The Pirate Bay Trial Verdict

I’m surprised that it took me so long to hear about this, especially because I use BitTorrent quite often – the makers of The Pirate Bay were fined millions of dollars and sentenced to jail for "assisting in making copyright content available."

For those who don’t know, The Pirate Bay is a website that provides torrents for download. With these torrents, people worldwide can connect with others’ computers and transfer files directly from one computer to another. Even better, a user can connect to multiple other users at a time and download different portions of the same file simultaneously, allowing for much greater download speeds. Torrents were originally created to transfer documents and resources among students in universities and employees in office buildings. By making direct peer-to-peer connections, bandwidth costs for uploading to and downloading from a secondary host on the internet were eliminated.

There’s always a wrong way to use something – not long after, people started sharing copyrighted material over the torrenting network. Only one person had to purchase a product, and everyone else could get the software free by downloading it straight off of the original buyer’s computer. Programmers, musicians, and producers were losing massive amounts of money when their programs, music, and movies were being circulated without them ever receiving a penny.

Millions of people flocked to use torrents, and soon enough, websites solely dedicated to distributing torrent files were created. A pretty famous one I use often is Isohunt. The Pirate Bay, mentioned above, is also pretty popular, and was the unlucky one out of a handful of different torrent websites.

This wasn’t the first time The Pirate Bay was targeted by law enforcement. On May 31, 2006, Swedish police raided the Stockholm servers of The Pirate Bay. This resulted in the servers going down for three days. It is generally assumed that the raid was supported by the Motion Picture Association of America, better known as the MPAA. Overall, the raid was a failure, seeing as it caused a increase in the popularity and usage of The Pirate Bay by a factor of two.

So the final results of the case of April 17, 2009? Peter Sunde, Fredrik Neij, Gottfrid Svartholm, and Carl Lundström will all be spending one year in jail, and must pay $905,000 in fines each. Appeals will be submitted, and further information will be provided at a later time.

 

I Is Speaking Good Engrish

About a week ago, my dad told me a story about a Korean man who killed his son. The man himself wasn’t seen as a killer; he was a former co-worker of my dad’s. He was apparently very cheerful and respectable, and worked his way up to being a supervisor at the Palatine P&DC, a post office headquarters in northern Illinois.

Then, earlier today, my dad told me that this whole thing could have been a misunderstanding. A friend of the victim who got killed heard the victim’s dad say "It’s all my fault" in Korean. This friend was of Korean descent but was born in America and learned Korean as a second language. He reported the victim’s father as the murderer, not knowing that he had mistakenly analyzed the Korean language due to his lack of understanding of Korean. The literal translation was "It’s all my fault," which could be taken as "It’s all my fault because I’m the one that killed him." What the victim’s father is arguing is that although the direct translation may be so, it actually meant that the father held some responsibility of his son’s death because he was not guarding him sufficiently. More or less, this is being presented as an issue of literal versus implied meaning.

Just something I found interesting.

 

Warning! Spyware Detected on Your Computer!

About an hour ago, one of my friends instant messaged me through AIM. He told me that he made a slideshow of him and me, and that I should visit a TinyURL website to download it. After I downloaded the specified file, I realized that I just voluntarily downloaded a virus. McAfee SecurityCenter is currently doing a complete system scan to find whatever I just downloaded, and my desktop background is curently flashing, saying "Warning! Spyware Detected on Your Computer!" Tonight really isn’t the best time for me to be writing, so I’ll let you know what happens tomorrow.


Edit (April 24, 2009, 09:55 PM):

Yesterday, I briefly described that I downloaded a virus. Actually, there’s a little bit more to it. When my friend sent me that link, I downloaded an .exe file to my desktop and double clicked it. I noticed that files were being extracted to C:\Windows\Tempie, but I didn’t really think too much of it. I waited for the progress bar to reach 100%, with the only thought in my head being wonder of why it was taking so long. Soon afterwards, it started installing. Then, I woke up.

There was no way I could close it; it ran in the background, and the only reason I knew something was happening was because McAfee SecurityCenter went insane blocking trojan installations and unwanted registry changes. As I watched, not knowing what to do, the dust settled and McAfee went silent. It had lost the battle. The damage was done. I was looking at a flashing background telling me that I had a virus. I started staring blankly at my screen again.

I realized that I was intelligent enough to download, extract, and install a virus, all voluntarily and manually, thanks to a friend who got his AIM account hacked. Below is the original conversation:

Pooncube (9:04:50 PM): Check this out
Pooncube (9:04:54 PM): I made a slide show of youu and me
adamparkzer (9:04:57 PM): uh
adamparkzer (9:04:57 PM): ok
Pooncube (9:04:58 PM): Link removed
adamparkzer (9:05:28 PM): … Why is it telling me to download a file

I still had homework I had to finish, and I didn’t feel like wasting time trying to remove a virus, so I let McAfee SecurityCenter do all the scanning and deleting. After about an hour and a half, it found two infected files – two files I use to hack Flash games by force-transferring packets and run external flash scripts. After my frustration got pretty severe, I went ahead and started digging around. I found the virus and removed it manually in eight minutes with no reboots required.

