Welp, I was reviewing my OLD Yahoo Messenger archives from way back. Lo and behold, TPTB and pals, err, I meant the Lawd Gawd has triggered my memories.
I was reviewing five (5) .dat files that I could NOT identify. All of my known .dat files and .hst files have been converted and archived for humoring of my favorite alphabet soup agencies, who still owe unto moi an grand scheme of hexplanations. Those files which I have NOT been smart enough to have saved have been archived in other Save-As formats – the long way!
Anyway, I had to browse online and downloaded ONE .exe software application program, which only works in a Windows environment. And as mentioned in my previous blog post here, my brain was smart enough to buy a CHEAP ass refurbished or open-box laptop for a few hundred dollars for these .exe files. The processing speed is fast enough for my patience – thank goodness,
And as a constant reminder, that y’all are MY sunshines. You are MY angel. Yup. I guess. I do NOT know. Whatever. Moving on.
If you happenstance to have saved your copies, that one and only YM date was 20071213 in the morning. That was over freaking twelve years ago and I have NOT chatted with you since that time because I sensed that y’all needed your own alone times with your family. And as an OUTSIDER, I understood my role was to STAY AWAY; so that y’all can work out your problems and such. And I sensed that I would have added as a distraction or something like that – to your ‘mission’ was the word that came into my small mind or something like that.
I guess I was forced, err, trained to ‘comply’ at a spiritual level and without the recall, recollection, or understanding to my existence, purpose, whatever.
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