{"id":14777,"date":"2012-09-27T05:30:38","date_gmt":"2012-09-27T03:30:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14777"},"modified":"2012-09-27T00:40:13","modified_gmt":"2012-09-26T22:40:13","slug":"en-attendant-le-prochain-bug","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14777","title":{"rendered":"En attendant le prochain bug &#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Moi j\u2019ai ri int\u00e9rieurement cette semaine,<br \/>\nAvec le vrai-faux bug Facebook.<\/p>\n<p>Imaginer ces maris et femmes volages,<br \/>\nCes faux amis, et autres corbeaux de famille,<br \/>\nLes micro drames li\u00e9s \u00e0 tous ces messages,<br \/>\nPas si priv\u00e9s et plus si secrets.<\/p>\n<p>On s\u2019\u00e9tonne, on s\u2019offusque du manque de contr\u00f4le de notre vie num\u00e9rique,<br \/>\nOn oublie tout ce qui tra\u00eene ailleurs tellement personnel aussi.<\/p>\n<p>Cette vie num\u00e9rique sur les disques durs,<br \/>\nCes fichiers soi-disant effac\u00e9s,<br \/>\nToutes les cl\u00e9s USB perdues, pr\u00eat\u00e9es,<br \/>\nCet iphone doudou contenant quasiment toute ma vie en r\u00e9sum\u00e9.<\/p>\n<p>Ces milliers de messages SMS, ces millions de mails,<br \/>\nCes milliards de z\u00e9ros et un qui me d\u00e9finissent,<br \/>\nDevrais-je en avoir peur\u00a0?<\/p>\n<p align=\"center\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" data-attachment-id=\"14778\" data-permalink=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?attachment_id=14778\" data-orig-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/09\/iphone5case.jpg\" data-orig-size=\"540,433\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"iphone5case\" data-image-description=\"\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-large-file=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/09\/iphone5case.jpg\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-14778\" title=\"iphone5case\" src=\"http:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/09\/iphone5case.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"540\" height=\"433\" srcset=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/09\/iphone5case.jpg 540w, https:\/\/libelul.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/09\/iphone5case-450x360.jpg 450w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 540px) 100vw, 540px\" \/><\/p>\n<p align=\"center\">\u00a0Iphone Case by <a href=\"http:\/\/www.etsy.com\/shop\/casesbycsera?ref=seller_info\">Casesbycsera <\/a><\/p>\n<p>Non. Je n\u2019ai honte de rien de ce que j\u2019ai publi\u00e9,<br \/>\nNi ici ni ailleurs.<br \/>\nMa part d\u2019humanit\u00e9 est imparfaite je le sais.<\/p>\n<p>Mais je pense \u00eatre suffisamment transparente,<br \/>\nN\u2019avoir pas grand chose \u00e0 cacher,<br \/>\nEt si la vie se charge un jour de me prouver le contraire,<br \/>\nLa seule responsable sera l\u2019image dans le miroir dont je vois le reflet.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Et vous, avez-vous peur des traces num\u00e9riques que vous laissez\u00a0?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<a href=\"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=14777\"><img decoding=\"async\" width=\"270\" src=\"\" class=\"alignleft wp-post-image tfe\" alt=\"\" title=\"\" \/><\/a><p>Moi j\u2019ai ri int\u00e9rieurement cette semaine, Avec le vrai-faux bug Facebook. Imaginer ces maris et femmes volages, Ces faux amis, et autres corbeaux de famille, Les micro drames li\u00e9s \u00e0 tous ces messages, Pas si priv\u00e9s et plus si secrets. On s\u2019\u00e9tonne, on s\u2019offusque du manque de contr\u00f4le de notre vie num\u00e9rique, On oublie tout [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[222],"tags":[396],"class_list":["post-14777","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-le-bureau-et-les-petits-papiers","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-3Ql","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14777","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=14777"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14777\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14780,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14777\/revisions\/14780"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14777"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14777"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14777"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}