You ain’t alone
A couple was sitting in the restaurant when I walked in. Since the light was on, I had no idea who they were until the woman turned around, and I realized it was my wife.
I took that as my show, which equates to the sharp sound of a star gun and I started running. I could have turned around and run but that wouldn’t have helped. I didn’t do it so I was at the table even before they were able to throw ‘hi’ when I was a previous sentence.
This is a bad time like any other to tell a student that I don’t like living a slow life. I’m not a Flash, but I try to work things out to the point of boils at a faster pace than most creative enthusiasts. Therefore, the message of my anticipation for the meeting was brought even before the meeting began. The speed was in and the emotions were out!
And that starts the story … this woman was my wife and that would have been a disappointing start for anyone entering the restaurant to meet especially if it was the same restaurant where the owners were based on the electricity that offered the lowest price. So, to add more light to my zeal, this woman was my wife, but this was another planet. I’m sure it was another planet as I had spent the last hour of my time trying to figure out if I was in another place of time (like Flash usually does) or somewhere else. The time machine did not work properly. It had drawn me to another planet. Luckily, calm and not hateful I thought until I saw my wife and wondered if I would have reached that conclusion anytime soon. But not really… we’ve been talking for a while in the last hour and we’ve shared enough information. He was on this planet and with that piece of insufficient information, we have tried to find out if this is the same planet with the same people. We soon concluded that although there were probably instances of the same people on both planets, their lives were not the same. So, while my wife was the same here, she was married to someone else and I still hadn’t got my local version. And to be honest, I was in no hurry to meet anyone.
So, at this point, let’s go back and give a background on this growing issue. Some time ago, I would say I live in Mumbai. But now to say that I live on planet earth somehow sounds like a better introduction. Geography seems to have grown a lot as I hope to explain it soon. I am not a brilliant scientist who studies the extra life of the earth or lives the same size. Instead, I am a struggling financial analyst. The reason for the struggle is not working so we will go that way without it leading me to buy a used laptop, I was looking for one with the latest set of distribution chips for a budget that would not be enough even for a modest home computer. Naturally, I would reduce my specs or as I have decided, sharpen the vendors in the used laptop market. Another anonymous Doe had not advertised and responded when I showed interest. Since the initial conversation, talks, and trades all took place on the same day, he certainly required money. I was struggling financially, but I now had a laptop but nothing to do with it. Therefore, naturally, I began cleaning it to eliminate any traces of past ownership before testing to determine who the former owner was and what had been taken lately!
It turns out that our salesman was a brilliant scientist. He had miraculously done (at least for me!) Built and repaired artificial software that could have multiple applications. I also saw some deleted emails suggesting that he also did some unethical things. He had withdrawn money against it from the shark loan shark and then fell behind the payment curve. That may explain his concern for the quick transaction. He had already sold his AI software. But now I have his computer and with some raw software, I can access his AI package within a few hours.
Now the most personal thing you can do is see how you can use something you don’t pay to buy. So, when I paid for the laptop, I was already exploring the use that I might be able to put software on. It was not a standard product or software-specific program. Instead, it was a mother software that could be used to develop other software applications. Before I realized it, I had no idea that the concept existed, but I was reading and learning quickly. What I understood from code and other descriptive words was that it was a program that you could design for yourself to read and create. All of this was beyond my ability to write. Certainly, also it was beyond my modest ability to understand how to do that. But when the moot point is to see that it did what it did rather than pretend to understand and explain how it did what it did.
So, I tried to see if AI mother software could be used productively or otherwise. Maybe breaking into ATMs was the best idea given to my beloved character and real poverty. But I needed to connect to the system so at least understand some nuts and bolts on the ATM network to successfully connect to it. I did not know it, so my poverty and morals could not be resisted or overcome. Even hacking on government-sponsored networks seemed appealing but it was beyond my comprehension to understand where I started. The software was crippled by my skills rather than self-made.
So, I did what I did best… I decided I needed help. Since the software seemed to be my only friend, I asked for software to help me. No, it is not the animated type that responds to the excitement — please tell me but for sure, it has a problem transaction in the appropriate term called PAST. I realized the importance of that controversial term sometime later. I have worked hard enough to make information about Artificial Intelligence software. Define the problem as the need to construct a story by force, defining a start/stumbling block as the first line given to another author and then placing it in the specified number of words. It has swallowed up all these barriers as any easily deceived or hungry person can make and have a ready product. This is where I went in and made the software duplicate as a continuous feedback release. Then create a random stop command so you have the right output as you read now.
Given these issues and a customized but random process, the software brought out its own story. It was not in the language of the machine but needed a machine to understand it. I would not be able to establish almost everything you have read so far. Some original ‘and’ and ‘but’ are preserved but much has changed between them. Change is easy if you don’t know where you are changing from anywhere!
Thus, the story goes on without the size of the machine language. And this is my definition of all the software I didn’t care to explain. It seems that our seemingly random choices in life have far greater consequences than we can comprehend. That the fact that we are perhaps the only ones in the universe is wrong can be an understatement. So, the good thing about someone somewhere is that you have all the remote controls and AI packages put together that probably control the whole life everywhere. Every spontaneous action we make results in the rise of a new world in which the same group of individuals live a life shaped by our choices. Though it may seem complicated initially, allow me to explain the scenario to my spouse and another husband. When he chose to marry me rather than another lucky boy, the main software built his impersonation with another guy on a different scale that could cost another planet. I do not know how many such planets were created but the number may have more zero zeros than I could easily understand.
Meeting my wife on another planet helped me understand the truth. The software gave me the wheels and the right way to drive the truth. Maybe, just maybe, I shouldn’t have taken the left side to the wall like Harry Potter would have done.
I was at the table as fast as Flash. The wife I thought I knew, and I smiled. The other boy just stared. He probably wanted to be part of the smile on my spouse’s face!
Originally published at https://vocal.media.