This Is What I Think.

Sunday, February 05, 2012

All those codes locked away somewhere in my brain right now.




I had a dream this morning from which I woke up and then got out of bed and then sat down at my desk and started thinking about. I saw a woman tear off the front page to a pad of paper of the type I would call a scratchpad. The pad of paper was smaller than a regular notebook of paper. On the page she tore off and was looking at, as I observed her and the page she tore off, I saw some symbols that I did not recognize in the dream. I recognized something about it though.

Since waking up, I have been thinking of a method of encrypted communications involving scratchpads.

In that dream, I did not recognize the woman who tore off the paper, but another woman, of which I do not elaborate here, I did recognize and she took away the scratchpad note from the other woman and set it back on top of the scratchpad, which was next to a group of computers.

The first woman was then saying that she needed to change back the answering machine message because she had changed it also. She had changed it to "Broderick Corporation" and I cannot now recall what was the original message.

Earlier I had apparently seen myself crawling over the top of a high wall.

Also, I have been thinking for a while, recent weeks, not very long, that I would begin to start publishing complex algorithms on this website. I don't know if that will be the case or not. I mean, people here cannot even comprehend '2 + 2 = 4' so what is the point of publishing complex algorithms?










http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scratchpad


Wikipedia


Scratchpad


A scratchpad is originally a pad of paper for preliminary notes or sketches or writings, etc

Computer hardware

Scratchpad memory also known as scratchpad, scatchpad RAM or local store is a high-speed internal memory used for temporary storage of calculations, data, and other work in progress

Computer software

Scratchapd is the former name of Axiom, a free, general-purpose computer algebra system.










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Terminator


LOS ANGELES 2029 A.D.
THE MACHINES ROSE FROM THE ASHES OF THE NUCLEAR FIRE.
THEIR WAR TO EXTERMINATE MANKIND HAS RAGED FOR DECADES,
BUT THE FINAL BATTLE WOULD NOT BE FOUGHT IN THE FUTURE.
IT WOULD BE FOUGHT HERE, IN OUR PRESENT.
TONIGHT...
LOS ANGELES 1984 1 :52a.m.
What the hell...? Goddamn son-of-a-bitch...
What the hell...?
Hey, my turn.
Hey, what's wrong with this picture?
Nice night for a walk?
Nice night for a walk.
Wash day tomorrow. Nothing clean, right?
Nothing clean. Right.
I think this guy's a couple of cans short of a six-pack.
your clothes, give them to me.
- Now. - Fuck you, asshole.
Hey, buddy, did you just see a real bright light?
- See that guy? - Hold it right there.
- He's rabbiting. - Hey! I said hold it! Go.
That son-of-a-bitch took my pants.
- What day is it? The date. - 1 2th May.
- Thursday. - What year?
He's got my gun. Let's go.










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Terminator


These killings occurred in the order of their listings in the phone book.
- What can I tell you? No comment. - But, Lieutenant...
That coffee's two hours cold.
I put a cigarette out in it.
- Did you reach the next girl yet? - No. I got her answering machine.
- Send a unit. - I sent a unit. There's no answer.
- The apartment manager's not in. - Call her.
- I just called her. - Call her again.
Give me a cigarette.
Hi, there. Fooled you. You're talking to a machine.
But don't be shy. It's OK. Machines need love, too, so talk to it...