Situations Change


Circumstances and situations change at regular intervals throughout life therefore I find it discussing that data collection agencies are wholly and solely used and relied upon here in Australia.

Considering one simple human error when entering data, a simple key stroke error can have detrimental effects on the person’s record that you are collecting data on.

A decimal point in the wrong place or a C where a K should go and bang you have fucked a person’s entire world.

Worse the error that begins this big bang in a person’s life is often un detected as the data collection organisations continue daily to collect everybody’s data, their I.P address their car rego numbers, you name it, as this data is constantly accumulating against your name as the original error that began the big bang is buried deeper into the system.

Not only is it a disgrace that companies and the likes of will and do out of utter laziness from their employee’s rely on this data that is collected by these agencies which on its own is fundamentally fucked up, what compacts this bullshit system is when our alleged personal confidential information is sent off shore to be entered into fucking collection data bases.

Let me assure you I most certainly did not go to India to see my local GP however Medicare sent my fucking information offshore to Pakistan to be processed as the data processing organisation sent my data back to Australia via china before my confidential details were stored in some internet cloud processing server to remain floating with all the other collected data in the land of fucking Google.

The lack of security within Australia alone is almost a joke, considering a man aged 92 was able to send via the post, bullets and god knows what else to the prime minister and other members of the government not to mention the lack of security that the likes of special forces allege that they do have however there secret organisations therefore the public don’t know about them, this utter bullshit of sending people s private information birth details, and other kinds of personal details offshore is a joke.

I didn’t ring fucking puket to put on my phone line, yet when I have a fault on the line I get an operator from Kenya on the line!

To make matters worse, we have boat loads of immigrants still piling onto our shores, a government who can’t agree or work out a damn thing, personal information left right and centre being wrong, in these fucked up data bases, and no bastard will fix it.

When you choose that option to make a complaint, let me promise you that your complaint will be palmed off to another section of the department you are complaining about or to, and you will not have any resolve to any issue you wish to complain about!

Further let me assure you that you will find yourself spending hours, if not weeks, working on submissions as per the outline requests, for your voice to be heard when you are standing up for your basic human rights, only to be told months later via email, that the person you have addressed your complaint to is not currently working in that department, however their fill in is happy to respond to your complaint, wishing to inform you that they cannot assist!

What the fuck is with that?

Meanwhile the data collection agencies continue to key in information against your name, and this is alleged to be accurate.

My god, what a bullshit mess!

When push comes to shove whatever it is that you’re applying for or trying to do in your life, that you have found yourself head to head at a brick wall with due to a keying error please hit ctrl alt and delete but remember not to hold your breath because nothing will be resolved full stop, end of sentence exclamation mark!

 

About Angel O'Fire

New Zealand born, this kiwi chick took flight to live in the great land down under in Queensland Australia in 1988. I am clumsy at times not known for my tact and or grace, straight to the point, and somewhat impatient, I have come to accept that what is in this life simply is. Far from religious, I do not believe in a divine god per say that will come down and save the world, although I accept each to their own when it comes to their views and beliefs of what religion is or should be. I consider myself to be my own worst critic as I tend to strive for best, and have a tendency to push myself physically and emotionally beyond my limits. Still naive at times, still hoping to see the good rather than the bad in people, this has not been one of the qualities that I can say I am fond of, as it has come to burn me time after time over the years. I am a strong believer in Karma, as I do believe in what we put out is what we do get in return, good bad or indifferent. With a tendency to stand my ground when it comes to opinions, as we all have one, there is no right nor wrong, it is a perspective, a view point on how we view a subject. Zero tolerance for others who are self-riotous, I have no interest in people who claim to have never done any wrong in their lives, and who judge others, prior to walking in those they cast judgement upon’s shoes. I am just your average girl who is trying to make my way through life as it is. I am a mother, lover, friend, partner, co-worker, manager, coach, and referee, a Jill of all trades. A firm believer that ‘ignorance is not bliss’ nor is ‘ignorance’ and excuse to be an arsehole in the world we live in today, those who continue to use the ‘ignorance is bliss’ rule are plainly arrogant and uneducated. I love the water, beach surf and sand, the water is where I seem to find myself when I need to take 5 mins out of life's hectic cycle. I figure that each to their own, as it takes all kinds of people to make the world go round. I believe that life is not learnt out of a text book, and often wonder why we teach our lessons from one to our growing generations. Although I can be a surprising wealth of knowledge I find it amazing how a person can actually no so much about nothing, yet be a master of the topic. I am that girl who cuts her jeans into shorts because she got hot, am not one to enjoy shopping, in fact I hate the entire nightmare of going shopping and it has me fkd how so many chicks say 'lets make a day of it' and love bouncing from shop to shop looking at things that are well pointless. All in all that is me so hello world I'm Angel.
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