Girls Bugged Teachers' Staff Room
A pair of enterprising Swedish schoolgirls ended up in court after they were caught bugging their teachers break room. The duo hoped they would hear discussions about upcoming tests and school work, allowing them to get better grades. It worked until one of them decided to brag about it on Facebook, and the authorities were called in. The girls were charged with trespassing and fined 2,000 kronor ($270) each in Stockholm District Court.
strong words in the staff room
the accusations fly!
You had me at "A pair of enterprising Swedish schoolgirls"
So Facebook has become a Scooby Doo villain? How many stories have we seen recently that go "Plan X worked perfectly until someone bragged about it / posted pics on Facebook."?
I hope the court system teaches them a lesson that they won't forget, because a slap on the wrist (tiny fine) just isn't going to cut it.
Indeed, these swedish girls deserve a spanking!
Slashdot social media options: AIM, ICQ, Yahoo, Jabber and Mobile Text. Why no MySpace?
It's a good thing there wasn't any music being played in the break room, or the local branch of the RIAA would have had them crucified.
How is a young nerd supposed to learn what boobies look like?
I understand young nerds now have access to this 'webernets' thing, which supposedly has boobie pictures.
At least, that's what I've been told.
> Indeed, these swedish girls deserve a spanking!
I'll be in my bunk.
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is dont talk about spy club
Beauty is in the eye of the beerholder.
But it's not trendy on slashdot to be logical about government and police practices!
Not all life is cyber. Extra Income
What the hell are you talking about?
Do you not comprehend how currency works, at all?
- Don't do what I do, it's probably not healthy nor safe. -
How many teen films are you seeing this with? Only time I recall seeing that theme is in Starship Troopers, which isn't exactly supposed to reflect modern society.
Really? I thought it was a documentary.
A student comes to a young professor's office hours. She glances down the hall, closes his door, and kneels pleadingly. "I would do anything to pass this exam."
She leans closer to him, flips back her hair, gazes meaningfully into his eyes. "I mean," she whispers, "I would do anything."
He returns her gaze. "Anything?"
"Anything."
His voice turns to a whisper. "Would you... STUDY??"