Tuesday, March 4, 2008

The end of homework..

I was digging around in the school network today when I discovered something interesting... an application called QuickGrades.


Wait! Now hold up... I know what you are saying... You're saying, "Billy, dont do it!! Billy, you'll get caught! Billy, you'll go to jail!" Well, thanks for your concern, but Billy Da GradeSmith has it under control. I know what I am doing.

I have read all the stories about those noobass peeweehackers getting caught and thrown in jail. This will not happen to Billy, for a number of reasons...

1) Billy is the l33t3st haXXor this side of 4chan
2) I will only be changing my own grades, unlike some dipsh1ts out there
3) The entire responsibility for IT security at my school rests squarely on the inadequate shoulders of the hapless techno-weenier, Mr. Dunn
4) As a whole, the Franklin High faculty are completely clueless about anything more technologically complicated than MS Word
5) Billy is the l33t3st haXXor this side of bangkok

Now, I just need to get a dump of teacher login and passwords. It would not look that convincing if my English teacher updated my History grades....

- more news as my GPA improves...

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Hollywood sucks ba11s...

Now, I realize that complicated things must be dumbed down for public consumption, but there is no excuse for the movie Hackers.


I hate to spoil the fantasies of all the widdle childrens out there, but hacking does not involve flying around through a neon virtual city with directory contents displayed in blinking letters on the sides of luminescent glass building. Hackers do not banter about screen refresh rates and say things like "RISC is good." Hackers do not all roam around the inner-city on rollerblades, going to funky techno club/arcades.

This is not a hacker and this is not their life.

And for FUX SAKE!, there are no (and I mean zero, zilch, nada, none) hacker girls out there who look like Angelina Jolie and wear skin tight leather every day. If this is what the hacking subculture was like, every teenage boy would aspire to it.

Hackers are, as a rule, pale flabby creatures with no social life. We often wear sunglasses, but not to look cool. We wear them because our screen-fatigued eyes are light sensitive from all night hackathons. We do not have girlfriends or, if we do, they are not puffy-lipped supermodel types. They generally have to be on the lower end of the attractiveness scale to go out with hunch-backed goblins like us.

Hacking as an activity is less like a cool space-age flight sim and more like a grueling, late night sloth through endless lines of code. It is port scanning, password scripting, code crunching and other mind numbing activities. If I were to try to give it a metaphor, targeted hacking is like a june bug relentlessly banging its head into a window in the hopes of finding a (usually non-existent) hole.

However, I dont think that would have made a good movie visual...

Now you ask, "Why, if this is such a dull and painful task? Why, oh god, why do you do it??" And I will tell you. It is the sensation of illicit power.

Have you ever rifled though someones drawers when you were supposed to be housesitting? Have you ever thrilled at reading someone else's mail? Have you ever been in a position of invisible power with the ability to scrutinize someone's most personal secrets?

This is why we do it. There is something exhilarating about breaking in and seeing everything... about having the power to push a button and crush someones life... In the end, hacking is just an exercise in ego construction.

Now.. Hollywood, make a movie about that. Make a movie about the real life of hackers, both good and bad. Include the tedium of hacking and the guilty pleasure of success. That is a movie I would watch...

Friday, February 29, 2008

Annoying ad update...

Alright, everybody... I apologize for the wildly irritating inline adds that have been showing up on this blog for a while. I just changed my preferences to remove them so they should be gone shortly.

Now that they are 86ed, please feel free to click on the text links in the body of my posts. They will go to interesting and relevant pages having to do with the post... Not paid ad links. This links are other blog posts, wikipedia entries, and occasionally humorous pictures.

The links are meant to enrich the experience of the reader, not piss them off. Sorry...

Oh yea.. and COWER IN IMPOTENT HUMILIATION, YOU HAPLESS DWOOBS!!! I SHALL CRUSH YOUR PATHETIC SECURITY SYSTEMS BENEATH THE STEEL-TOED BOOTS OF MY BOTHEAMOTH!!! HAHAHHAHHAHAA!!!

- more to come (sans inline irritation)

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Update on the new girl...

I was right, of course. Mr. Dunn(ce) asked me to help the new girl with her project as she came in at the middle of the semester and was a bit behind. Now I realize that I may be laboring under a severe misconception, but I thought teaching the students was HIS job, not mine.

Oh well... Emily is certainly cute enough and sitting in close proximity to her for 90 minutes is not all that bad...

