Here's the old post that I'll be using for the above:
Yesterday I made a method to decrypt a message pretty well. Let's use "The cat runs" as an example
Caution: Math content in the following section! (It's not like everyone likes math... :P)
"The cat runs". now to do the first method the original message will be in bold for now. to make the second half we write the message backwards
The cat runs snur tac eht
but you don't stop here, then we merge the two starting with the first letter of the original message, then you use the first letter in the message backwards. repeat with the second letter. We keep the spaces in the original message, discarding the ones in the message backwards. now for the the combination, the original message will be in caps
The cat runs snur tac eht
TsHnEu CrAtTa RcUeNhSt now with out the caps the message appears tshneu cratta rcuenhst
That's the first step...
the second step is two parts
first we assign each letter a number
space=0 A=1 B=2 C=3 ect... up until Z=26
but we shift this sequence over... In an actual message I sent so far it was a shift by 3
so space=3 A=4 B=5 C=6....V=25 W=26 X=0 Y=1 Z=2 so it wraps around after you get to 26.
Now the message would appear
remember 3 = a space
23 22 11 17 8 24 3 6 21 4 23 23 4 3 21 6 24 8 17 11 22 23
now if you noticed without the threes it's symetrical that's because the first method made it that way...
Now for the final method... you'll need a good calculator... one like the TI-84 that you can plug in for the X's
I used an equation to make points out of these numbers, further disguising them... I use the X points as placeholders to tell you the order of the Ys, but in the first one I put 4 (in the first message I gave like this). This 4 represent what A equals.. which gives you the position of all the letters.
The Y point is what you get from the equation
the equation I used was: Y=(X^3)-(16X^2)+(40X)-14
Now for this I'll give the key
0 would become -14
1 would become 11
2 would become 10
3 would become -11
4 would become -46
5 would become -89
6 would become -134
7 would become -175
8 would become -206
9 would become -221
10 would become -214
11 would become -179
12 would become -110
13 would become -1
14 would become 154
15 would become 361
16 would become 626
17 would become 955
18 would become 1354
19 would become 1829
20 would become 2386
21 would become 3031
22 would become 3770
23 would become 4609
24 would become 5554
25 would become 6611
26 would become 7786
so the message would go from
23 22 11 17 8 24 3 6 21 4 23 23 4 3 21 6 24 8 17 11 22 23
to
(4, 4609) (5, 3770) (6, -179) (7, 955) (8, -206) (9, 5554) (10, -11) (11, -134) (12, 3031) (13, -46) (14, 4609) (15, 4609) (16, -46) (17,-11) (18, 3031) (19, -134) (20, 5554) (21, -206) (22, 955) (23, -179) (24, 3770) (25, 4609)
tada! it's been encrypted 3 ways. Though if the message is long enough it could be figured out though they'd have to still figure out the first method. I'm working on two ways, I just haven't written them down yet. keyword, yet...
now if you still don't get the shift then here...
0=x 1=y 2=z 3= a space 4=a 5=b 6=c 7=d 8=e 9=f 10=g 11=h 12=i 13=j 14=k 15=l 16=m 17=n 18=o 19=p 20=q 21=r 22=s 23=t 24=u 25=v 26=w
that when A like I said is 4...
now for an experimental method 4 Type-7 ("yet" in "I haven't written it down yet" no longer applies :D) here's what the first two points become
dkfxmgcsqlfjantr
here's the key to that...
0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 ( ) space
g h i j k l m a b c d e f
t u v w x y z n o p q r s
how did i get that?
I specified type 7, that meant I moved the letters over by 7
the original would have looked like this
0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 ( ) space
a b c d e f g h i j k l m
n o p q r s t u v w x y z
see how a in the type 7 key resides under the 7
the original key is type 0
now to encrypt this just repeat method 2, but no shift of A is required since we were encrypting numbers, now if it were words, it would be different! This is the 5th and last method to this process, which might I add is a bit tiresome... trust me I know... it took around 2-3 hours to create and send the first message (that was before I created the 4th and 5th method today, since that was yesterday)
so dkfxmgcsqlfjantr becomes
4 11 6 24 16 7 3 19 17 12 6 10 1 14 20 18
now you could use that formula in step 3 but it's not necessary. because if anyone tries to use probability to figure out a longer message (I know you, dad, have done this before) it won't work. since these are numbers that have been encoded, and to be safe, I made it so two letters represent one thing, to further mess up probability.
heh I went a little crazy on this... but it was worth it :D
I enjoyed my first trial with it hehe... though I didn't enjoy the part where the test subject fired back...
etiam risus magne me (that was my response to it)
still haven't figured it out *cough* hint, hint *cough*
18 June 2013
06 May 2012
Ah, its that time of the year again. What am I refering to?
