Can anyone tell me what spam is meant to achieve? Yes, I know its annoying in its attempts to flog things you don't want, but, while I can understand the 'junk mail' ethic of blitzing you, there is very little point if the telephone number on your junk mail menu is for a pizza delivery service in Jakarta (unless of course you live in Jakarta).
I have tried to reply out of sense of experiementation usually with words of abuse or mockery to these spamming fools knowing full wel that I could well be opening pandora's box to a whole load more - so its usually been done on an email account I no longer wish t use. . And yet, none of the email addresses connect you to anything. I just get bounced mail messages.
If my friendly Chinese delivery menu's contact number was constantly non-available, I'd give up.
If any spammer wishes to contact me personally and tell me how I can lengthen my SAD TH11N D1Cc or actualy allow me to acquire a cheap copy of WINOZ XP then I'll be glad to find out just what it is they are actually selling. Because in the unlikely, nay, impossible circumstances that I do need such services, then all I'm hearing is a dead line.
Mood: OK - just OK
Book: Keep the Aspidistra Flying by George Orwell
Moozik: Random iPod moments
Written by Ad. He rants. He spews copious drivel. His opinions count for doodly. Welcome. This is my blog, a pointless and heavily self- censored, concentrated report of my insignificant world.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
Monday, April 24, 2006
Sad and ignoble end of the Joy Report
....and I've just noticed that my Joy Reports weren't exactly a screaming success. Truth is,that other than the odd incident involving, say, dead people, or perhaps power failures across London, the tube has been a sweetie for weeks now.
Oh well, the Big Girl tells me to spark up a bus stops to encourage the bus's arrival. Now I've told the world how crap my journey is, suddenly it is no longer crap. So it worked then. Sadily I don't believe in that sort of crud, but if I did...
i kid you not though, in my teens, I could predict almost to the second when the next bus would appear in view. Being the sceptical man of science that I am, I would like to dismiss it as mere coincidence, though it did happen far too often for my liking. And if I'd been blessed with a true psychic gift, why couldn't it be something useful, like predicting lottery numbers. Didn't help Mystic Meg, mind.
Oh well, the Big Girl tells me to spark up a bus stops to encourage the bus's arrival. Now I've told the world how crap my journey is, suddenly it is no longer crap. So it worked then. Sadily I don't believe in that sort of crud, but if I did...
i kid you not though, in my teens, I could predict almost to the second when the next bus would appear in view. Being the sceptical man of science that I am, I would like to dismiss it as mere coincidence, though it did happen far too often for my liking. And if I'd been blessed with a true psychic gift, why couldn't it be something useful, like predicting lottery numbers. Didn't help Mystic Meg, mind.
Funky widget
I've just downloaded a widget for the Mac which allows quick and easy blogging. So I hope to start posting micro blogs whenever the mood takes.
Should be much easier. Anyway, time to give it a try.
Should be much easier. Anyway, time to give it a try.
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