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    <title>Advogato blog for jmcastagnetto</title>
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    <pubDate>Wed, 19 Jun 2013 07:07:57 GMT</pubDate>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 7 Aug 2000 06:56:37 GMT</pubDate>
      <title>7 Aug 2000</title>
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      <description>Tired. All day at the Protein Soc meeting here in San Diego,
but the talks were good overall, a couple made it worth
waking up at 5:30am to get there (went to sleep yesterday at
2:30am, finishing my poster presentation), three of them put
me right back to sleep (micro-catnaps), even when the topics
were interesting.
&lt;p&gt;
Poster sessions are interesting, more interaction than a
talk, although sometimes very strange people come to talk to
you. Usually they are extremely fixated on a problem, and
see everything in terms of that problem, even when what you
are presenting is in area with null overlap with the problem
they are confronting. It is difficult to converse w/ a
person like that, he/she runs in circles, or at least in
closed curves, no matter were you go, they always end up in
the same place. 
&lt;p&gt;
The "I got a hammer everything looks like nails" case. Makes
for strange conversations, in which it seems that you are
shinning light into an ever shifting prism, light just gets
deflected at odd angles and creates strange patterns.
Fortunately, the coffee kept me awake long enough so the
couple of tunnel-vision people I talked today, got bored and
went away, more time to write PocketC apps on my PalmPilot.
&lt;p&gt;
I don't know if I can get blinded by a research problem to
the exclusivity of everything else, or perhaps I do and not
notice. A human tendency of reducing something new to
something we know, something we grasp?.
&lt;p&gt;
What was with that other strange shifty looking dude?, he
basically kept asking me for a bunch of URLs where to
download the Open Source stuff I use for my research, what
MySQL was, what Apache was, what PHP was, what program did I
use for some of my plots (Xmgr), and then telling me how
important my
research is to his w/o having asked anything or read about
my research, that was strange. Now that I try to remember, I
don't think he mentioned what he did, and also seems like
he's never heard of Open Source before, or of search
engines. Not sure if he was very lazy or just clueless.
&lt;p&gt;
Sleep, finally. Tomorrow, another day full of talks from
8:00am-9:30pm. Hopefully no more weird conversations.
Fortune cookie at lunch "Your will have a lot of excitement
in the near future"...</description>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 16 Jun 2000 02:29:08 GMT</pubDate>
      <title>16 Jun 2000</title>
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      <description>&lt;UL&gt;
&lt;LI&gt;Getting used to the system here. Quite different from
the chaos of Slashdot.
&lt;LI&gt;Ruminating some ideas about an web article or paper on
distributed scientific web apps.
&lt;LI&gt;Doing some simple PHP coding to test several template
classes.
&lt;LI&gt;Stream of conciousness writing is interesting, although
not as structured.
&lt;LI&gt;Let's see if I get used to writing this, or do it with
enough frequency.
&lt;LI&gt;A haiku I wrote when I first came to San Diego:
&lt;PRE&gt;
San Diego, clothed
in summer mist, and the Sun
peeking through the veil
&lt;/pre&gt;
Somehow this place reminded me of home (Per&amp;uacute;), a
place to rest and think after 7 years of a hectic pace in
New York. 
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