MANTIDS
kinda dropped everything I was thinking about as soon as I saw them, temporary side affects include and are not limited to: silly noises coming from the mouth, gasping, smile stuck on the face, and forgetfullness.
oh and as of the last week or so I've been sick with a virus with mono like symptoms, but apparently its not mono. they don't know what it is. Hope it doesn't last any more weeks, already lost 4-5 lbs, I don't exactly have a lot to lose either :P
I don't think its a coincidence I got sick two days after I first wrote a short story I wrote.
Here's the latest version, I wasn't too sure of whether I was headed in the right direction with it, I'm trying not to... meh, I won't tell you, you'll probably figure out what I mean.
The Figure V. 2
The day had finally come, and the crowd gathered around the hill.
An army of voices roars, their anger surges forth at the
figure on the hill. Then grow silent... for now...
A man sulks in the shadows, filled with remorse at his actions.
He was accused of being with the hated figure, but he had denied it.
but at the sound of a bird, he realized what he had done. He was filled with horror
and a great sorrow overwhelmed him. He had rejected his Teacher! He denied knowing him!
but worst of all... He had abandoned his best friend!
Suddenly the army roared to life interrupting his thoughts, Chills bolted down his spine,
dread creeped over his core like a smothering blanket. Hopelessness slammed against him,
conquering all his thoughts, and all he could do was cry. He had abandoned his friend,
sobs wracked his body as he listened to the crowd.
The governor had handed the figure over to the mob, fearful of their
rage. Those few who don't support the mob are too afraid to speak out. Many of
those confronted deny it like his friend did. The army's ranks continue to
grow, as more and more add their voices to the roar.
"How dare he betray us!" they cry. Their anger is vicious like fire, and unquenchable like a raging dragon.
They rerate the man, the bloody, beaten man barely clinging on to life. A life
they are more then happy to end no matter what it costs. So intent on this, and consumed they totally ignore the two theives
that share his fate in death. One even adds his voice to the self proclaimed vigilante mob.
They mock! They belittle him! and they ridicule the dying man, as ruthless as a wolf after its prey.
He brought them together. Their hate binds them. His death drives them, they desire to shed his blood.
They smirk at the sight of his blood trickling down his body. They laugh at the sight of his misery.
Even as darkness crawls of the land, they only care of making sure he dies.
They even grow more pleased as he slowly fades away. Calling him "a heretic" and "a traitor" even as he
groans from the stabbing pain, his strength evaporating like water in a desert.
His sweat mixing with blood as it makes its way down to the ground. He strains as he speaks to one of his friends
during a lull in crowds talk. Lifting himself up to take each breath his pain, and burden obvious to the onlookers. But
they don't care. They don't care he is one of them. His own people have turned on him. They watch with glee as he struggles to take a breath
much like they did when he was tortured. They laughed at his pain as his blood sprung forth. The soldiers were no better.
They took his belongings and divided them up among themselves
The people rejoice in his suffering, taking pleasure in his agony.
What a horrid thing he must have done. To have his own
people turn against him.
Even one of his close friends betrayed him, handed him over to them. How
horrible his crimes must have been. They had no pity on him,
far from it, they continued to mock him. Despite how close he
inched to death. They continued their onslaught. Their hearts are
filled with hate! They desire his death with all their being!
Nothing else matters to them! He must die! He must pay in blood!
Then the land trembled as the moment they had waited for came
to pass. He had died! But the army was silent, even the animals
were quiet. Only then did they notice the darkness that enveloped
the land.
We flash forward to the present. All three men are dead, their bodies
gone along with the method of their deaths. Oh what crimes he must
have done to incur their wrath! To be tortured! To be mocked!
To be ridiculed! To be virtually alone as he died! No one was there to comfort
him, not even his own father. No one at all! He died alone...
People laughing at his plight, at his pain, rejoicing at his blood.
Amused at the sight of his struggle to breath. Enjoying
themselves and his very death. The people hated him for what he did! Scorned him
for what he had done! They hated him, the common thread the bound them
together. Their jury had convicted him and sentenced him to death.
They were giddy to carry it out. Celebrating in their victory,
"another enemy conquered" they cried. They laugh at
the sight of their foe's blood, as a puddle formed on the hill. They were happy
to see his blood along with the pain that came with it. What grievious act did
he commit? What kind of person was he? Then a sign on the ground catches my eye.
I recall that sign having been on his execution device.
maybe it will list his crimes. These people were like you and me,
knowledgable, always trying to be just, The evidence must have been
so overwhelming that there was no doubt among the people of his guilt.
