no, I'm not speaking in monetary terms. But then, let the same people fall victim to the same they couldn't be bothered with in another or others, the same that they were so willing to dismiss and found to be so amusing, labeling another's woes as "drama", and suddenly, "their" pain is real, but when another or others were suffering, it wasn't. Instead, it was so funny and hilarious when it wasn't affecting 'them'. So shallow and so exemplary of being self absorbed, totally apathetic, callous, and heartless. |
..And speaking of money... "Money Is Cold, Colder Than Stone" Money may come and money may go, But a person's self worth is harder to grow. All the money in the whole world wide, Can't replace one's value inside. Money may buy a sense of success, But money can't buy true happiness. Money is cold, colder than stone, Not something with, to be alone. Money can buy lots, possessions galore, But money can't buy true love for sure. It can't buy caring, genuine and real, Money cares not about how you feel. Money is cold, colder than stone, Pursue it zealously, you'll be alone. Because you'll find at the end of the day, You sought after stone and love threw away. No matter how sad, lonely, or blue, Money won't care what's troubling you, But it'll keep beckoning like a moth by a flame, Only to leave you empty and burnt the same. Money is tempting, alluring, seductive, Painting one's canvas, appearing productive. But obscured profoundly, there's a costly toll, The hardening of heart and losing one's soul. Money is cold, colder than stone, Seek it foremost, you'll be alone, With no one to love, with no one to care, With no one to live with nor to share. |
“When one seeks the favour of another or others, placing the importance of, above being true to his/herself, ultimately then, one compromises and undermines one's own integrity.” ~ Quotes-By-Artsieladie ©
"Modest IS hottest!" <-- I've been hearing this quite a bit lately and I SO AGREE! It would be great if this concept would become extremely contagious and everyone would become infected. Being modest exhibits class.
People who have to tell the world that they are awesome, beautiful, etc., aren't then very awesome, beautiful, etc. at all and exhibit "no class". People who show the world all they have, expose all of themselves to the world, have no respect for themselves and if they have no respect for themselves, they don't have any respect for others either. They have "no class".
It's really pathetic when someone feels the need to have to write a status like this:
Disclaimer
My favourite aspect of FB is interacting on friends posts.
If I comment on or like someone's post It does not mean I am after a marriage proposal. It does not mean I am after your man and it does not mean I am flirting — feeling frustrated.
Say what? O.O What's really sad and pathetic is the fact that you, (name), have to feel the need to make this clarification because of people who judge others in accordance with themselves. Those who do, should wake up, smarten up, and realise that when they do such, they aren't displaying "your" character, but in actuality, "their own".
You are a remarkable person: loving, caring, kind, empathetic, understanding.
Instead of cultivating within themselves the self motivation and self discipline to work on making themselves better people, they choose to project onto others that which they don't like within themselves, fooling themselves into believing that they will make themselves "appear" better in the eyes of others.
Then when those who are good people and do work to better themselves, see through their fake facade, they then try anything and everything to demean and discredit those who are good. Pathetic!
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When there are people who resent and hate others because of what they do as part of good character, such people are pathetic. I have been resented, hated, and abused more in my life for doing what's right than for doing something wrong. But this doesn't deter me. Instead, it strengthens my incentive to continue because when those who are content to be cowardly, jealous, ego driven maniacs, self serving, etc., dislike who I am, then I know I'm on the "right" path. It is only when those who are content with as I've aforementioned like or approve of who I am, should I then be gravely concerned, because with the likes of such, I don't EVER want to feel like I fit in with them!
Gah! No view counters will work "individually" or "separately" as in "per page" NOT all pages under one counter. No good! :(
If there was a view counter on wiki-pages, it would be great then to advertise them and nice to see the number of hits a wiki-page got. ..And then, outside comments no longer work either, so there's no point in sharing a page across the 'Net, inviting conversation, which could possibly generate interest from outsiders to join, if no one can comment.
