Quick PS3 Backup Managers Tutorial for 3.55 KMEAW CFW

I recieved an update from @d1sc0rd1an on a tutorial on setting up a Backup Manager for the PS3.

This one is for "WorldCold"!

Make sure you are on 3.55 Official Firmware...

1. Download this patched PUP for Kmeaw CFW --> http://www.multiupload.com/9TRZ3QVS2Y

2. Put it in your USB flash drive on folder path like this x:\PS3\UPDATE\PS3UPDAT.PUP

3. Connect your USB drive to your PS3.

4. Go to the System Update, you can find it on Settings menu.

5. Pick Update via Storage Media.

6. Now, you should see the app_home and Install Packages options.

7. Put this lv2 patcher package into your USB flash drive. --> http://kmeaw.com/tmp/lv2.pkg

8. Then, go to Install Packages and install the lv2 patcher.

9. There will be a new item popped up in your GAME menu, it is the lv2 patcher.

10. Start the lv2 patcher, after it is a success, exit it. You need to repeat this step each time you boot the PS3 before you can start the backup manager.

11. Congratulations, now you can use any backup managers and homebrews out there

UPDATE: Now Gaia Manager has that LV2 patcher integrated, you don’t have to start the LV2 patcher app instead just run Gaia Manager and mount your desired PS3 games backup. --> http://ps3crunch.com/gaia-manager-v201-kmeaw-lv2-patcher-integrated.html

Dilbert: Very true with any new technology

Lesser known Computer Attacks

Via Lifehacker...

We've all heard of worms, Trojan horses, phishing, and other common computer security attacks that aims to infect your system and steal your data. But what about bluebugging, smishing, and scareware? Brush up on your computer security terminology with these lesser-known attackers.

http://lifehacker.com/5749098/the-computer-attacks-youve-never-heard-of

Dilbert: Airport Security

That TSA agent looks like Spock!

The Conscience of a Hacker

A must read for all....

==Phrack Inc.==

Volume One, Issue 7, Phile 3 of 10

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The following was written shortly after my arrest...

\/\The Conscience of a Hacker/\/

by

+++The Mentor+++

Written on January 8, 1986
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Another one got caught today, it's all over the papers. "Teenager
Arrested in Computer Crime Scandal", "Hacker Arrested after Bank Tampering"...
Damn kids. They're all alike.

But did you, in your three-piece psychology and 1950's technobrain,
ever take a look behind the eyes of the hacker? Did you ever wonder what
made him tick, what forces shaped him, what may have molded him?
I am a hacker, enter my world...
Mine is a world that begins with school... I'm smarter than most of
the other kids, this crap they teach us bores me...
Damn underachiever. They're all alike.

I'm in junior high or high school. I've listened to teachers explain
for the fifteenth time how to reduce a fraction. I understand it. "No, Ms.
Smith, I didn't show my work. I did it in my head..."
Damn kid. Probably copied it. They're all alike.

I made a discovery today. I found a computer. Wait a second, this is
cool. It does what I want it to. If it makes a mistake, it's because I
screwed it up. Not because it doesn't like me...
Or feels threatened by me...
Or thinks I'm a smart ass...
Or doesn't like teaching and shouldn't be here...
Damn kid. All he does is play games. They're all alike.

And then it happened... a door opened to a world... rushing through
the phone line like heroin through an addict's veins, an electronic pulse is
sent out, a refuge from the day-to-day incompetencies is sought... a board is
found.
"This is it... this is where I belong..."
I know everyone here... even if I've never met them, never talked to
them, may never hear from them again... I know you all...
Damn kid. Tying up the phone line again. They're all alike...

You bet your ass we're all alike... we've been spoon-fed baby food at
school when we hungered for steak... the bits of meat that you did let slip
through were pre-chewed and tasteless. We've been dominated by sadists, or
ignored by the apathetic. The few that had something to teach found us will-
ing pupils, but those few are like drops of water in the desert.

This is our world now... the world of the electron and the switch, the
beauty of the baud. We make use of a service already existing without paying
for what could be dirt-cheap if it wasn't run by profiteering gluttons, and
you call us criminals. We explore... and you call us criminals. We seek
after knowledge... and you call us criminals. We exist without skin color,
without nationality, without religious bias... and you call us criminals.
You build atomic bombs, you wage wars, you murder, cheat, and lie to us
and try to make us believe it's for our own good, yet we're the criminals.

Yes, I am a criminal. My crime is that of curiosity. My crime is
that of judging people by what they say and think, not what they look like.
My crime is that of outsmarting you, something that you will never forgive me
for.

I am a hacker, and this is my manifesto. You may stop this individual,
but you can't stop us all... after all, we're all alike.

+++The Mentor+++