Maybe it will help me find out his horrid crimes, what
he did to enrage the people so; to stir them up in such a way.
Instead I'm a little puzzled. The list is short, and I don't get the
meaning of it. There must be some hidden meaning, some explanation
has to missing. Maybe you can understand what the
meaning to this horrid crime must be. To deserve
such a fate. The only certain thing is what a grievious crime
this must be! To desever such a fate! Here is what it reads:
Jesus of Nazareth. The King of the Jews
MANTIDS
kinda dropped everything I was thinking about as soon as I saw them, temporary side affects include and are not limited to: silly noises coming from the mouth, gasping, smile stuck on the face, and forgetfullness.
oh and as of the last week or so I've been sick with a virus with mono like symptoms, but apparently its not mono. they don't know what it is. Hope it doesn't last any more weeks, already lost 4-5 lbs, I don't exactly have a lot to lose either :P
I don't think its a coincidence I got sick two days after I first wrote a short story I wrote.
Here's the latest version, I wasn't too sure of whether I was headed in the right direction with it, I'm trying not to... meh, I won't tell you, you'll probably figure out what I mean.
The Figure V. 2
The day had finally come, and the crowd gathered around the hill.
An army of voices roars, their anger surges forth at the
figure on the hill. Then grow silent... for now...
A man sulks in the shadows, filled with remorse at his actions.
He was accused of being with the hated figure, but he had denied it.
but at the sound of a bird, he realized what he had done. He was filled with horror
and a great sorrow overwhelmed him. He had rejected his Teacher! He denied knowing him!
but worst of all... He had abandoned his best friend!
Suddenly the army roared to life interrupting his thoughts, Chills bolted down his spine,
dread creeped over his core like a smothering blanket. Hopelessness slammed against him,
conquering all his thoughts, and all he could do was cry. He had abandoned his friend,
sobs wracked his body as he listened to the crowd.
The governor had handed the figure over to the mob, fearful of their
rage. Those few who don't support the mob are too afraid to speak out. Many of
those confronted deny it like his friend did. The army's ranks continue to
grow, as more and more add their voices to the roar.
"How dare he betray us!" they cry. Their anger is vicious like fire, and unquenchable like a raging dragon.
They rerate the man, the bloody, beaten man barely clinging on to life. A life
they are more then happy to end no matter what it costs. So intent on this, and consumed they totally ignore the two theives
that share his fate in death. One even adds his voice to the self proclaimed vigilante mob.
They mock! They belittle him! and they ridicule the dying man, as ruthless as a wolf after its prey.
He brought them together. Their hate binds them. His death drives them, they desire to shed his blood.
They smirk at the sight of his blood trickling down his body. They laugh at the sight of his misery.
Even as darkness crawls of the land, they only care of making sure he dies.
They even grow more pleased as he slowly fades away. Calling him "a heretic" and "a traitor" even as he
groans from the stabbing pain, his strength evaporating like water in a desert.
His sweat mixing with blood as it makes its way down to the ground. He strains as he speaks to one of his friends
during a lull in crowds talk. Lifting himself up to take each breath his pain, and burden obvious to the onlookers. But
they don't care. They don't care he is one of them. His own people have turned on him. They watch with glee as he struggles to take a breath
much like they did when he was tortured. They laughed at his pain as his blood sprung forth. The soldiers were no better.
They took his belongings and divided them up among themselves
The people rejoice in his suffering, taking pleasure in his agony.
What a horrid thing he must have done. To have his own
people turn against him.
Even one of his close friends betrayed him, handed him over to them. How
horrible his crimes must have been. They had no pity on him,
far from it, they continued to mock him. Despite how close he
inched to death. They continued their onslaught. Their hearts are
filled with hate! They desire his death with all their being!
Nothing else matters to them! He must die! He must pay in blood!
Then the land trembled as the moment they had waited for came
to pass. He had died! But the army was silent, even the animals
were quiet. Only then did they notice the darkness that enveloped
the land.
We flash forward to the present. All three men are dead, their bodies
gone along with the method of their deaths. Oh what crimes he must
have done to incur their wrath! To be tortured! To be mocked!
To be ridiculed! To be virtually alone as he died! No one was there to comfort
him, not even his own father. No one at all! He died alone...
People laughing at his plight, at his pain, rejoicing at his blood.
Amused at the sight of his struggle to breath. Enjoying
themselves and his very death. The people hated him for what he did! Scorned him
for what he had done! They hated him, the common thread the bound them
together. Their jury had convicted him and sentenced him to death.
