I generally don’t have secrets, and still, sometimes Google’s knowledge about ones private life is really scary. I’m heading up to Langkawi for a few days, but I didn’t book the ticket, nor did I put the trip in my calendar, and yet, a few hours before leaving my Android phone informed me:
And that is essentially correct. The scary thing is how deep Google had to dig to figure this one out. Essentially the only way is that the itinerary was forwarded to my email account. Even if I haven’t got much to hide this is getting a tad close for comfort.