Moral of the story: Don’t download files from links that your friends send you, especially if someone hacked them.


Edit (April 30, 2009, 09:58 PM):

Last week, I downloaded, extracted, and installed a virus onto my own computer. I ran a virus scan which took an hour and a half, but McAfee found all the wrong files, and I ended up having to manually remove the virus, which took a mere eight minutes. If you’re unfamiliar with this occurrence, click here to read the full blog post.

Yesterday and today, the same guy IMed me with more TinyURL links, possibly thinking I would fall for it again. The conversation went as follows:

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Pooncube (6:07:34 PM): what’s up?
Pooncube (6:07:38 PM): I made this thing on myspace for U
Pooncube (6:07:42 PM): Link removed
adamparkzer (6:07:55 PM): Idiot
adamparkzer (6:07:59 PM): I’m not falling for that again

Thursday, April 30, 2009
Pooncube (4:10:20 PM): heyy
Pooncube (4:10:25 PM): this is our new picture cube LOL
Pooncube (4:10:29 PM): Link removed
Pooncube signed off at 4:10:34 PM

Seeing as I already owned myself by downloading a link he sent me, these additional lures aren’t really that significant, but I thought I would share them for the laugh. Obviously, the hacker doesn’t realize that most people don’t download files from someone who already tricked them into downloading a virus.

 

The Looking Glass

The same friend that wrote A Penny For Your Thoughts wrote another note on Facebook today that I thought was, again, thought-provoking and meaningful. It’s a philosophical piece that reflects on personal identity.

A funny thing happened to me this morning: I looked into the same mirror and gave myself the same vacant and lackadaisical stare that greets me every other morning. It really isn’t funny, but more expected. Every day is the same, every minute identical to the prior, which makes me wonder if anything will ever change. It has to. I’m going to college in a few months, but that will just lead to the same mediocrity in a different setting. Am I destined to live the same day over and over again forever? Who am I that I will just let that happen? Who am I… A question that has been brought up many times, but not enough to be answered. Who am I? I am Roger, Rog Pog, Raj Mataj, chipmunk, and anything else I have been named. But their all just names, so Who am I? Aren’t I supposed to know by now, at such a pivotal point in my life, who I am and what I want? I’m going to college soon, all to determine my future, but it all means nothing since I don’t know what or who I want to be. Who am I, and what is my purpose? It has to exist; I can’t just be floating along waiting for nothing. So why am I here? Why not Hawaii, Spain, Africa, Asia, or even another world altogether in a distant galaxy? Who am I that I am here and not there? Who am I? I do many things; I make you laugh, I talk, and unfortunately sometimes keep talking. I listen to you, I help you, and in doing so expect nothing in return from you. You love me for me. You appreciate my very presence, the opportunity to say hello is never lost. I am trusted by you. But still the question presses, Who am I? With all that’s happened to me I would think I would know by now. Seventeen years of experiences that are unique to me define my past and what I’ve done. The people I spent time with and hose whom I’ve avoided and all the things I’ve done or not done, all of that is my past. And what is my past without me? The world is entirely different; no one would know me because I would not be. Everything I’ve done is undone and the world changes because of it. My past defines what I have done with myself. You enjoy my presence, and I enjoy yours. I do many things just to make you happy or at the very least content. Who am I… As I sit here and write this, it occurs to me that maybe the question is not always "Who am I?", but rather, "Who are YOU?"

 

What’s the Difference Between a Duck?

Last night, I read this joke while browsing the internet and doing some research for my homework. It went something like this:

What’s the difference between a duck?
One leg is both the same!

I read it about three times before scratching my head and going to Google for an explanation. Even after Googling "What’s the difference between a duck," I was unable to find a valid explanation to what it actually meant. It drove me crazy for the rest of the night, and I was unable to concentrate on my homework. It’s not often when something confuses me this much. I ended up going to sleep an hour earlier than normal.

Today, during school, I asked many of my friends and teachers, but their responses were unhelpful. A majority of the people I asked responded with "A duck and what?" Others responded with completely random answers, like names of fruit and European countries. One person said that his dad told him this joke when he was younger, but he hasn’t been able to understand it since.

