After dinner,Mom gave me the permission to go to my room"At least you can come out of your room,
unlike most teenagers"She said after she dismissed me from the table.What she said at dinner made me think."Sorry little hacker".I mean,she's not wrong about my hacking,but still,it made me kind of upset that she knew about my online habits. Now,just so we're clear,I hack into things like...electronic signs, and change messages,not into the school camera to the girls locker room.I may be a 17 year old guy,but I'm not a creep.But,instead of scaring me,it made me wonder.How many other teen hackers are there?Hundreds, probably.Maybe more.So,I quickly got onto my computer,went to my "In The Future"file,and quickly typed;\H•A;C^K℅E¥R. A "game", where the point is to try and break down all of my firewalls.Everyone who beats the "game" will be able to chat with me,and maybe even Skype. Depends on if I like them or not.I quickly improved on all of my walls,and started typing out the code.
I made a couple of things that fellow hackers could do altogether, like chat with one another,send links to cool things,create fun usernames, that kind of stuff.By 11:52 pm(What? A nerd a can survive on,like,4 hours of sleep.Once I stayed up till 5:47 am playing Zelda.I have to get up at 6:30 am.)I had finished the code,made a username,and had sent out a link from here to Nantucket (I'm from North Carolina). I put on my jammies(Doctor Who tee and Batman pants),and crawled in bed.
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Dla nastolatków|Goldy-lox|Has signed in,and has broken a wall.Would Lady Morgana like to hack back? ~£€Yes€£~ |Goldy-lox|Has accepted Morgan was your ordinary 17 year old nerd.He played video games,he survived solely on ramen noodles(the chicken ones),and we was...