No, not the TV show. I’ve never actually seen the show anyway, and have no desire to.

I’m speaking of the book, 1984. I read it back in 9th grade, oh so many years ago (not that many). When I first read it, the book freaked me out big time. I mean…the idea of someone knowing exactly where you are every time? The reason why I bring this up now is because of how things operate today.

Where I work, I have a card that scans by the door and lets me in. It’s not just the main entrance, but it’s also at the specific office I want to go into. So basically, every time I need to go to the bathroom, I have to run my card by the scanner and it’ll let me back in my “office.”

Where I live, I also have a card to let me in the parking garage and my apartment building. I have this fear of being locked out of my building and not being able to get ahold of my roommates because we don’t have a landline (so I can’t just call up to the apartment.) And I don’t always carry my phone with me, so that means I can’t text them. Although, on the other hand, I could easily follow someone into the apartment building and then everything would be okay.

Then there’s my use of credit cards. I don’t like to carry cash unless I’m going out for the night (then I normally only use cash). However, when I make purchases (gas, food, clothing, etc). I use my credit card, because it’s easy.

When I go on the metro, I use my SmartTrip card. Because that particular card is registered to me, they know when I’m using the metro. So someone knows where I am at, at all times. That’s creepy. It feels very Big Brother.

I’d say the only time when someone doesn’t know where I am is when I’m in my car unless I go to fill it up with gas. Then they know where I am. On the plus side, if I ever went missing, all they’d have to do is follow the trail and they’d be able to figure out exactly where I could’ve ended or when and where I disappeared.

In theory, kidnappers are basically screwed because missing people will be found a lot quicker these days. All that’s based on the trail that they leave.

(Yes, I do have a crazy imagination.)


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