“To alcohol! The cause of… and solution to… all of life’s problems”
Matt Groening
Dad used to give me generous pocket money until he got me a job in Tesco in Baker’s Arms, Leyton, London at age 16. I quickly fell in and out of debt but realised that no money meant no girls and no fun.
The cause of…and solution to my problems has always been money.
Obsessed with balancing the books
The biggest thing I worry about when it comes to money
Actually, it’s probably the fear of not having an income, I have been working for over 32 years straight.
I wish Subject H would take care of money for me
All my life I’ve wondered what a luxury it would be if another human being could take care of things for me like Dad did. Just give me an allowance to spend as I like. Unfortunately, no one like that exists in my life.
Whenever I think about money and finances, I feel
My situation awareness has always been pretty sharp, typically using accountant tools to create a balance sheet. I use it to avoid panic and sentimental ideas.
I’m on the defence right now so feel nervous and angry about my negative Net Worth. I normally avoid risk but my warning, to those close to me, was ignored so now I find myself in exactly the position I was scared of.
The most expensive thing I want is
I think a new car is top of the list. Not sure what type or in which country. Well, actually, I want a car in Florida, London and Vienna.
What I find interest about money is
it’s ability to take me to new worlds and meet new people
Plenty of uncertainty in my life over the next 4 weeks so I’ve opted for the unthinkable, PS4 decommissioning.
Parting from my PS4 is such sweet sorry
Yes, no games for the foreseeable future, well at least until I know where I will be sleeping.
I’ll probably be watching lots of Twitch.TV and thankfully Netflix now has a download offline option.
An old source fronted me some money via a proxy to get me out of this jam that I didn’t even cause. Unfortunately, I don’t have the time or luxury to contemplate the major repercussions from taking the money.
This is just one of those things I’ll be pondering on my death bed staring up at the ceiling waiting for Jesus to take me. And believe me when I say, I’ve looked straight into the eyes of two dying husbands on separate occasions and the same look of regret haunts me till today.
So while I can still care for myself………
Let’s Play the Music and Dance. (1936 by Irving Berlin)
No meds today Last catastrophic event Friday 7-April 08:20 Subject A suffered massive memory loss, chronic paranoiaand delusional episodes.
I took a quick look at some Computer Misuse Act 1990 cases just trying to find some common denominators.
Where’s my money? Emotionally linked to the crime
Here’s what I noticed
High victim volume cases against the perpetrators left little solace or compensation for individual victims
Perpetrators had an emotional link to the crime, highly motivated by revenge, response to personal disaster or trauma.
Insider threat – abuse of trust cases were high i.e. Police officers doing unauthorised searches, teachers broadcasting false info.
Questions to ponder
What kind of internal controls failed?
Did the perpetrator leave too many digital breadcrumbs and careless whispers because of emotion?
What defences did the perpetrators have? I.e. IDS, logs, VPNs, Encryption
What was the real goal of the crime?
Who were the technical accomplices?
Did they know it was wrong? i.e. linked to Malicious Communications Act 1988
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Amazing how smokers are immune to this side effect. I think I murdered half my taste buds just by sitting in the Cancer Car.
Woke up to snow this morning.
