If you were in highschool at the time, really the only ethical thing to do for someone in your position is to delete all the files and shine a light on their bad security practices, but don't say anything about it to anyone. It's that last bit that always gets you in trouble. Absolute candor is something adults almost never want to hear from children.
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Also, I'm pretty sure I saw this pic being meme long before AI images were a thing.
Not skill, just perspective. Everyone has a right to like (or dislike) what they like, but that's as much about them as it is about the art.
This is a failure of the reader, not the literature. It's science fiction space opera written from the cultural perspective completely alien to most western sci-fi literature. It's absolutely nothing like H.G. Wells, Asimov, Clarke, Vinge, Herbert, Heinlein, or Niven. The Three Body Problem is almost the antithesis of all of those manifest destiny individual heroes. All of those authors have much more alike amongst themselves than they do with the narrative history we read through The Three Body Problem. Of course a lot of western readers don't like it, it wasn't written for their perspective. I don't even think I could really get into it enough to REALLY enjoy it as much as my "comfort food" sci-fi. But, I could tell their was something there, and it was my own limitation of understanding, not a failure of the literature or the translation.
He wasn't "walking around in public". He was a gardener, walking around with gardening tools, gardening. I have one of those tools. It's fucking amazing at digging small precise holes under difficult conditions, but as a weapon it wouldn't be any more dangerous than any of my other tools. It's absolutely not a knife. It's just a narrow trowel with edges necessary to cut through roots. Most gardening tools have a sharp edge somewhere. Context fucking matters. And the fantasy your spinning about this scenario is just more pathetic nanny state authoritarian nonsense.
It's not one more day, it's tomorrow. If it's already Thursday, then it's usually already much less than a day till Friday (because we usually sleep through the first quarter of the day). Wednesday night there is only one more day till Friday.
I don't want "Trump centaur stance" in my search history, please explain wtf you're talking about.
I want the word "unalived" to be killed or murdered in the most vile and explicit way possible for a word.
Once upon a time I got a CueCat to catalogue my book collection on a (probably now defunct) Web2.0 service. This was before smartphones and apps, and before I had even a laptop. At the time it felt retro-cool and really did help me speed things up in that task. At the time, I had to box up most of my books and CDs for storage, but I wanted an easy way to know in which box each thing was. I think I even had plans to use it with my CD collection next, but building the backend for turning barcodes back into a reference to a playable directory of ripped files turned out to be too much trouble. Could still be doable if you could query a Jellyfin or Plex database based on UPC codes. Now we all just yell into the void and hope the nearest "AI" hears us.
When you want that photoshopped bird killing office window look.
My teacher one year gave me an F because he didn't bother to grade anything in a timely fashion, also didn't store (or organize) any student assignments that had been handed in, and when the end of the year came made me go digging through a giant stack of everyone's assignments to find mine to prove I deserved a reasonable grade AFTER I had already been sent home with an F. I eventually got the grade I deserved, but I shouldn't have had to fight for it like that. Apparently this was a common routine for this teacher, but lots of students didn't bother to fight it. It didn't get fixed until that cabinet was physically emptied and I handed all the assignments back to their authors.
I am thinking of the teachers. And I think OPs situation is remarkably similar. But kids, being kids, will not be heard by adults when they shout warnings, like "Why haven't you graded and returned any of my assignments yet this term?" or "This valuable/dangerous thing should be secured, who responsibility is that?" It may not be moral advice, but like the song says, sometimes you have to be cruel to be kind.