;} Archive for August, 2007

me, at work, with a llama

Friday, August 31st, 2007

This is a photo of me at my desk taking a picture of a toy llama. It was taken by Andrew:

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CNET Icecream

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

The ice cream lady came to my desk today. I got an orange creamsicle to have with my beer. Andrew gave her some wine.

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Llama

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

This is a photo I took at my desk with the iphone camera. It is a furry llama. I bought him this afternoon from a lady on 2nd Street who was selling stuff from Ecuador.

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This is my new website…

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

It looks a lot like the old one, but it's better. The code is semantic and reusable, so it's easier to maintain, it has good cross-browser compatibility, and it has a wordpress back-end, so it's easier to update. Some of the old sections aren't ported over yet (like Portfolio and ...

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My Resumé

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Carl Harris 2306 Market Street, Apt 302 San Francisco, CA 94114 E : clh201 @ gmail . com T : 415 205 9506 Education Master of Science : On hold (one course from completion)University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill, School of Information & Library ScienceConcentration ...

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Another test entry….

Wednesday, August 29th, 2007

In 1918 he met the 15-year-old poet Raymond Radiguet. The two collaborated extensively, socialized, and undertook many journeys and vacations together. Cocteau also got the youth exempted from military service. In admiration of Radiguet's great literary talent, Cocteau promoted his friend's works in his artistic circle and also arranged for ...

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First Entry

Wednesday, August 29th, 2007

This is just a test. Here is some random text: O the stale old dogs who pretend to guard the morals of the masses, how smelly they make the great back-yard wetting after everyone that passes. -DHL

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