Anyways... I was going over the very basics of Pascal, trying to get her caught up when I got a bit of a shock...

Em: "Why the hell are we working in Pascal? This is retarded."

Me: "I dunno. Supposedly, it is the easiest language to learn, being really close to plain english."

Em: "Yeah, well I might as well be learning Fortran for all the good it will do me. I figured we would be using C++ or Java at least. Is this like some weird History of Programming course or something?"

Me: "No, I dont think so... But, Mr. Dunn is not exactly the most current guy when it comes to technology..."

Em: "Obviously a great choice for a Computer Science teacher... meh.."

Me: "Did you just say 'meh'?"

Em: "Yes, I did."

Some of the oddest sh1t I ever heard coming out of a girl's mouth. Turns out preppy little Emily actually has pretty firm grasp of C++ and basic coding. I showed her to the Pacsal function lookup Mr. Dunn gave us and she was off. No more help required...

Strange thing I saw as I left her desk, though. In the front of her binder, smack dab in the middle was "HAXX0RZ R0XX0RZ!!!"

Maybe she is not a whitebread as I thought...

- more to come...

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Faculty PWNED !11!!1

“A thing of beauty is a joy forever; its loveliness increases; it will never pass into nothingness”
- John Keats

Today in home room, I heard the most insanely cool thing ever!!! Ms. Nguyen was at her desk, apparently checking her teacher email, when she uttered something in Vietnamese that did not sound too polite. Then she got on the phone to what I assume was our school IT guy (probably Dunn). What follows is a rough transcript of the phone call...

Ms. Nguyen: "Hello, Jeff? This is Ms. Nguyen. I am having an email problem. I have over 200 emails from the most..."

[pause]

Ms. Nguyen: "Everybody? You're kidding. Well, how in the world did this..."

[long pause]

Ms. Nguyen: "Well, I certainly didn't sign up for them! And I doubt that anyone else..."

[long pause]

Ms. Nguyen: "Oooohhhhhh... But how would someone even get access to that?"

[long pause]

Ms. Nguyen: "Well, I don't know about all that, but we need to do something immediately! This is completely inappropriate for a school enviroment..... [pause] Jeez! I just refreshed me email and it's not over 240 messages!!! This is ridic..."

[pause]

Ms. Nguyen: "Fine. Then let me know when it is fixed. I am certainly not sorting through 240 of these filthy emails to find the latest faculty bulletin."

[pause]

Ms. Nguyen: "Fine. Let me know. Goodbye."

HAHAHHHAHAHAHAHAHHAAAAAHAHA AAHAHHAAH !!! PWNED!!! THE PWNAGE IS IMMENSE!!!!

I admit, this is not exactly taking over the world, but it is a first step... And, i showed those teacher n00bs who is boss... KAPOWEEEE!

- more to come...

Monday, February 25, 2008

New girl...

We had a new girl at school today, Emily. Typical little prep chick; blond, pretty, swathed in Abercrappy & Bitch... No idea what she was doing in my compsci II class. Willing to bet she is yet another n00b Mr Dunn is going to make me help because she is too lazy or incompetent to actuall program anything.

Oh well... Me helping other kids is the only thing keeping Dunn from kicking my azz out of class on a daily basis...

She is certainly pretty tho... Probably loose her to the cheerleaders and pops within a week. That always pisses me off. When new students come into school, there is this magical period of like one week where they havent learned who is cool and who to be a bitch to. They are still unaffiliated. I always thought if you could snatch up the good ones fast enough, you could enlist them to the freaks and thwart the pops plan to have every pretty girl brainwashed and doing kegstands.

Doubt she would be worth the effort though... Looks like so whitebread its not funny... not even just whitebread... whitebread PB&J with the friggin crusts cut off.


Oh well... Another deposit in the spank bank..

- more stuff to come...

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Weak sauce...

Apparently, it is not really feasible to launch a DDoS attack with only 20 bots. As far as I can tell, the school site didnt even hiccup. Also, and I didnt realize this at the time, the site was actually hosted on one of the boxes in the lab.

So, my botnet essentially launched an attack on itself... I know... My bot fu is still weak.

Its cool though... I still got admin access to the school network. I guess I could just go into the server and shut down IIS, but were is the fun in that. On the bright side, I DID get access to the entire faculty email list....

Heh heh he... Guess who's getting signed up for every porn and penis enlargement newsletter I can find???