So, I like to see what I can do digitally, almost always with Photoshop, and I came up with some variations of the Elfpack badge, more specifically in this case, the "Trivia Staff" badge. Often I've heard this said, "Shiny, new badge". New may apply, but not the "shiny" part. So, I've added, with both gold and silver versions, the missing shininess AND also added a "glass overlay" variation. Take a peek! |
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Ever so often, I like to get my wiki-page getting-the-ma
Wiki-Editing_By-Artsieladie: Making an extensive amount of information not quite so overwhelming when one lands on the page.
#Truth! Yes! Yes! and Yes! All the liars want to do is shut you up, keep you from speak- ing and telling the truth! ...And the more... truth one uncovers and the closer one gets to the core of the truth, the more agitated, and so, belligerent the liars become! ...And the more agitated and belligerent they be- come? Well, THIS tells me to DIG, DIG, DIG for MORE because there's more to uncover and that I'm getting... CLOSER ..and CLOSER ..and CLOSER to.the.truth! ...And oh boy! Do I have some TRUTH to disclose that CLEARLY implicates my accuser! When lies catch up to someone, they REALLY do and in no small way either! Oh dear, my accusers do mind, My telling ze truth. It can be unkind! Especially when they're covering up lies, And trying to frame me, a foolish disguise, Because you see, the truth, I seeketh, And when I find, then I DO speaketh! Too bad for them, they've had umpteen chances, To come clean but yet, still doin' dances Around the truth, though it's closing in, Lying is losing, but truth is a win! |
#NoWarInSyria @BarackObama It's a HORRIBLE HEINOUS crime to levy such brutal attacks on innocent people, especially on one's OWN PEOPLE, isn't it, Mr. Prez? Well, how about telling the American People AND the People Worldwide, #TheTruthAbout
https://www.yo
Obama, YOU are crying foul, that Syria's leader used chemical weapons against its own people. How can YOU be so judgmental and accusatory of this, when I'm betting YOU know that the US government is GUILTY of the VERY SAME ...heinous acts AGAINST the American People!!??
An excellent video, although a bit lengthy, but VERY revealing of a lot of truth about what really led up to 911 is:
https://www.yo
...And there's more information that implicates unequivocally about WHO was behind the attacks that took place AGAINST Americans on 9/11. ...Just NOT in mainstream media, because mainstream media is far too engrossed in serving this American CORRUPT government!
#Poetry
Yes, the Mayor did, to my badge box, add A little, red heart that made me very glad. On the day after Valentine's, such a special touch, It made me very happy. To me, it meant so much. But when it came time for him to admit, declare, He chickened out, I guess he didn't dare. For if he did say he had done the deed, Others would have then felt a likened need To turn on him, just like they did with me. So it became a secret, a secret that must be Kept from all and hidden very well, Not to be mentioned nor to ever tell. When I thought that leaving would truly be the best, Because of all the cruel mockery towards me and the jest, This angered him. He became curt, Decided to get even with me for his own hurt, And so he removed the little, red heart Knowing that my own, it would tear apart. What's so really sad about this incident, Is in its intention, what it truly meant, For the person who gave it was too afraid to say, That and why he did, so near Valentine's Day. And so the recipient, me, myself, and I, Can only think of it now and just, sadly cry. Not because of the little heart I lost, But because of its repercussive cost, Leaving me to wonder what could have been, If only he had had the courage to say so then. For what he didn't know, and now likely never will, Is how much he meant to me, and even does so still. |
#Poetry
If you can pretend, then so can I. These feelings between us, they're just a lie. Your dreams of me and mine of you, They're all fabricated. They can't be true. My thoughts of you that seem to persist, They're not real. They don't exist. My concern for you, my caring, Of the same, you aren't sharing. There is no flicker, hence no flame, Not even an ember to try and tame, For there is no passion. There is no fire, To extinguish or quench, to cause desire. There is no longing in this heart of mine, For you, no ache or pain. It's just fine. So my dearest, you're off the hook, This chapter has ended. Now close the book. If you can pretend, then so can I, And feelings not living, can never die. |