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29 Apr 10 Private? Then Don’t Post It!

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Mosaic 1.0 Web BrowserSome say that once you start an online life you give up your privacy. Your footprint soon travels in . How often do we hear that once you’ve posted that picture, or uttered those words, they are out there forever?

There’s a lot of truth in that. I can find at least one that I created back as far as 1997. Much of the information is inaccurate now, of course. For a start I’m 13 years older. I’ve also re-married, changed careers, and moved since then.

The point is, it’s still out there 13 years later. If I’d been a gigolo or a porn star, and made a web site about that, chances are that it would still be out there too. Perhaps I’d then be worrying every day that my new boss was going to find out. Perhaps I’d thought about running for some political office, and would be scared my dark past would come back to haunt me.

Of course, it’s down to the individual.

One is that where we’re younger, wilder, perhaps a bit more immature, it seems great fun to post endless pictures of the in the bar, or, perhaps worse, videos of us having rowdy drunken fun. *

There’s a lot of talk recently about Facebook privacy.  Many people post much information about themselves there.  Twitter is another place where you see a surprising amount of personal information posted.

I would always recommend myself.  My take on it is this. I don’t really have any skeletons in my closet, but I’ve always worked on the premise that I only tell people what I want them to know. If I don’t tell you about the red and green striped wart on my , you can’t even go and mention that to someone else by , or because you were bursting to tell someone. I’m not burdening you with MY secrets that way. It’s similar online but for one  BIG difference.

Back in say 1990, if someone took photographs of my drunken antics in the bar one evening, it would be something to giggle or groan at the following week among our group. Nowadays, they’re invariably posted on a service such as Facebook, often as they happen. By the time you sober up and realize, and contact your friend to get them taken down, millions of people, including a prospective employer may have seen them. Also, your friend may have posted them in other places you’re not even aware of!

The big complaint though about privacy on services such as Facebook is that many users feel that they’re not in control of what get posted publicly and what doesn’t.  It should be the case that YOU can decide what is public in your profile and what is private. However, at the end of the day, don’t post anything online that you want to keep private. If, for example, you’re sensitive about your age, don’t put your full date of birth up there for everyone to see!

Same goes for anything else. Whatever service you use, if you really don’t want anyone to know about it, don’t put it online. Keep it locked away in your mind.

Hard DrivesMany people feel that when they leave a service, they should be able to delete any information about themselves that is held by that service. Great idea, except we come back to that 1997 example I wrote about earlier. I left that ISP and the web space that went with it back in 2001, when I first got broadband, and the site itself had been changed a lot between 1997 and 2001 in any case. Data spreads around the Internet,  that’s the nature of the beast.

Oh and as an aside don’t forget that when you get rid of a ,  be sure to delete the data on the drive first.  Use a decent deletion utility – not just reformat the drive. If the data is really sensitive, consider removing the drive from the machine, and using it in a new machine, or if it’s too old or small, physically destroy it. Am I being over dramatic here? Better to be safe than sorry!

As a IT consultant, I am still surprised at some of the data that gets left on old computers that I get asked to dispose of. I guess I shouldn’t be by now.

Ultimately though, you ARE in charge of your privacy on social media sites.  If it’s THAT private,  don’t post it!

* (Personally, unless I thought someone had an alcohol problem, I’d rather employ someone that was a sociable happy type (assuming they had the required skill-set) than a stuffed shirt. However, not all employers think that way – particularly those that are stuffed shirts themselves).

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04 Aug 08 An Obituary To Common Sense

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Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years.

No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in . He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as:

Knowing when to come in out of the rain, why the , life isn’t always fair and
maybe it was my fault.

Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don’t spend more than you can earn) and
reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge).

His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6-year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a ; teens suspended from school for using after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.

Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children.

It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer
or an to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.

Common Sense lost the will to live as the became businesses and received better treatment than their victims. Common Sense took a beating when you couldn’t defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.

Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded a huge settlement.

Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust, his wife, , his daughter, Responsibility and by his son, Reason.

He is survived by his 4 stepbrothers;

I Know My Rights, I Want It Now, Someone Else Is To Blame and I’m A Victim.

Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone. If you still remember him, pass this on. If not, join the majority and do nothing.

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