Might of Gmail

The last two transmissions from Curiosity Rover did not come and swallowed by the God almighty - Gmail.com. This is my third try.

Gmail decided to eat away doing the great service. I know they have no pretension to keep my privacy and not read all my emails. Additionally they have informed me that they shall deliver from my email boxes whenever I search Google. In the last few days, I have been informed by all my banks one after another, they can't promise my privacy and they have every right to explore all details anywhere in the world without taking any permission from me since I have an account with them.

I do not get upset. All the hypocrisy to respect my privacy has ended by all authorities - private public government or corporation. I am Bin Laden waiting to be discovered and killed.

I knew it was coming - I preserve my identity and virginity irrespective of how many times I am bloodied in public being a perpetual idiot and a drop out.

This is what I wrote in one:

Waiting for my car at body shop I picked up a Time from side table.

I stopped reading and subscribing to magazine - time news week national geography scientific american or any other. Ever since I discovered me an Idiot I do not any more subscribe to any knowledge however current. Some still come but they go straight to garbage unopened.

Knowledge and I are incompatible.

I flip the cover of Time, in the first page, in the right hand corner there was small photo of Ray Bradbury in an arm chair surrounded by books. I knew Ray has died in June, a terrific loss for Americans, whom most Americans have not read.

There were a few sentences on Bradbury and most of them I did not know. I am not surprised. One, he did not go to college. Two, he did not drive. Three he learnt from reading Heinlein and some other SF writer (Lovecraft?). Then he said something about Norman Mailer - 'if he is reading my book then I have to rethink about writing' ... or something equally strange. But the last what he said took my breath away - 'I am not capable of predicting future and I write about preventing future.'

Yet something was left to be heard from the dead man, 'I believe the outer space is the projection of Inner space'! But this I knew already ever since 'The Illustrated Man' was written in my mind.

The other one is reflection of achievements in OOOOO of a nation of 1.25 billion. It is good job done by Gmail preventing its dispatch.