They were giddy to carry it out. Celebrating in their victory,
"another enemy conquered" they cried. They laugh at
the sight of their foe's blood, as a puddle formed on the hill. They were happy
to see his blood along with the pain that came with it. What grievious act did
he commit? What kind of person was he? Then a sign on the ground catches my eye.
I recall that sign having been on his execution device.
maybe it will list his crimes. These people were like you and me,
knowledgable, always trying to be just, The evidence must have been
so overwhelming that there was no doubt among the people of his guilt.
Maybe it will help me find out his horrid crimes, what
he did to enrage the people so; to stir them up in such a way.
Instead I'm a little puzzled. The list is short, and I don't get the
meaning of it. There must be some hidden meaning, some explanation
has to missing. Maybe you can understand what the
meaning to this horrid crime must be. To deserve
such a fate. The only certain thing is what a grievious crime
this must be! To desever such a fate! Here is what it reads:
Jesus of Nazareth. The King of the Jews
06 March 2012
10 January 2012
09 January 2012
In physics we had to make bridges out of balsa wood, and today we began the process of breaking them. As can be expected I'm nervous about how mine will do. we only got through 4 today, so it might be wendesday mine gets weights added to it... and I have to add them...
I like my bridge, I don't want to break my bridge :( / -_-
I like my bridge, I don't want to break my bridge :( / -_-
22 December 2011
positive
December 22 was the solstice. Do you know what that means????
It means now the days start getting longer. More sunshine everyday now, yipee :D
It means now the days start getting longer. More sunshine everyday now, yipee :D
24 November 2011
first of all, Sprout was found dead when I got back from the senior trip.
On the plane my face was basically glued to the window. I read some of Eldest (erogon book) while we were waiting on the other flight of people to arrive. once they did we drove to sedona (spelling?) and we rode the pink jeeps. That was fun :D. Then I think we retired to the hotel, I read some more. The next day we visited the Grand Canyon.
Man is it HUGE. and verrrry deep. we hiked around the rim a little, then ate, and went to a gift shop, I got batteries, that's it. Then after eating lunch we hiked down the grand canyon, some people went back early, but I stayed for the whole thing. We only got around 3 miles through, and that took around a hour. Then some people had the "Brilliant" idea to race up... 3 broke free from the rest. I considered it for around a minute, and thought "why not?". I caught up to them, so that made 4. A girl, Emma, decided to take the initiative and forced us to get as far ahead as possible, jogging up parts, and walking others. Jogging up the whole thing would've killed us. One then fell back, and around less then a mile left caught up. They decided to stop (I was in the back), but I kept going, so I powerwalked ahead of them, around the end Emma tried to sprint past me. As soon as I saw her I sprinted, and she stopped, she apparently didn't have that much energy left. I won :P. Dad's not entirely thrilled I did this...
Oh, the next person that arrived at the top was 20 minutes behind us ^.^
We traveled back to Pheonix, and the next day we did some work, reminding people to get their free turkey at this church, but I mostly watched. The conditions of these people surprised me. I'd never been around run down houses before.
then we learned about the dream center. The next day we hiked, one set of people took off, and we hiked some other trail. Oh I forgot to mention the first day we did stop our trip to sedona and hiked.
then we went to the airport. I arrived back in the wee morning hours on Monday.
oh and on the third day I saw my First sunset!!!! the only bad part is I didn't have a camera. We climbed on this rock mound, and I being the bright person I am, chose to go higher, it was a tunnelish thing (that we were in) I decided to go above. I'd say the slopr was around 40ish degrees for around 15ish feet. the others were around 30ish degrees. it was around 25ish feet higher up then we were. Then I got up, and around 30 seconds later thought (wait a minute... how am I going to get down... -_-).
I realized it would be harder to get down. and if I had slipped... well... you wouldn't be reading this in all likely hood. But I did. Though I did pray first. I may be crazy, but I'm not stupid. Plus I think he's used to this by now. :P
I was very careful on the way down. I really didn't think about it. It seems as if my liking of planes, is slightly dulling my fear of heights.
Oh the irony... the kid whose afraid of heights, loves flying in a plane 30000 feet up *rolls eyes
Some people in my class won't let me live it down lol
Oh did I mention we saw a couple baby scorpions? :D
I'm thankful for...
family, friends, fun, windows on planes, praying mantises, fishies (:D), life, eternal life (by far), Jesus, technology, imagination, Spiders (inside joke :P ), books
Sadly I finished reading all the erogon books on Tuesday, I only began the first one the Monday prior. I liked those books :(
Oh I found out my uncle made peanut butter, mayonnaise, and cheese sandwiches when he was younger... He he liked them a bunch :DDDD
hahaha
See I told you they're good :P
One of the baby guppies (a male) is almost as big as the adult male in there. He looks beautiful.
