The other day, I opened the story that my password was stolen and my twitter account was knocked over.

To tell you the truth, this story means,

- Extreme poignant regret.

- Black mark of my life

- Denial of my intelligence as an engineer.

Anyway, this is a memory of the highest disgrace and abasement.

I felt making my blood boil that someone who was under a false name and distributed malignant site of URL by my account.

However I have to be frightened for my life in this summer.

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My senior daughter used her smart phone with reposing herself on a sofa and said with sigh.

Daughter: "My twitter account is knocked over again."

"What?"

Daughter:"This bugger is sending poison garbage from my account."

Ebata:"Wait a minutes. What does the “again" means?”

Daughter:"Well, once, there was a same accident"

My mind became a complete blank.

Ebata:"Why are you so calm?"

Daughter:"Why is "why"?"

She seemed to want to say "it is common isn't it?" in the air.

Ebata:"Let me check to be sure that how long your password is"

Daughter:"Six"

"Six". This is not only the concept "unlocked".

This means that opening all doors and windows of the house, disclosing inside perfectly and sleeping with full nude.

I have confidence that I could knock over the six length password, even if I start making a cracking program code just now.

(To be continued)