05-09-2003, 11:32 AM
[FONT=Impact][COLOR=red] hiya there, this is my first post on these wonderfull forums. wonderfull site, glad its all legit, i am getting bored of all these hacked lamers on d2.
the police generaly only raid if people are copying cds to sell, or have mass colections, and of course, they need a search warrent, which means they need to have some suspition that you have them, etc.
im not entirely sure, so do NOT quote me on this, but i think you are allowed to copy if the cd is for your own personal use and that it is not track for track off a published 1. for instance, say i wanted to copy a cd, i would change the order of tracks and add another track onto it that wasnt on the cd, and it is for my use, not for others or for sale.
ah well, time to get posting :D a new kids on the block
kier
the police generaly only raid if people are copying cds to sell, or have mass colections, and of course, they need a search warrent, which means they need to have some suspition that you have them, etc.
im not entirely sure, so do NOT quote me on this, but i think you are allowed to copy if the cd is for your own personal use and that it is not track for track off a published 1. for instance, say i wanted to copy a cd, i would change the order of tracks and add another track onto it that wasnt on the cd, and it is for my use, not for others or for sale.
ah well, time to get posting :D a new kids on the block
kier
What is this life if, full of care
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.