It was love at first sight, when I first saw it on TV some months ago. Never thought that I would have one as I wished. Since this is my first Mac, I've taken "one to one" lessons at one of the apple shops, learned to play around with the icons as a beginner, it's awesome experience.
Yesterday, Walter, the instructor showed me how to upload my videos onto the Mac Gallery. He stressed that it'd be better to use a specific user name and password to protect my privacy, if I don't want to share my projects with other people for the time being. I did what I was told, but I felt uncomfortable while Walter himself and other people around might have glanced over to see my password easily. Hence I adjusted my position a bit in order to type in the password privately, Walter was offended. I was confused, I did exactly what he suggested to protect my privacy, but I was blamed by doing so. He said, "you're being paranoid, here is Canada, nobody is gonna watch over you." He's so powerful when he said such a thing. But at some point, what does he know about life? I laughed faintly, "you have no idea what I'd been through." He agreed, "then keep it to yourself."
Certainly I'm in good hands. That's why I can express myself freely these days, without fearing somebody may put me in the jail for what I've said or written. But I hope, I honestly hope, that Walter will learn to not judging other people, on something too complicated for him to comprehend. Compassion and empathy, that's all I'm asking.
