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Noen som vet om en plass hvor jeg kan få tak i bra shell med ssh inlogging? Gimme gimme!
prøv shellyeah.org
Prazor, please, for gods sake, fjern den jævla signaturen din!
irriterende!
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ja, den er altfor lang. lurer på om noen har lest hele.

og en huskeregel kan være: ikke ha lengre signatur en det du faktisk skriver i posten.
hurra!
signatur borte vekk! hjertelig tusen takk for din samarbeisvillighet,
Prazor.
and btw: har ikke lest en linje av signaturen din engang
Trådstarter
Hehe, her er den en gang til for siste ganger Så dere får lest den. LES DEN! Geniale ord av en av tidenes hacker Mentor.
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hmm, hvor? jeg ser ingen.
Ordenens Seglbevarer
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Gusto: Den er vell fjernet? :P
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ja, men jeg svarte 5 minutter etter han viste den for siste gang. vi måtte jo få sjanse til å lese den før den forsvart. men det var like greit, tror ikke jeg hadde lest den allikavel
Better than thou.
Prazor: Hva med å lime det inn i en post?
interessen for å lese signaturen kommer når den forsvinner
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Lolish, en av sjefene må ha fjernet den fullstendig, men her er den:

This is our world now...the world of the electron and the switch ,the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing, without paying for what could be dirt-cheap.If it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals. We explore... and you call us criminals. We seek after knowledge... and you call us criminals. We exist without skin,without color, nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals. You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us... and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals. Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you something that you will never forgive me for. I am a hacker and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual, but you can't stop us all...
The Mentor, 1984
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ahh jeg orket ikke å lese den. kanskje en vakker dag...
Better than thou.
Prazor: Tenk deg at jeg hadde f.eks. tatt pepsilogoen til signatur nå, rett før jeg poster denne og så velger det andre bildet mitt igjen. Da ville det bildet mitt blitt visst, og ikke pepsiflasken.
The mentor er gud...
noen som faktisk har giddi å lese signturen ennå?
Originalt postet av plumRad The mentor er gud...
Vis hele sitatet...
Betyr ikke mentor rokke eller noe?
jau, har lest den. ganske interessant.

dette er forresten min første post her på forumet.
though i've been registered since january

- Grinder
For alle med litt vett, og tilbyr mentor like mye som meg, så får dere hele Mentors Manifesto her. Er ikke helt sikker på hvilken som er den riktige (er noen ord som er skrivet litt annerledes på forskjellige sider, menmen):

Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers.
"Teenager Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker
Arrested after Bank Tampering"...

Damn kids. They're all alike.

But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's
technobrain, ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker?
Did you ever wonder what made him tick, what forces shaped
him, what may have molded him?

I am a hacker, enter my world...

Mine is a world that begins with school... I'm smarter than most
of the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me...

Damn underachiever. They're all alike.

I'm in junior high or high school. I've listened to teachers
explain for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I
understand it. "No, Ms. Smith, I didn't show my work. I did it in
my head..."

Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike.

I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this
is cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's
because I screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me... Or
feels threatened by me... Or thinks I'm a smart ass... Or doesn't
like teaching and shouldn't be here...

Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike.

And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing
through the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an
electronic pulse is sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day
incompetencies is sought... a board is found.

"This is it... this is where I belong..."

I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked
to them, may never hear from them again... I know you all...

Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike...

You bet your ass we're all alike... we've been spoon-fed baby food
at school when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you
did let slip through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been
dominated by sadists, or ignored by the apathetic. The few that
had something to teach found us willing pupils, but those few
are like drops of water in the desert.

This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch,
the beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already
existing without paying for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't
run by profiteering gluttons, and you call us criminals. We
explore... and you call us criminals. We seek after knowledge...
and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color, without
nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals.
You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and
lie to us and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet
we're the criminals.

Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is
that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they
look like. My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that
you will never forgive me for.

I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this
individual, but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.

---Mentors Hacker Manifesto
jau, har lest den. ganske interessant.

dette er forresten min første post her på forumet.
though i've been registered since january

- Grinder

Vis hele sitatet...

betyr det inaktivitet eller at du aldri har hatt ne fornuftig å si?
Det betyr :

1. Etter at eg hadde tegna opp som medlem, "glømte" eg sia.
2. Etter kvart som tia gjekk så daua den email adressa eg
hadde tegna meg opp med. Derfor kunne eg ikkje få tilsendt
passordet til kontoen via email.
3. Var først i juli at eg var innpå sia. Prøve og tegne meg opp
på nytt, men då var jo "Grinder" allerede adda. Tok ikkje affære
før i går, og då var iblis så grei at han forandra email adressa
som "Grinder" var registrert med.


- Grinder