Life just keeps getting more and more interesting, through the good and the bad, the twists and turns of life, are unpredictable. No fiction book can capture it. No one could predict it. And I love it. It may be tough, but without tough how would we ever learn. The hardest part is admitting when somethings wrong. Once you've done that you're on your way to fixing it.
But there is one danger. Thinking you've fixed something, and you no longer have to worry about. One thing I've learned is once you do, it comes back to prove you wrong. You can never grow complacent, be on your gaurd at all times. It's not the seen enemy that will get you, it's the one you've ignored.
I've got to go eat a piece of pumpkin pie with my name on it :D
That's all I got. laters...
On the plane my face was basically glued to the window. I read some of Eldest (erogon book) while we were waiting on the other flight of people to arrive. once they did we drove to sedona (spelling?) and we rode the pink jeeps. That was fun :D. Then I think we retired to the hotel, I read some more. The next day we visited the Grand Canyon.
Man is it HUGE. and verrrry deep. we hiked around the rim a little, then ate, and went to a gift shop, I got batteries, that's it. Then after eating lunch we hiked down the grand canyon, some people went back early, but I stayed for the whole thing. We only got around 3 miles through, and that took around a hour. Then some people had the "Brilliant" idea to race up... 3 broke free from the rest. I considered it for around a minute, and thought "why not?". I caught up to them, so that made 4. A girl, Emma, decided to take the initiative and forced us to get as far ahead as possible, jogging up parts, and walking others. Jogging up the whole thing would've killed us. One then fell back, and around less then a mile left caught up. They decided to stop (I was in the back), but I kept going, so I powerwalked ahead of them, around the end Emma tried to sprint past me. As soon as I saw her I sprinted, and she stopped, she apparently didn't have that much energy left. I won :P. Dad's not entirely thrilled I did this...
Oh, the next person that arrived at the top was 20 minutes behind us ^.^
We traveled back to Pheonix, and the next day we did some work, reminding people to get their free turkey at this church, but I mostly watched. The conditions of these people surprised me. I'd never been around run down houses before.
then we learned about the dream center. The next day we hiked, one set of people took off, and we hiked some other trail. Oh I forgot to mention the first day we did stop our trip to sedona and hiked.
then we went to the airport. I arrived back in the wee morning hours on Monday.
oh and on the third day I saw my First sunset!!!! the only bad part is I didn't have a camera. We climbed on this rock mound, and I being the bright person I am, chose to go higher, it was a tunnelish thing (that we were in) I decided to go above. I'd say the slopr was around 40ish degrees for around 15ish feet. the others were around 30ish degrees. it was around 25ish feet higher up then we were. Then I got up, and around 30 seconds later thought (wait a minute... how am I going to get down... -_-).
I realized it would be harder to get down. and if I had slipped... well... you wouldn't be reading this in all likely hood. But I did. Though I did pray first. I may be crazy, but I'm not stupid. Plus I think he's used to this by now. :P
I was very careful on the way down. I really didn't think about it. It seems as if my liking of planes, is slightly dulling my fear of heights.
Oh the irony... the kid whose afraid of heights, loves flying in a plane 30000 feet up *rolls eyes
Some people in my class won't let me live it down lol
Oh did I mention we saw a couple baby scorpions? :D
I'm thankful for...
family, friends, fun, windows on planes, praying mantises, fishies (:D), life, eternal life (by far), Jesus, technology, imagination, Spiders (inside joke :P ), books
Sadly I finished reading all the erogon books on Tuesday, I only began the first one the Monday prior. I liked those books :(
Oh I found out my uncle made peanut butter, mayonnaise, and cheese sandwiches when he was younger... He he liked them a bunch :DDDD
hahaha
See I told you they're good :P
One of the baby guppies (a male) is almost as big as the adult male in there. He looks beautiful.
Life just keeps getting more and more interesting, through the good and the bad, the twists and turns of life, are unpredictable. No fiction book can capture it. No one could predict it. And I love it. It may be tough, but without tough how would we ever learn. The hardest part is admitting when somethings wrong. Once you've done that you're on your way to fixing it.
But there is one danger. Thinking you've fixed something, and you no longer have to worry about. One thing I've learned is once you do, it comes back to prove you wrong. You can never grow complacent, be on your gaurd at all times. It's not the seen enemy that will get you, it's the one you've ignored.
I've got to go eat a piece of pumpkin pie with my name on it :D
That's all I got. laters...
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