After much contemplation, I devised the best explanation I could of the joke. The joke itself is a paradox, and is supposed to be funny because it makes fun of "What’s the difference" jokes. You hear them all the time: "What’s the difference between your mom and my mom? Your mom is fat, and mine isn’t!" They’re lame, stupid, and annoying. Note how "What’s the difference" jokes compare two different things, but only one object is given in the joke.

The answer has a grammatical error with plurals: "One leg is both the same." You cannot compare two things and state they are the same when you are only dealing with one item. If you haven’t made the connection yet, this whole joke is a play on plurals. When you hear "What’s the difference," you’re expecting two items to compare, but you get one (a duck). When you hear "both the same," you’re expecting two items that are identical, but you only get one (one leg).

If anybody disagrees with my explanation, I would like to hear yours, seeing as I’m not 100% sure if my explanation is anywhere near what the joke really means.

 

Mouthwatering Domino’s Pizza

Not long ago, I came across a video on Youtube of two Domino’s Pizza employees contaminating consumer food with body waste:

Thanks to the stupidity of the video uploader and all the internet hype that’s been going on, a prompt investigation was carried out, and both Domino’s employees were taken into custody. A news report is shown below, courtesy of Youtube:

Yesterday, the president of Domino’s USA, Patrick Doyle, posted a video response to the incident that occurred in the North Carolina Domino’s. This video is presented, again, courtesy of Youtube:

Maybe next time, you’ll ponder a little bit more before eating out?

 

Unblock Me, Please?

You see them everywhere. Banners advertising products and services can be found on just about every website, sometimes on every page. I have my own collection of banner advertisements on my own website, and a leaderboard sized advertisement on the bottom of every page on my blog. But being an internet user and lover myself, I know how annoying advertisements can get, so I try to make my advertising placement and formatting as fitting and subtle as possible. Take the advertisement on this page, for example. It’s located all the way at the bottom, out of the way of the main content. It even fits the color scheme of the page, so it seems like it belongs naturally on this page.

Unfortunately, I’m not the owner of every website. Some webmasters choose to place destructive advertisements on their pages that may pop up, pop under, play sounds, or flash like crazy and give you seizures. Some webmasters even give chunks of their website to advertisers in the form of an IFRAME, so advertisers can do whatever they wish to do with that space. Their selfishness to do nothing but promote their business has caused an overall bad image for advertisements in general, internet-wide.

Here’s a reward for you for reading this far into my blog post for today: a solution to annoying advertisements. Mozilla Firefox offers an add-on called AdBlock Plus that removes page elements that match any entry in a list of thousands of well-known advertisements. Even better, you can custom-define your own advertisements to get rid of ones that were not originally on the list.

Now that you have eliminated probably the most annoying aspect of the internet, you caused a different problem, this time for webmasters like me. I get paid for displaying advertisements and getting clicks or impressions. That’s right, even for impressions – I get credited for merely showing you the advertisement, without you having to click on anything, in some cases. So essentially, by showing you how to remove advertisements from your browser, I indirectly lowered potential income I could make from advertising. But, because I’m such a nice person and taught you something new, I think you should use the exceptions for AdBlock Plus and add my websites as approved sites.

Unblock me, please? :D

 

A Penny for Your Thoughts

My AP Calculus BC class had a double period class yesterday, and we had a test scheduled for the second period. Our teacher let us roam for the last half of the first period, and a friend and I went outside the room to observe the outdoors from the third floor. After I left, he stayed out there for a little bit longer, watching and thinking. He expressed his thoughts in a note on Facebook today, and I thought I would share what he had to say; I thought it was thought-provoking and meaningful, and very well worth sharing with others.

I recently spent some time staring out a window. It doesn’t have much face value, but it was a special window. It was on the third story of a building. Not just any building, but Prairie Ridge High School. The window is the one near the larger number classrooms, it looks down upon the junior lot and the track. This day happened to be a particularly nice one with a beautiful sun and a few stray clouds that make the sky just that much more peaceful. That peacefulness can only be enjoyed when one is surrounded by such peace, and this moment was no exception. There were about ten minutes left in the period, so there was no one in the hallways and I was alone, observing and admiring the world outside. The only noise to be heard was that of "Death of a Salesman" in the neighboring classroom, but the door was closed so I heard very little of it. People say silence is golden, and this was no exception. It left me alone with my mind and the complete serenity of my surroundings; all that it needed was some birds chirping to complete perfection. I thought of past events and what could come to pass, what I will miss about high school, things I would change, and things that I would like to do, even if I don’t have the courage to do them. The tranquility around me kept me relaxed, and that in turn produced some very solemn memories along with ones that made me happy, all of which make up who I am. While I spent my time thinking, i watched those who are in sixth hour gym run the track, unbeknownst to them that there is someone watching. That fact was irrelevant; they would continue to move whether I was watching or I was elsewhere. The world is always moving, whether I am there or not. The choice is mine, and mine alone, to be there with it or to let it pass me by. At this time the bell rang, and my mind was rushed into the school system once again for another math test. It was not until after school when I reclaimed possession of that feeling. It came on a golf course, which can be one of the most gorgeous and inspiring places on the planet. The way nature comes together in those locations is absolutely amazing; the trees gently swaying in the crisp, autumn-like breeze; the water gently rustling behind me; it all came together. With only a friend there with me, it was serene once again. He said to me something like "Rog, it’s really nice back here." And I replied "Yeah, it is." I had never noticed before what beauty existed in places that I had been thousands of times but had never taken the time to observe. The world is an amazing place, and sometimes it needs a second of my day for me to stop and stare and take in all that it truly has to offer, not just the obvious, but all the minute details that truly accentuate what a given location is about.

