Notices by Jean (bohemianchic@infosec.exchange)

My back is killing me.

Just realised that I might need to do another #introduction as my old one got deleted and I was hoping to connect to more people here. So please ReToot or #pleaseboost

Hi. My name is Jean. I am looking forward to connect with people whose politics is on the left of Bernie Sanders. Lol. Im based in #Melbourne, Australia, the best city in the world 😜. (sorry, Vienna). Originally from a Pacific island country. Im highly opinionated on things related to working class liberation. Recently finished a PhD in cyber security which focused on analysing the cyber aspect of the Rohingya crisis in Burma. I work in infosec by day, but im a full time human rights activist. I do probono work on NGOs in Asia with regards to cyber security. Used to be a data scientist but haven't coded properly in a while because #life.

I play heaps of video games, mostly JRPGs and horror adventure. I am trying my best to like FPS survival horror but it makes me dizzy as fuck. I am learning how to play the guitar. Relearning how to love books again after my PhD ruined my book reading hobby and actually all my hobbies. I am huge fan of horror films and dad jokes. I like to think I am a good cook but I mostly am just good at following recipes. I am #vegan, so hopefully find more vegan here who can share me recipes. I post heaps of photos of my dog, Heidi. Yes, shes amazing.

Also, English is my third language, but Id like to think I am good at it. But if you see grammatical mistakes in my posts, please let me know and Ill correct it.

Hope to connect with all of you unless youre terf, nazi, capitalist apologist and fascist supporter.

Im currently working on an article exploring the history of automation and the labor movement, particularly in the context of the current AI hype. My focus is to go beyond the common US-UK narratives. While the Industrial Revolution's roots in Manchester are widely acknowledged, I'm aiming to delve into less explored territories, specifically in regions like Africa, Asia , or South America. I'm interested in understanding different cultural and historical perspectives on this topic. If anyone has insights or references from these areas, pls lemme knowww

Talent is everywhere, but opportunity is not.

Oh, no, poor landlords. Have they tried making their cups of coffee at home?

The holiday season often brings a sense of sadness, especially for those away from home.

As an immigrant, I've experienced many Christmas celebrations without the company of my family, particularly my Nanay. For anyone feeling lonely or just in need of someone to talk to, you're welcome to talk to me! either via here or via something else. It's a space designed for chatting and sharing, providing a sense of community and support. I know it is not much but this invitation is a heartfelt offer to connect and share companionship.

Send me a dm here.

Have a happy holidays 🎈

Not only did I lose all my followers, I also owe Mastodon one follower. 🤣

In a recent panel, I was asked about my thoughts on the so-called AI tech. Told them that it's not real. It's just a giant spreadsheet and that its just people in marketing, advertising and investment who called it AI to cash in on the latest fad.

I know I wouldn't be preaching to the choir here since the room was mostly full of dimwitted corpo people. But I just found out someone didnt like what I said esp since his job was AI something something. 😂😂😂 He did sure made fun of me during his turn to speak. Oh, mate, there's nothing offensive you can say about me that I haven't told myself in front of a mirror. That's the beauty of owning your flaws 🥰

Im doing the No Nut November. I won't be eating all kinds of nut from peanut to cashew to hazel for a month to see if I'll become a better person by 1 December. #NoNutNovember

21 hrs flight. Please give me audio book recomms. Fiction. Horror/Thriller/Mystery. Thanks!

Posted this on Linkedin but realised I have met more people from the same field of work/research here than there so Ill post it here too

Stepping out of my comfort zone again! If we've touched base, liked or commented in each other's post, I'm eager to have a virtual coffee chat. Interested? Shoot me a DM! Promise it's just 30 minutes or less, with absolutely no strings attached. Rest assured, I'm not here to sell anything. :)) Let's share insights, discuss our professions, hobbies, and explore potential collaborations. Looking forward to a productive exchange!

"'AI' wil take over the world."

The 'AI':

If you think of taxation as some sort of theft, wait until you see property ownership and withholding wages of workers.

Yep, Dracula agrees. #SOTN

@thanius careful, there's a reply guy that shames people for calling them octopi.

@thanius im an Octopus!

I hate this job.

@thanius too broke to do that full costume lol

This pink-wearing monster is ready for the interview and presentation today.

She is not smiling cause she her clothes are too tight

It's weird being asked what life achievement I am most proud of. Bit silly, I guess, but I said that the accomplishment that holds the significance to me isn't something like a trophy or an impressive title. It's actually the battle I face against depression and eating disorders every day.

For context, the picture below was me in 2016, peak of my eating disorder. I was 40kg (170cm tall; all bones and skin. Muscle has also atrophied in my legs) yet I still dreamt of losing more. I wanted to be a Victoria's Secret Angel. It was a vile, toxic dream. This single photo evoked so much emotions within me.

Each day was and still is a challenge that require me to confront my demons. Anorexia is no joke. I didn't seek help for years because I thought I was healthy. I thought I was amazing. And, this was even supported by so many people saying "Wow, you lost weight. I wish I could lose as much weight as you" and "you are so much prettier now that youve lost weight." And hell, I believed it--that being skinny thin meant I was beautiful. My ED evolved into Bulimia, followed by a rollercoaster ride of emotions where my self worth was tied to how small my waist was, how big my thigh gap was, how much I could purge without people noticing. The days I spent in a hospital due to dehydration and not eating were not enough for me to stop what I was doing.

It was very recently since I started treatment. It is helping, but I have fully accepted that it is a life long battle. At least now, I have days where I feel beautiful even though I am no longer size zero. At least now, I have days where I feel pretty even though I am not as skinny as I used to be. And it is with those small victories I have every day where I found my strength.