I write this from my computer. Early this morning, I called Tom Brady and helped him with a technical issue with his cell phone. I then told him about my cable and internet issue. He is Geek Squad, like me. He is HEAD GEEK wherever he is. I am mystical key and Hamline University which is CIA. I made him CIA last night because he was so calm and able to take the call. He just lit up my cell phone as I write. I actually write language and code in not real. Wizardry guides geeks on keys. I set up the internet at Hamline University, through Bush Library, my junior year. I hooked up my phone to my free PC, from IBM, through the DOD, and then all the new dorms, that were military base specifications, became part of the project. They were Peterson, Osborne, and Schilling. They were red brick, and all looked the same. All students got a free computer in their room. The dorm rooms were for 1,2, and 4 occupants. I was never a residential advisor. I did live in a quad my freshman year. It was about the size of the main area of my studio apartment. It was a very well used space. I did have three very different and challenging female roommates. The dorms and the floors were coed, but the rooms were not. Fraternizing was okay, but no sleeping in one another's dorm rooms, male or female, mixed or same. At the end of the halls were bathrooms with 2 showers. One was male and one was female. That was on each floor. The layout and rules made this internet experiment like something being constructed in a clean room. The experiment was birthed out of a need to stop stalking of me in the computer labs when I was writing vital documents and creating thoughtful pieces and literature and all other subjects. The system was just to establish the connection between phone line to a computer. There was no mainframe. It was just the main librarian, Gail's, computer on her desk. This allowed for further monitoring, by her, of student's library use, choice of material, and even fetish activity on campus. It was just for checking out books. There was no messaging. We kept it that way. Once I hooked the phone to my computer, I called the library, and the connection was secured. I then used the system for the first time. That was the birth of the revolution online. I woke up a bit ago, and I saw that my cable no longer had the error new error message on it. The clock was on, real time, and the red light was as well. I checked the internet tower, and the white light was on where last night it was an orange yellow light that was flashing. I was so very excited. I turned on the TV and exclaimed, "Tommy, we did it! Tom Brady fixed my cable." I called Xfinity and canceled my appointment. I did know to check online access before I got off the phone with them. Maybe they are very excited and proud of me today too. It is like the ground control for NASA after launching the rocket to the moon. I was NASA ground control at Hamline, actually, with my DOD key, Dr. Olaf Runquist. He was all science and the best engineer in the world at the time. No one else knew, but he was also an amazing POET. He did share his poetry with me, and I helped him with imagery to create great pieces that documented the hate against me on the Hamline Campus, actually, for doing my job so effectively, and being so nice to everybody with no backstabbing. He was a quirky prof who looked like the muppet ANIMAL. We worked on trajectory issues, mostly, there, but also directed correct communication between astronaut and ground control. Officially he was my Organic Chemistry professor, but we did do private research together that was known, but not classified by type of subject matter, the summer after my junior year. As ALL IN THE FAMILY sings, those were the days. They were actually very hard for me because I was so very depressed, but I surged onward and upward, and here I am today. That is all. Love, Queen Vie
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