The original text can be found here.

 

Day of Non-Attendance

I have an extra day off school this week thanks to a day of non-attendance. Apparently, it’s actually supposed to be called Good Friday, which someone told me was the Friday directly before Easter, but they can’t use "Good Friday" to offer a day off in school because it’s religious. So then, I’m wondering, how come we get Christmas off when that’s also religious? Then I realized we don’t – Christmas just "coincidentally happens" to fall during the weeks of winter break.Because public schools are supported and funded by the government and taxes, they are required to honor freedom of religion, and not promote one religion over another. I don’t see why this rule is still in effect, seeing as it’s pretty obvious all public schools (or mine, at least) honor Christian holidays, and nobody’s doing anything about it.

Even more interesting is that America seems to honor Christian holidays. Public schools can’t have Good Friday off because it has to do with Easter, but workplaces everywhere else, including government jobs, honor holidays like Easter and Christmas, and give vacations to their workers. So what’s the point of pretending the entire school’s not Christian-based, when obviously the rest of America is?

Either way, I’ve had difficulty holding a religion ever since I was little, and for the longest time, I declared that I was an atheist. In the recent past, I’ve made a few conclusions, and I’m not quite sure about being an atheist anymore. I decided to document my thoughts by making my final AP English Language and Composition paper about it – the fourth dimension as a religion. I know that the Bible states this legendary God being is our creator, but it provides insufficient evidence for me to believe it. But what if God was in the fourth dimension? Just like a two-dimensional being could not look in the direction of the third dimension, what if we, three-dimensional beings, can’t see God because we can’t look in the direction of the fourth dimension? All of a sudden science starts making a connection with religion, and connections are made.

This is where things get complicated. Luckily, I have the rest of the quarter to write the paper. I wanted some general input on this, which is why I made this the topic of my blog post today. Comment with your views on your religion and what you think about the fourth dimension; your input will be greatly appreciated.

 

Windows Needs Your Permission to Continue

You hear it all the time. "Vista sucks. Vista sucks." Not many people really give you a reason, but just continue saying, "Vista sucks. Vista sucks." This has made some people hesitant to try Windows Vista, and encouraged them to stick with XP. Unfortunately, even after reading all these horrible reviews and messages of discontent, I still had to try Vista out for myself.After using a Windows Vista Ultimate DVD I had laying around to install my new, shiny, glossy-black operating system, I was pretty content. When I clicked, there were flashy animations and smooth transitions. I felt like I was on top of everything, and ready to accomplish the world. I just couldn’t get enough of it; I fiddled with preferences and settings everywhere I could find them.

Then, I realized that Vista kept asking me for administrative permissions to carry out tasks that I started. I deleted an unnecessary folder in the Program Files folder, and it asked if it could have permission to delete it. I installed a font, and it asked if it could have permission to install it. I even opened an application, and it asked if it could have permission to open it. I started getting slightly annoyed, but I felt as if I could deal with it. I resumed using my new operating system without much further thought.

Not much later, my real problems started rolling in. I had compatibility issues with just about everything. I tried connecting my TI-89 Titanium calculator to my laptop, and Vista kept telling me it couldn’t find the driver, even though I installed it and manually placed the driver in the proper location three times. I tried to open a .jar file in BlueJ for Java programming, and Vista kept telling me it couldn’t create a temporary folder to keep my extracted files in. I went ahead and manually created the folder for it, but Vista still insisted on creating itself, and failed. I tried accessing my website files using Webdisk to add and update pages, but Vista told me my website URL was not a valid location. I went to Microsoft’s downloads page to get the patch for using web folders, installed it five times, restarted three times, and nothing happened. According to Vista, my website didn’t exist.

The above list is just a few out of many problems I’ve experienced. A bunch of people suggested that I run the software in compatibility mode, but that did nothing either. Ultimately, I dug up my old Windows XP installation DVD and upgraded.

Vista sucks.